Translator: Kell | Editor: Weasalopes
Negotiation Terms
Deena was provided a room in Ville Zentra where Emperor Kaglai could keep an eye on her. They provided the clothes she wore as well, and while her skin color was conspicuous, she blended in perfectly otherwise.
It was late at night. Deena had opened the window and played around with a hand-mirror, reflecting the light of the moon to the roof.
ãSo youâre staying here.ã
Hearing a voice from below, Deena almost dropped the mirror. She moved away from the window and Gorja entered. Wrapped in an optical camouflaged cloth, it appeared as though he was just a floating head.
ãThis place better be safe.ãhe said.
ãIt is. But thereâs a guard out on the hallway, so please keep it down.ã
ãOkay.ã
Deena was using the mirror to inform Gorja where she was. Since he saw her with the carriage from Quinbland, he could guess where she was staying. All Deena had to do then was send a signal for him.
ãI hardly recognized you. You look like someone from this continent.ã
ãPlease stop joking around.ã
ãYou canât really call yourself a man unless youâre able to crack a joke at times like this.ã
ãHow were things on your end?ã
ãNo problem. I got a Healer.ã
ãAlready?ã
ãYeah. Apparently they call it âhealingâ here, not âmending.â Anyway, theyâre sending one to the ship. They donât even suspect a thing.ã
ãAre they good? Can they... do it?ãDeena hesitated a bit.ãCan they cure our kingâs illness?ã
ãI donât know. But we just have to make a gamble. We have to save our great king, the descendant of another grand ruler who brought prosperity to us. The secret technology is only handed down to rulers and we, the people of Dream Maker, need it. The people here seem obsessed about Dew Roke. I doubt theyâll send a mediocre Healer. If they piss us off and we barricade ourselves in the island, theyâll be the ones in trouble.ã
ãIs that so...ã
ãWhatâs wrong?ã
ãAre the other spies in the city safe? How much information did they gather?ã
ãWhy are you asking?ã
ãActually, I found a Healer too.ã
ãIâm listening.ã
Their conversation continued on for about ten minutes. None overheard them, or noticed Gorjaâs intrusion.
The next morning, Hikaru visited Kaglai. Having just finished eating his breakfast, the emperor was leaning against the sofa with a displeased look on his face. Three of his attendants were in the room as well, and his guard was standing in a corner. They all watched Hikaru with disgust.
ãWhatâs wrong?ã
ãWhat do you think? Patricia proceeded with the negotiations without consulting us.ã
Kaglai explained to Hikaru the details of the negotiation yesterday. Patricia demanded Dew Roke back, and Gorja said they would think about it. After that, the messenger asked for a Healer.
ãA Healer... I knew it.ãHikaru said.
ãOh, so you realized it too.ã
ãWell, theyâre being blatant about it.ã
ãBut it would seem Patricia is unaware of this. Unfortunately we cannot go back on our word. They will send a Healer as planned.ã
The civil officials present didnât seem to follow.
ãExcuse me, Your Majesty. What do you mean? We didnât sense anything wrong with the Supreme Leaderâs negotiations.ã
ãTheir objective is to obtain a Healer.ã
ãWhat? Healers are indeed uncommon, but theyâre not that rare.ã
ãApparently, thatâs not true.ãHikaru interjected.ãI think the people of Grand Dream canât use magic.ã
Everyone in the room was surprised, save for Kaglai. The emperor wasnât sure that they could not use magic in general, but he considered the possibility.
ãThey need healing magic for reasons unknown to us. Thatâs why they want to get their hands on a Healer.ã
ãBut Silver Face.ãone official said.ãThey went as far as to invade us just to get a Healer? Itâs too risky.ã
ãSee, you do get it.ãHikaru said with a sigh.ãThe one they want healed is someone worth taking the risk for.ã
ãIn other words, their king, or someone similar.ãKaglai added.
They would only brave the danger if it was for someone belonging in their countryâs top brass.
ãI must say, that kinda king is incredible for gathering such loyal subjects... Anyway, for a civilization where science is so advanced, they decided to rely on magic. Iâm actually curious how they view magic.ã
ãPerhaps something like a mysterious force that could make anything possible.ãKaglai said.ãOf course, what magic can do is limited.ã
ãWe have their spy Gigy and Deena the secretary.ãanother official interjected.ãYet they intend to grab the Healer and make a run for it?ã
ãMost likely.ã
Hikaru could tell that Deena was in the mansion with his Mana Detection. They were desperate to get a Healer, even if it cost them their lives. That much was apparent from Deenaâs actions yesterday.
ãThey would be willing to make some sacrifices to save their king. The negotiation to release the spy was nothing but an excuse to obtain a Healer. If you think about it that way, everything makes sense.ã
ãYour Majesty! If what Silver Face says is true, we should stop them right away! We can still make it!ã
Kaglai heaved a deep sigh, leaning back on the sofa as he closed his eyes.
ãWerenât you listening?ãHikaru said.ãIf that was possible, we wouldâve done that a long time ago. But since the Supreme Leader already agreed to the terms, thereâs nothing we can do. How do you propose we stop them anyway? I didnât expect them to make a move this fast too.ã
ãLady Patricia was too hasty.ã
Kaglai, whoâd known Patricia for a long time, shook his head.
ãDeena, are you here?ã
Hikaru visited Deena in her room after receiving permission from Kaglai. She was surprised to see him. Hikaru thought her reaction was a bit strange.
ãI have to give you credit.ãHikaru said.
ãF-For what?ã
ãYouâre thinking you donât mind dying.ã
She was silent.
ãSo your king is that precious to you, huh?ã
ãIâm not sure what you mean. It is only natural to hold the king you serve in high regard.ã
ãGorja successfully obtained a Healer. If he goes straight back to Grand Dream, your safety will no longer be guaranteed.ã
Deena seemed to panic.ãI, uhh...ã
ãSure, Luke went with them, but once theyâre on the ship, it doesnât matter how many men he brought with him. They donât stand a chance. In fact, your people is probably thinking they can kill everyone except the Healer. Am I right?ã
Deena cast a furtive glance at the clock hanging on the wall. It was ten minutes to ten. Gorja shouldâve departed for the warship at nine-thirty along with Luke.
They already got their Healer. Thereâs no point in checking the time... Hikaru thought. What, does she think Patricia will go back on her word? Or perhaps itâs something else...
Hikaru decided to bait her.
ãI know you got in touch with Gorja last night.ã
ãWhat?! I-I donât know what youâreâã
ãIâm sure you discussed a few things. Gorja told you he got a Healer. And...ã
ã.........ã
ãYou told him about the city I showed you, and the Spirit magic and healing... magic...ã
Deena wasnât looking at Hikaru. Her face turned pale, her lips trembled. She squeezed her hands tight in front of her.
We showed her healing magic. She was deeply impressed. She experienced it first-hand. Thereâs no way she wouldnât tell Gorja about it.
Hikaru realized it at that moment. He activated his Mana Detection. Grand Hotel Zentra was within the one-kilometer range of his Skill.
I canât find her.
A chill ran down his spine. Lavia and Paula were both gone. They should be taking it slow around this time, reading books. It didnât take long for Hikaru to find Lavia. She was in the Adventurers Guild.
Whatâs she doing in the guild this early? Whereâs Paula?
Lavia would almost never visit the Adventurers Guild. But she was there right now. The only reason Hikaru could think of was she went there so he would find her easily. Or to protect herself.
ãDeena.ã
The secretary yelped, feeling Hikaruâs rage as he took a step towards her.
ãH-Hey! Silver Face?ã
The knight standing watch in the corner of the room called out to him, but Hikaru ignored him. He drew closer and closer to Deena.
ãDeena!ã
She shrieked.
ãStop it, Silver Face!ãthe knight said.ãHey! I need help over here!ã
Hikaru, having lost control of himself, grabbed Deenaâs shoulders. She grimaced at his strong grip, wailed in agony, but he didnât even notice her cries. There was no need to.
ãYou took her!ã