Translator: Silver Editor: Namorax
ãTo the Eastern Empireã
âLady Teresa!â
âFurani!â
Maid Furani and Teresa were embracing one another in front of Petros after we arrived at the castle.
âThough I was only heeding my wifeâs request, I am also glad Furani is safe.â
Petros held out his hand to Ariane as he said that. Ariane looked between Petrosâs outstretched hand and his face before she took his hand.
âI reallyâ¦â¦ didnât do anything all that impressive.â
Ariane looked away as she bluntly responded, leading Petros to flaunt a brilliant smile and urging everyone to sit down.
Adorned in my luxurious full body armor I couldnât sit down on a sofa, so I stood behind Ariane as youâd expect from a guard.
Just like me, there was an unfamiliar older gentlemen who stood rigidly behind Petros and Teresa.
âI understand that she had been held captive in that ship. However, that ship was certified by one of the companies of Earl Orunatto of Nozan Kingdom, and itâd be no small matter if he was connected to the kidnapping of citizensâ¦â¦ May I ask how you came across your evidence?â
Petros wore a wry smile as he questioned Ariane, but it was Furani that came forward and answered him.
âThat reminds me, when I was still in the cargo hold, I heard a womanâs voice call out to me. I unconsciously replied, but those around me said that they didnât hear anyone call out for meâ¦â¦ thinking about it, the voice was similar to lady Arianeâs.â
Teresaâs expression said that she had understood what had happened when she heard that.
âAh, did you use wind spirit magic?â
Ariane offered a small nod before she explained herself.
âSince I donât have a contract with wind spirits, Iâm only able to project my voice several meters away at most.â
âWind spirits are rather fickle, itâs amazing enough that you can do that even without a contract.â
Ariane turned away and scratched her cheek in embarrassment when she heard Teresaâs praise.
She probably summoned a wind spirit when I saw her speaking into her hand before having it fly off. Apparently spirit magic was usable as wireless communication.
Petros nodded in admiration as he listened to the twoâs conversation.
âNevertheless, itâs still hard to believe that Gio was behind Furaniâs kidnappingâ¦â¦â
When Petros sighed and expressed his disbelief, the man behind him stepped forward and lowered his head.
âThis incident was the result of my lack of oversight, Iâm not even worthy of asking those harmed for forgiveness. As the captain of the knight order, I Herido Gankona am to blameâââ
The man who introduced himself as Herido had a Kaiser mustache and slicked-back, gray hair. He was vehemently trying to claim responsibility for this whole affair, but Petros cut him off with a light wave of his hand.
âHerido, there is no one to blame but me. I was the one that usurped fatherâs position as feudal lord without gaining complete control firstâ¦â¦â
It seems that Gio tried to run away amongst the confusion our actions caused, but he was quickly arrested by a squad led by captain Herido himself.
âDid he do it for the money?â
âThat seems to have been part of it, but his main goal was to restore public order by ridding the city of refugees. However, he was willing to turn a blind eye to the kidnapping of citizens as well. That fellow even overlooked some of that traderâs other shadier practices.â
Herido had a sour look on his face as he answered my question about Gioâs motives.
I did notice that Gio didnât really care for the refugees when we were with him.
The reason Furani had been captured was because she had come across the companyâs goons capturing refugees and delivering them to Vitsioâs ship. Gio had her kidnapped and set to be sold in order to silence her.
One could say that the reason for Furaniâs safety and well-being was the greed of these two men, since Gio wanted to put her up for sale and Vitsio was more that happy at the opportunity to sell an educated slave.
âSince this barbaric act was commissioned by one of the holdings of a foreign noble, are you planning to investigate them?â
Petros wore a bitter smile as he shook his head no.
âIf I confront Earl Orunatto about the members of the Deoin firm, he could easily claim that they were using forged licenses. I donât want to thoughtlessly aggravate a foreign noble, not to mention the fact that we forcibly boarded the ship. Considering that the opposition suffered serious injuries and lost a ship, I believe that they will remain silent to preserve their honor.â
Thatâd be natural considering the fact that our evidence was obtained by Arianeâs magic and we didnât even bother going through proper channels. However, if we tried to follow protocol, it would have been impossible to conduct an on-the-spot ship inspection.
âThough it wonât make up for the disturbance we caused, I think I have an idea about what to do with the overflow of refugees.â
Both Herido and Petros stared at me in interest when I made that comment.
I took a step in front of Ariane and informed them about our stop in Buranbeina on our journey here and about a piece of information I just remembered.
Specifically, I told them about how Sukitosuâs farmlands had recently been expanded and that he was understaffed. Although the project may not require a lot of workers, it should be a viable refugee management method.
âI thought that that area couldnât support that many peopleâ¦â¦ nor could I image that an elf would be living there. Perhaps while Iâm negotiating with that other lord about the refugees I can talk about joining the faction of her highness princess Juliana, since we both seem to promote a friendly relationship with the elves.â
After hearing my suggestion, Petros thought it over. However, something he said caused Ariane to lean forward in curiosity.
âIs this princess Juliana a member of Rhoden Kingdomâs royal family?â
âYes, of those involved in the fight for succession, her highness is the only one trying to promote friendship with the elves. When my father was the acting feudal lord, we were part of prince Douglassâ faction, but Iâve decided to join the princessâ faction considering my lovely wifeâs circumstance.â
Arianeâs interest grew as she listened to Petrosâs story. A member of this countryâs royal family was taking an interest in diplomatic relationships with the elves,after all.
While Ariane had been continuing her discussion about princess Juliana with Petros, I was suddenly hit with a sense of deja vu at the princessâs name. If I couldnât remember it immediately, then it must not have been all that important, so I decided to move on.
For the matter at hand, Petros penned a letter he sealed with wax and gave us two copper passes for the Lanbaltic territory to expedite our travels.
If you thought about the future of elves and humans, then these things would be important. I suppose the protection they offered would be useful if we came back here often. Though our actions here were quite the spectacle, in 49 days or so the rumors should die out. Wait, wasnât 49 days the schedule of a Buddhist memorial?
While I was lost in thought, Arianeâs tapping on my shoulder made me realize that she had finished her talk.
After parting ways with Teresa, Petros and Furani, we quickly left Lanbaltic. Once we were sure we were out of sight, I invoked ãTransfer Gateã to return us to the elven village Raratoia.
The monster-filled Great Canada Forest was where the majority of elves lived, and the towering tree that stood at the center of this village clued me into the fact that we arrived at Arianeâs childhood home.
When I invokedãTransfer Gateã, the scenery that overlooked the Burugo gulf was replaced by a mansion and it was later in the day.
Though it looked like a large tree at first glance, this was actually a mansion built into a tree using elven techniques. This fusion of the natural and unnatural was the home of Raratoiaâs elder, who was also Arianeâs father.
Normally, a human like myself wouldnât have been able to enter an elven village so easily, but transfer magic made entering the village directly no problem.
Besides, Arianeâs father had already given me permission to come and go as I pleased⦠Furthermore this mansion had left a strong impression in my mind, something I needed in order to use transfer magic correctly.
Although the sunlight was blocked by the branches and leaves, looking at the surroundings revealed it to be dusk. The lights created from the magic tools and the smell of dinner wafted from the mansionâs windows.
The tempting smell of food made Ponta raise her nose and let out a soft âKyãunâ.
I followed Ariane as she opened the large wooden doors and headed towards the dining room.
After entering the spacious hall and standing between the giant pillars inside the atrium, a male elf descended from the second floor using the staircase that passed the periphery of the room..
He appeared to be in his late twenties or early thirties, had long green tinged blonde hair and was wearing clothes similar to those of a Shinto priest.
He was none other that Arianeâs father and village elder of Raratoia, Dylan Targ Raratoia.
When Dylan saw his daughter he beamed with joy as he made his way over.
âYouâre back earlier than expected, were there any problems with the other rescues?â
After Dylan gave Ariane a look-over, Ariane told him the details of our encounter with Teresa in Lanbaltic.
âI seeâ¦â¦ I guess we have no right to interfere if she decided to stay of her own will. That information about princess Juliana is also interesting. If weâre able to get in contact with someone from the other side, then the matter of the lord Ariane killed can be resolved peacefully.â
As Dylan was saying this, he was holding the letter Ariane had been given by Lord Petros in his hands, looking at it with great interest.
âBy the way, when we stopped by a town called Buranbeina on our way to Lanbaltic, we came across an elf called Casey Held.â
âCasey Heldâ¦â¦ Ah yes, he was the person who wrote the encyclopedia of forest monsters.. There was a rumor that he left the forest a long time ago, but I never imagined heâd be in such a place. Iâll be sure to inform the great elders of this.â
Dylan showed a brief smile before his look turned serious.
âThe only one left is the man called Drusus De Barishimonâ¦â¦ According to what the person of the Plains and Mountains Chiome claimed, he is part of the Eastern Empire, right?â
Seeing Ariane nod at this caused Dylanâs eyebrow to rise.
âThe territories of the Eastern and Western Empire are vast, and itâs unknown whatâd happen if you, an elf, were to be discovered in either of them. We elves were originally scattered throughout the entire northern continent before we were driven out of the original Leburan Empire. Ariane, while I donât doubt your strength, please donât do anything reckless.â
âI know, but with Arc along Iâm sure we can handle almost everything.â
Hearing Arianeâs statement, Dylanâs eyes were filled with even more worry as she lightly knocked on my armor and looked up at me. She somehow developed a high opinion of my abilities.
It didnât feel bad, so I stuck out my chest and started speaking.
âDylan-dono, Ariane-donoâs safety is my top priority.â
When I said that, Arianeâs half-opened eyes seemed liked they were trying to stare into the depths of my helmet.
âIf youâre saying such things, does that mean that you wonât get lost next time?â
Now that she mentioned it, how did one get to the empire in the first place? While I pondered, Ariane gave me the cold shoulder.