âOh, by the way, brother. I have something to tell you.â
Although it was a crucial moment, I was still pretending to be calm. Aron, who was unaware of the situation, spoke to me.
I lightly tapped my index finger on the table once. It was a pre-arranged signal.
âGo ahead.â
âIt seems Mary wants to go to college.â
âCollege? Thatâs fine. Mary will do well there too. Iâll look into it once this job is done.â
I was planning to use Mary as administrative staff in the long run anyway. She showed more potential than I initially thought.
Our organization also lacked suitable people for such tedious work.
College is a good option. Sheâll do well enough, and she just needs to learn rather than get tied down with things like theses.
âBut it looks like sheâs being a bit hesitant.â
âWhy is she hesitant?â
âShe thinks she might be a burden to you, brother. When I said Iâd tell you, she tried to stop me.â
âThereâs no need for that.â
I shook my head lightly.
âYour growth directly benefits me. Tell her not to worry. And in the future, if there are things like this, speak up right away.â
âYes! Thank you!â
Aron replied with a happy face. I clinked beer glasses with Aron and turned my attention back to the other side.
After taking a swig of alcohol, the 3rd Princeâs confidant let out an appreciative âAh-â. Mateo smiled in front of him.
âHowâs the taste? Is it good enough to make up for the long wait?â
âYeah. Itâs this taste that makes me work hard to earn money, isnât it?â
âIâm glad. It was worth the trouble to get it.â
âGood. Iâll pay for the effort you put into getting this too.â
âWhy state the obvious? Of course you should. I got this from the west, which is in the middle of a war, you know.â
The confidant, grinning, placed a money pouch on the table. Mateo opened it right there to check.
From what I could see, the amount didnât seem abnormal. Rather than a secret money transaction, it looked more like an action to make it seem real.
After that, no more conversation took place. This was because Mateo turned his attention to other customers.
The confidant sat quietly, sipping his drink.
A considerable amount of time passed like that. When the confidant had nearly emptied a bottle of alcohol, Mateo approached him again.
âYouâve finished already? You should savor precious things.â
âIf you save things too much, they might become useless.â
âThatâs an unusually profound statement coming from you.â
The confidant tapped the bottle lightly with his finger.
It seemed like a meaningless action, but it was oddly out of place. I felt it was some kind of signal. I focused more intently.
âIs this one bottle all you got?â
âYes.â
âWhen will the next one come in?â
âIt wonât be coming in for a while. The merchant group is reluctant to go to the west, which is in the middle of a civil war.â
âHmm.â
âThe noble lords might find a way to get it somehow, but commoners like us have no choice. Weâll have to wait at least a month.â
âWhat? A month? Thatâs too long. I donât like it being prolonged.â
âCanât be helped, can it?â
Alcohol. That alcohol seemed to be a code word symbolizing their meeting. The one month probably referred to the date of their next meeting.
In a month, itâs the coming-of-age ceremony. It clearly meant to come back after carrying out the operation.
I wondered if they had already established all their plans for the coming-of-age ceremony.
Otherwise, they wouldnât tell him to come after the ceremony.
Well, itâs a plan to assassinate the princess, even using a bomb hidden in fruit.
They must have already worked out the major plans.
âItâs going to be harder to get information.â
If they were still in the planning and discussion stage, I could eavesdrop using Winds or search rooms to get some information.
But if the plan is already complete, they would have destroyed most documents and wonât open their mouths.
Itâs getting a bit of a headache. I quickly racked my brain. Still, itâs too early to give up just yet.
For now, I should start frequenting the bar and build a rapport with Mateo. I might catch some unexpected connection.
Of course, I needed to check the 3rd Princeâs side too. It seemed he had completely lost support and joined hands with the devil worshippers.
They probably approached him first.
The 1st and 2nd Princes donât seem to be involved. Surely all three princes couldnât be connected to them.
But whether those two princes were plotting some other schemes was still unknown.
âLetâs go.â
For now, it seemed difficult to gain anything more here. Letâs go back to the lodging and think calmly.
***
Ten days passed. I visited Celebâs bar about four more times, but unfortunately, there was no gain.
No notable person appeared after the 3rd Princeâs confidant.
Even when I met Celeb, the conversation felt like it was wrapping up. It was clear that preparations were finished and they were just waiting.
In the remaining time, I also observed the 3rd Princeâs side, but I couldnât obtain any useful information there either.
Itâs not that there was nothing at all. I could hear the 3rd Princeâs words.
-Sigh. The waiting time is torturous. I wish I could quicklyâ¦that womanâ¦
-Your Highness, please be careful with your words.
In fact, this was information I was already certain about, so it wasnât that meaningful.
Considering I had infiltrated the palace to observe the 3rd Prince, it wasnât a profitable venture.
The 3rd Prince didnât have any notable supporting nobles, so there werenât any close aides to squeeze information from.
Now, there was about 3 weeks left until the coming-of-age ceremony.
âI feel like Iâm going to die of exhaustion.â
It wasnât just Mateo and the 3rd Prince that I was monitoring. I also kept an eye on Blancheot and Celeb whenever I could spare a moment.
Naturally, I hardly got any sleep. It was a physically and mentally draining time.
I couldnât even pay much attention to Aron and Joforâs marble training after setting them to it. I just entrusted the follow-up to Denif.
I only heard that Aron won. Denif and Rina were also busy helping with my work.
âI donât think thereâs much meaning in searching further now.â
This was the conclusion I reached after much deliberation. I should minimize surveillance on the devil worshipper side.
I already know about the bomb.
There probably isnât anything beyond that. At most, maybe an assassin.
Since I know the location of the bomb, it seemed better to respond according to the situation as the coming-of-age ceremony approaches.
Endless surveillance would only lead my physical condition to the worst state.
Itâs time for selection and concentration. Although 3 weeks remained, we donât know what situation might unfold. I need to take care of my body too.
That doesnât mean I plan to rest completely. Thereâs still the 1st and 2nd Princesâ side left.
âAlthough the chances of these guys making a move arenât high.â
Theyâre both candidates after the princess. Theyâre likely to avoid creating situations that could get them in trouble. Since they keep each other in check.
However, we should consider the possibility of them joining hands.
My head is complicated. Iâm not even sure if my current judgment is correct. Itâs not a good situation.
Lack of judgment is something a spy should avoid.
Of course, if itâs really an extreme situation, it canât be helped, but this was the result of me pushing myself too hard.
17 days.
Thatâs how long Iâve been observing the enemies while taking short naps. Both my body and mind were at their limit.
âStill, considering itâs Worst Condition, Iâve endured quite long.â
Given the situation, my survival instinct was stimulated, allowing me to do this. But now itâs really time to rest.
My concentration has noticeably dropped. If this continues for a few more days, I might make a big mistake.
Even yesterday, when I went to the palace to observe the 3rd Prince, I made a mistake I would never have made normally.
Kicking a small stone was the first problem, and then I couldnât even stop the sound. It was a chilling moment.
âLetâs rest.â
And I devoted exactly two days to resting. On the first day, I just ate meals and slept.
The remaining day was focused on rest and efforts to bring my body back to normal condition.
And today, the third day.
As soon as I opened my eyes early in the morning, I couldnât help but be surprised. I was in top condition.
âDamn, why now of all timesâ¦â
It was the best condition Iâd experienced in a long time. It had been over a year since the Empress assassination incident.
It had been quite long. Sometimes it came as early as 6 months.
Curses came out from inside. The regret was also great. Why is it coming now of all times? If it had been a little later, it would have been good.
If the best condition had come to match Erendilâs coming-of-age ceremony, I would have had nothing to fear.
âWell, it rarely matched the timing anyway.â
The day I killed the Empress was the luckiest day since coming to this world.
Usually, it came on meaningless days like today.
In another sense, it was also ambiguous. I clearly remember the swordsmanship of Rudehrnâs Swordsmanship and Mondegreenâs.
I was trying not to imitate that.
So, when the best condition came, I was thinking of focusing on the sword all day.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
However, now was the time to observe the surroundings.
Whether I should look at the sword or go observe the movements of the princes. It was a brief conflict, but the answer was set.
âItâs better to focus on the sword than on the 1st or 2nd Prince, who have lower risk.â
In fact, from another perspective, it was also good fortune. The best condition made all the fatigue from the past 17 days disappear.
Also, itâs an opportunity to properly check my swordsmanship before a big event. Letâs think positively.
âSince itâs already happened, I should make the most of it.â
It was early dawn, earlier than othersâ wake-up time. I immediately went out the door. Namir was awake.
Even though we had established a base here, we were still taking turns for night watch. You never know what might happen in the middle of the night.
âOh? Boss, youâre up early. Is something wrong?â
Namir, looking tired, got up from his seat to greet me. He narrowed his eyes as he looked at me.
âHm? You look strangely refreshed. You looked so tired until yesterday.â
âThatâs right. Donât bother me today. If the kids look for me, stop them. Donât even call me for meals.â
âPardon?â
Namir, who asked back, opened his mouth.
âOh, could it be⦠that day?â
Namir tilted his head. Denif had mentioned âCarlynâs strange dayâ to the kids.
Thereâs no need to talk at length. In fact, even this time was precious.
Iâm taking preemptive measures because Iâm worried the kids might disturb me. I quickly nodded.
âThatâs right.â
âOh, go in quickly then! Donât worry about outside. Iâll make sure to convey the message.â
Namir, becoming more urgent than me, didnât know what to do and pushed me into the room.
He knows that for a swordsman, time to gain enlightenment is more precious than anything.
âNamir, Iâm counting on you.â
âYes. Boss, donât worry about anything. Iâll guard the door.â
I nodded and entered the room. After a light face wash, I sat cross-legged and focused on the Moonlight Technique.
The moon rises in my inner world. The moon in my chest still hasnât become a half-moon.
Itâs been quite some time since I reached 4-star. I fought with a Sword Master and learned from another Sword Master, but I havenât reached 5-star.
Originally, the next stage gets farther as you progress in these things. In fact, I thought it would be soon.
The moon seemed to be waxing bit by bit. It was a time when enlightenment was flickering.
Especially after meeting Mondegreen.
The reason I couldnât progress further was probably because Rudehrnâs swordsmanship remained like a lingering worry. Today, I might surely reach 5-star.
âNo more distracting thoughts.â
I sank into my inner world. In the inner world, Moonlight rises under the moon. The surrounding wind are warm.
In the darkness, I recalled the past.
On the day of my best condition, the bloody fight with Rudehrn came first. In my mental image, I cross swords with Rudehrn once again.
Of course, in a different way from then.
I donât know how much time passed in there. I didnât think about it, nor did I have time to think about it.
I only thought about Pelia, who opened the power of darkness, and Mondegreen after Rudehrn.
And at the end, I returned to my sword. Through the mistake of trying to draw waves behind the moon. Things I couldnât see before started to become visible.
âAhâ¦â
And at some point, something penetrated my mind. The complex things that filled my head suddenly became clear.
The moment I faced the mistakes I had failed to recognize even after hearing about them, the stepping stones I needed to move forward became clearly visible.
At the same time, the mana of the Moonlight Technique began to circulate fiercely through the circuits in my body. A sense of elation ignited.
In that state, I focused on the flow of mana.
Five rounds. When the fierce circulation ended, I realized that the moon in my chest had become a half-moon. I had reached 5-star in the Moonlight Technique.
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