Thankfully, only Roan could hear Kinisâ voice.
It was because there was no one amongst the retainers of the Baron Taleâs house who had a strong aura of water.
The one with the biggest possibility was Clay, who was a druid, but he also didnât seem to be able to see nor hear Kinis.
âThat is, if he isnât intentionally pretending to not see.â
Roan flashed light from his eyes as he stared at Clay, who was busily moving about.
âWe need a few more spy eagles and messenger pigeons.â
âTenebra troop has requested three infiltration cats.â
âAgens has asked whether we could tame insects and fishes.â
Clamorous conversations continued on.
As the administrator of the fief and the director of the newly launched Bureau of Druids, Clay was passing busy days.
Particularly, the work he was putting his heart and blood into these days was indoctrinating various animals and birds with the newly appointed druids and assigning them to various departments.
âSince we will ready the three infiltration cats five days later, tell them to send over the troopers who will be in charge of the mission. Pass on that we are still understaffed for the insects and fish.â
âYes, sir. Understood.â
At Clayâs reply, a young man in a uniform, with a loud answer, exited the office of administration.
Roan, who had been watching, faintly smiled and grabbed Clayâs shoulder.
âSeeing you being so hectically busy, I really feel sorry.â
It was true.
Currently, the administration of the Tale Barony was almost all shouldered and managed by Clay.
And with the works of the Bureau of Druids getting stacked on on top of that, his daily hours of sleep these days didnât quite go over three hours.
With a tired, but somewhat proud and satisfied look, Clay replied.
âIf you are that sorry, then please increase my rank at least.â
Serious words half mixed with a joke.
To someone who might be meeting Clay for the first time, they were words that might easily make one flustered.
But Roan now more or less understood his personality.
âSure. Iâll officially bring it up at the monthly meeting.â
Just looking at the achievements, promotion was basically an established fact.
However, the promotions in the house of Baron Tale wasnât something that could be done with just achievements.
âI should get and see Agensâ human resources report.â
Agens, the Tale Baronyâs greatest intelligence agency, currently was also taking on employee evaluations of the Baron Tale Houseâs retainers in addition to collecting and analyzing both the domestic and foreign information.
It also included the basic information that are unrelated to their job performance such as diligence, everyday manner, and reputation.
âThank you very much.â
Clay smiled as he bowed his head.
He was excessively honest in parts like this.
He didnât particularly hide his ambition.
Although that was awkward at first, he now thought instead that it too was Clayâs charm and a positive point.
âOf course, Iâm not sure whether he really isnât hiding anything.â
All of a sudden, he recalled the story Princess Aily had said before leaving the capital, Miller.
âShe certainly said so.â
Meaning not to trust him too much.
âCome to think of it, I wonder how the princess is doingâ¦â¦â
The end of his thought continued naturally on towards that direction.
The thoughts about Clay had already long disappeared a far away.
At that moment.
[Hey. What are you thinking?]
He heard a sharp voice.
It was Kinis.
âUn?â
Unknowingly widening his eyes round, Roan asked back.
âYes?â
Awkwardly, Clay, who was facing him, asked back with a puzzled look.
[You idiot. I said you canât just answer in front of other people.]
Kinisâ criticism followed.
Roan hurriedly calm his thoughts.
âNo. I said I look forwards to your help from now on as well.â
âYes, my lord. I will always do my best.â
As if to say not to worry, Clay lowered his head with a confident expression.
Roan tapped his shoulder several times, then went out of the office of administration.
âI panicked because you suddenly talked to me.â
Roan grumbled towards Kinis, who couldnât even be seen.
[Cht cht cht. Always be alert.]
Her voice was pixieish.
Roan faintly smiled as he nodded his head.
The two people, no the one person and one spirit couldnât converse with only thoughts and feelings yet.
To talk with not words but only thoughts, he needed to raise the aura of water to a much higher level.
[Anyway, what were you thinking back there.]
She seemed to be talking about when he was thinking of Aily.
âJust thoughts about this and that.â
Roan subtly avoided the question.
Kinis made an expression that seemed to say that it was suspicious.
Of course, Roan couldnât see her.
[Suspicious. Your face was really strange. The light in your eyes were soft.]
âDonât say something ridiculous.â
With a slightly flustered look, Roan waved at the air.
Kinis flew around here and there, and spoke in a sharp voice.
[Anyway, the expression back then wasnât bad. You looked really happy.]
At those words, Roan flinched in shock.
âI looked happyâ¦â¦?â
It somehow felt as if his feelings were exposed.
His footsteps pointlessly became hurried.
[What is it? Why are you hurrying so suddenly?]
With a surprised voice, Kinis asked on.
Smiling awkwardly, Roan quickened his steps.
âThere is a mountain of things I need to do.â
It was a pointless excuse.
But it really was true that he was too busy to even blink.
The Tale Barony was no different than a newly born baby.
There werenât just one or two things he had to be concerned with and look over.
[So where are you going?]
âThe place where a shabby genius is.â
Roan answered shortly.
At those words, Kinis snorted out a laugh.
[Ah! The scatterbrain McCrum?]
Instead of an answer, Roan made a faint smile.
His steps led towards the single story building, where a signboard called Reno Magic Tower was attached.
*****
Bang!
A middle aged man violently slammed down on a desk.
His face was full of annoyance.
âDamn it. What an eyesore this is.â
His voice was sharp-edged.
The man who was harshly breathing out was Viscount Kali Owells, who served Count Io Lancephil.
âThe current situation?â
He looked at Perry Wilson, the captain of the Lancephil Fief Troop, who sat on the opposite side of the desk.
Perry smiled bitterly.
âFollowing the border between our fief and the Tale Barony, big and small forts, camps, and watchtowers have been built.â
âAnd you just watched that happen?â
Kali berated with a voice mixed with irritation.
Perry answered with a protesting look.
âIt was something we couldnât do anything to in our position. The locations the forts, camps, and the watchtower were raised were all in Tale Barony. They are places we cannot enter without permission.â
Kali harshly ground his teeth.
âBuilding military facilities at the bounds touching our fief is a clear hostile action.â
His sight went towards Baron Tyrone Bess, the head of the magic corp.
âHas there been any words from the lord?â
Here, the lord meant Io.
âHe said to not mind it since it should be preparing for monstersâ activities.â
Tyrone answered with a short sigh.
Bang!
Kali slammed the desk once more.
âDamn it! So he really reacted like that!â
There was no way that Io would put a brake in Roanâs work.
A chilly mood flowed.
âCommander Owells. If we leave Baron Tale as is, the entire Lancephil fief may go over.â
Perryâs words.
He couldnât dismiss it as groundless words.
There was already a case where Io had simply cut off a part of the southern region, including the Tale region, of the Lancephil County and gave it to Roan.
âTo me, who had served by his side for decades, he hasnât even granted me a proper fief.â
Kaliâs goal was to succeed Io, who had no blood relative, and become the lord of the Lancephil County.
But with the current situation, the possibility that Roan would become the next lord of the Lancephil County was high.
âNo. I canât leave it be like that.â
His voice was cold.
Kali looked back and forth between Tyrone and Perry.
âI will have to once again send someone to Count Chase.â
Kali and Count Jonathan Chase forming a secret relations was something that happened long time ago.
When Io had cut off and gave the Tale region to Roan.
At that time, they had already exchanged letters in secret.
âHave you made up your resolve?â
âAre we finally starting?â
Tyrone and Perry asked back with nervous expressions.
With a heavy expression, Kali nodded his head.
âIf he wonât give it to me, Iâll just have to take itâ¦â¦â
And he would have to take it before another bastard cleanly snatch it away.
He had confidence.
âIf we attack from the inside and the outside, even the lord, no, Count Io Lancephil will not be able to endure.â
The chaos from the inside will be done by himself, Tyrone, and Perry.
The chaos from the outside.
âCount Jonathan Chase, the hated rival of Count Lancephil.â
He will take care of it.
A vicious smile hung from Kaliâs mouth.
A cold light wrapped around his eyes.
The ambition within his heart was simply too big.
That ambition was so big, it covered the eyes of both his body and heart.
Because of that, he had not seen the most important thing within a life.
Family.
What kind of impact would this great and important existence make in this event?
*****
âWhere was the controller. Ah! Here it is!â
McCrum hurriedly rushed.
It was because he became slightly nervous from having Roan, who suddenly visited, in front of him.
No, it was because there was a bit of scatterbrain side to his original personally.
He pressed hard on the controller.
Paat!
Instantly, a ball of light appeared within a small lamp.
âItâs a magic lamp that runs on a much smaller magic stone than we had first shown you.â
âHow big a stone went in it?â
âAbout a half a fingernail big, sir.â
McCrum answered shortly.
A blush shined on his face.
Certainly, the size of the magic stone had decreased to about half from the original magic lamp.
But the price of a magic stone the size of half a fingernail was also incredible.
âItâs extravagant. Extravagant. To think weâll need this much magic stone to light a single lampâ¦â¦â
McCrum lowered his head in self embarrassment.
No, he tried to lower his head.
But the moment he saw Lemming Ade standing next to him, he forcefully raised his head.
To the person who was the head of the school, the master of the magic tower, and the teacher who saved his life, he didnât wish to show an ugly look.
âIs this much the best?â
It wasnât a voice pressuring people.
They were words truly out of curiosity.
At Roanâs question, McCrum raised his head stiffly and answered in a strong voice.
âAccording to our research, it needs to work at the one tenth the size of current magic stone. But when we carry out the actual experiment, it simply doesnât show any reaction, andâ¦â¦â
When his words reached about that point.
Pssh.
With a feeble sound, the ball of light within the lamp disappeared.
âThe current magic lampâs activation state is also very unstable.â
Roan slowly nodded his head and then examined the magic lamp.
Following the surface of the lamp, countlessly many magic arrays were complicatedly drawn, no, were carved.
[Hihihi. Look at this! Kukku.]
Suddenly, he heard Kinisâ laughter.
Slightly creasing his brows, Roan glanced at McCrum and Lemmingâs faces and then murmured in a very quiet voice.
âWhat do you mean?â
At those words, Kinisâ voice was soon heard.
[Ah right! You canât see me. Look here below the lamp. I know McCrum was a scatterbrain, but isnât this too much?]
Roan naturally moved his gaze.
âAhâ¦â¦â
Reflexively, he let out a quiet exclamation.
Soon, Kinisâ voice was heard.
[Itâs serious even when you look at it. The magic array carved around the base of the lamp is at a level of a childâs doodle.]
Roan slowly nodded his head.
They werenât talking about the formula of the magic array.
Roan certainly couldnât understand that and neither could Kinis.
They were completely inexperienced in formula of magic arrays.
Level of a childâs doodle.
That was actually talking about the shape of the magic array etched on the lampâs surface.
For magic arrays that included complicated formulas, each and every line, shape, pattern, and words were important.
If they became even slightly bent, the magic itself will not activate or become unstable.
But.
âTheyâre squiggly.â
The lines of the magic arrays etched at the base of the magic lamps were lopsided, the shapes were squashed, the patterns were comical, and the words were spiking out this way and that.
Of course, that was an extremely detailed part that was hard to see unless one concentrated oneâs gaze.
But.
âIt seems itâs because of this that the result much below the actual research came out.â
When Roan looked over the lamp for a long time, McCrum awkwardly smiled as he opened his mouth.
âCarving the magic array at the base of the lamp was a rather difficult job, soâ¦â¦â
He too had noticed what Roan was currently looking at.
Roan turned his gaze and looked at McCrum.
âIf we can just carve the magic array more precisely, would the activation results improve?â
At those words, McCrum contemplated for a moment, then slightly nodded his head.
âIt probably will, sir.â
His face seemed to say that they wouldnât know until they try.
âHmm.â
Roan leaked a quiet groan.
âThen there is a way.â
He cheerfully smiled and looked back and forth between McCrum and Lemming.
âLetâs take this magic lamp and go with me.â
âEh? To whereâ¦â¦?â
McCrum asked back with a confused look.
Instead of answering, Roan cheerfully smiled and walked towards the outside of the magic tower.
McCrum and Lemming stared still at that sight for a moment and then soon gathered the magic lamp and the controller and followed Roanâs back.
Roan exited the magic tower and headed towards the outskirt of the Mediasis Castle.
âLord. Have a nice day.â
âHave some fruits.â
âThank you always.â
The castleâs residents on the streets greeted them with bright faces.
And each time, Roan slightly lowered his head and responded back.
âWas there a noble this popular?â
âHe really is amazing in many ways.â
McCrum and Lemming, who were following behind, inwardly shook their heads in awe.
Even during that while, the three people busily moved their feet.
Kang! Kang! Kang!
When they finally reached the west gate, loud sound of hammer was heard.
Roan briefly glanced back at McCrum and Lemming following behind, and made a faint smile.
âThis here is the Tale Engineering Union. Itâs a place thatâs usually called the Hammer Engineering Union.â
âAhâ¦â¦â
McCrum and Lemming let out a quiet exclamation.
They had also heard of the rumors of Tale Engineering Union.
A place where skilled engineers from all over the kingdom gathered and were associated, it was the institution that was responsible for the various constructions currently happening all over the Tale Barony.
âDirector Bix.â
At Roanâs call, a man with a red face ran up.
âHahaha! Lord. Welcome.â
A hearty laugh and straightforward attitude.
He was Bix, the very man who was the director of the engineering union.
âThereâs something I need to request.â
âIf itâs our lordâs request, then of course we will listen to anything.â
At Roanâs words, Bix energetically thumped his broad chest.
Roan cheerfully smiled and turned towards McCrum.
âAhâ¦â¦â
McCrum instantly realized Roanâs intention.
He handed the magic lamp that he was holding to Bix.
âWhatâs this lamp?â
At the unexpected object, Bix slightly creased his forehead.
With a calm voice, Roan replied.
âItâs an object called the magic lamp. Itâs an object with complicated magic arrays etched onto the lampâs surface.â
âHhm.â
Bix nodded his head and meticulously looked over the lampâs surface.
The magic arrays that werenât very visible were faintly seen.
Bix, after looking at it close for a long while, tilted his head.
âIs this something thatâs originally etched squiggly like this?â
His expression was greatly confused.
âHhm.â
Vainly embarrassed, McCrum and Lemming coughed.
âAs expected, he recognized it instantly.â
Roan inwardly smiled proudly, and shook his head.
âNo. Itâs like that because the work on that part isnât easy.â
âAhâ¦â¦â
As if he now understood, Bix let out a low exclamation.
âSo the thing you want to request is to etch this magic array?â
âYeah. Would it be possible?â
Roan asked with a cautious voice.
Bix looked over the lamp and answered.
âThe shape of the magic array is seriously complicated, butâ¦â¦â
Soon, a smile bloomed on his mouth.
âWe can easily carve something of this much.â
âAhâ¦â¦â
Soon as he spoke those words, McCrum and Lemming let out a quiet exclamation.
Roan cheerfully smiled and nodded his head.
âThen. Iâll request it of you.â
âPlease leave it to us.â
Bix answered with a loud voice.
Roan turned around to the back and looked at McCrum and Lemming.
âPlease let Director Bix know what kind of magic array is needed to be carved.â
âYes. We understand.â
McCrum instantly nodded his head.
On his face, a strange expectation floated.
He felt that if they could carve the magic array a bit more precisely, they could make a much more effective magic lamp than now.
McCrum, together with Lemming, moved his feet and approached Bix.
Roan proudly smiled as he watched that sight.
âA meeting of the mages and the engineering unionâ¦â¦â
For now, he had succeeded in one union.
âAnd if even the alchemists continue their research together hereâ¦â¦â
When his thought reached that point.
âMy lord!â
From far away, he heard a familiar voice.
And soon.
Boom. Boom. Boom.
The sound of the ground trembling hit his ears.
Without even looking back, Roan was able to guess the owner of the voice.
âBrian.â
A faint smile hung from his mouth.
Slowly, he turned his head.
Sure enough, Brian, who had equipped a heavy armor, was running towards him from the entrance of the engineering union.
Boom. Boom. Boom.
Every time he stepped on foot forwards, the ground shook.
When he met Roanâs gaze, Brian raised up his right hand high.
âMy lord! We completed it!â
His voice was completely excited.
On the tip of his hands was a bundle of paper.
Once again, he shouted out aloud at the top of his voice.
âThe Tale Mana Technique has finally been completed!â
End.