Chapter 58: What Are You Going to Do with a Fool? (1)
Belinda, Gillian, and Kaor blinked in confusion as the atmosphere abruptly shifted.
Just moments ago, the tension had been so thick that it wouldnât have been surprising if someone had died.
However, the moment Ghislain offered to provide the Runestone steadily, the mages suddenly became servile again.
They looked like people desperate for Runestones.
This deal was successful purely because Ghislain knew the future.
There was no way those who didnât know that he had regressed could understand him.
Belinda absentmindedly fiddled with her brooch, lost in thought.
â...Does he have some kind of weakness? If so, is there more I can get out of this?â
The ever-practical Belinda, unable to make sense of the situation, began to wonder if there was a way to gain an even greater advantage.
She had grown somewhat accustomed to being swept up in Ghislainâs impulsive actions after being dragged into them several times.
While the three of them were lost in their thoughts, Ghislain continued speaking.
âHonestly, itâs not like weâre planning to attack any particular territory. We donât have the strength for that.â
âReally? Then why talk about war?â Hubert asked, showing a hint of interest.
If it wasnât about attacking somewhere.
âA Runestone was discovered in a poor, powerless estate like ours. Do you think other estates would just sit idly by?â
â...I see.â
If a Runestone were discovered in a weak estate like Ferdium, there would undoubtedly be lords who would covet it and attempt to take it by force.
âHowever, it wonât be easy to launch a real attack. If one estate tries to claim the Runestone, others wonât stand idly by either.â
Ghislain silently admired Hubert. As expected, a mageâs sharp intuition could not be underestimated.
He was right. If someone attacked Ferdium, other estates would also find reasons to intervene.
The first lord to launch an attack would not only have to face Ferdium but also several other estates, meaning no one would dare to move hastily for a while, simply gauging the situation.
However, Ghislain didnât need to consider such complicated political relationships.
He already knew who the enemy was. The Delfine Duchy would undoubtedly invade Ferdium no matter what.
They had the power and political influence to do so.
âYouâre absolutely right. But we need forces to defend our territory until we can use the Runestone to build up our strength. They could conspire together to split Ferdium between them.â
Since he couldnât tell them he knew the future, he could only frame it as a possibility.
It was a plausible enough explanation, so Hubert didnât find anything suspicious and nodded.
Given such reasoning, Ghislainâs request to borrow mages made perfect sense.
âIf the lords find out, things will get troublesome.â
The Crimson Flame Tower was already defending the Brivant Estate, but at least it had a justifiable reason to protect the area around the tower.
If it were revealed that they had allied with Ferdium, which had no such justification, the Crimson Flame Tower wouldnât be able to escape unscathed.
However, Hubert wanted to involve himself in Ferdiumâs situation, even if it meant overextending a bit.
âWe could gain several times more with the Runestone we just received. With that, we could definitely surpass the Scarlet Tower once again. I canât let this guy sell the Runestone to the Scarlet Tower!â
The quarrels among the lords didnât matter to him. His only goal was to crush the Scarlet Tower and reclaim the title of the kingdomâs top tower.
To fulfill that desire, he absolutely had to obtain Ferdiumâs Runestone.
Hubert sighed and asked the elders, âWhat do you all think? If we can keep this secret, I think itâs worth a try.â
Though he was asking, his tone made it clear he was already in favor of proceeding.
âHm, as long as the secret is kept... it wouldnât be a bad idea,â one elder said.
âWe could just deny any involvement if someone asks. Weâre not attacking anywhere, so itâs feasible,â another elder added.
âIf anyone questions us being from the tower... we could claim we got caught up in it while researching the Runestone,â another chimed in.
With the elders in agreement, Hubert took a deep breath and turned to Ghislain.
âAlright. Weâll lend you some mages. Give us a moment. We must select only trustworthy people to ensure the secret stays safe.â
In the end, Hubert decided to involve the Crimson Flame Tower in the defense of Ferdium.
Ghislain gave a pleasant smile and bowed politely.
âThank you. Rest assured, nothing major will happen.â
âYouâre a braver young man than I expected. But you must ensure your people keep their mouths shut.â
âDonât worry. Iâll pass them off as mercenaries.â
âHmmm, there is another way... but Iâm not sure if the Tower Master would agree to it.â
Seeing that Ghislain was showing signs of being flexible, Hubert grew anxious.
âOh, come now, why the cold words between us? If you asked, Iâd even go hunt a dragon for you. So, what is it? Tell me anything,â Hubert said, his expression genuinely desperate, as if he truly meant it.
Ghislain sighed as if he had no other choice and replied, âNo matter how I think about it, six mages just arenât enough. So, Iâd like you to give me one more mage, permanently.â
âHuh? You mean... you want a full-time mage for the estate?â Hubert asked, furrowing his brows.
âNot a full-time mage for the estate, more like a personal mage for me,â Ghislain clarified.
Hubert groaned, his forehead wrinkling even more.
âUgh, isnât that the same as asking me to expel a mage from the tower? I canât just handle something like that on a whim without a justifiable reason.â
As the Tower Master, Hubert did have the authority to make excuses and remove a mage from the tower.
But making that mage follow Ghislain was an entirely different matter.
Given magesâ pride, there was a high chance that whoever it was would end up resenting Ghislain instead.
âEven if I did expel them, whether they follow you or not is up to them. We canât force that. Couldnât we do something else instead?â
Ghislain shook his head, leaning in and whispering softly.
âWell, couldnât we just ask the mage in question? Letâs see what they think first, and then we can discuss it further.â
It was a reasonable suggestion. After a brief moment of contemplation, Hubert nodded.
âAlright, letâs call them and ask. Do you have someone in mind, or should we recommend someone?â
When Hubert asked, Ghislain responded without hesitation, as if he had been waiting for this.
âVanessa.â
âHuh?â
Hearing the name, Hubert and the elders tilted their heads in confusion. They couldnât remember anyone by that name.
âWho is that?â
It wasnât surprising that neither Hubert nor the elders could remember every name, especially since Vanessa wasnât a direct disciple of any of the senior mages.
At that moment, one of the elders suddenly seemed to recall something and shouted out.
âOh, that freeloading fool!â
âHuh? Who are you talking about? You know her?â Hubert asked.
âYou know, the apprentice whoâs done nothing but waste our resources. We tried to kick her out before because she was such a drain on funds... uh, well, anyway! Sheâs the disciple that the late Ronato took in. Surely you remember now?â
Hubert nodded, finally understanding.
âAh, that girl? Sheâs just been working as a maid lately... Ah, I mean, ahem, yes, sheâs also a fine mage of our tower. Absolutely.â
Hubert adopted a serious expression and nodded a few times before suddenly smiling broadly, grasping Ghislainâs hand firmly.
âDonât worry. Iâll make sure she becomes your personal mage.â
âSuddenly? Didnât you say youâd ask for her opinion first?â Ghislain asked, feigning surprise.
âOh, what opinion? If the Tower Master says so, sheâll have to do it. Hahaha! This deal is turning out easier than expected.â
âIt certainly seems that way. You have a good eye for people, young man.â
âHow did you manage to choose such a lovely and clever girl? Haha.â
Hubert and the elders exchanged satisfied glances, laughing together.
âHeh, this kid really is a novice. What does he plan to do with such a fool?â
âTsk tsk. She canât even properly sense mana; he calls her a mage...â
âDid he fall for her looks while staying here?â
The apprentice Ghislain had requested, Vanessa, had been living alone since her mentor passed away recently.
With no connections, the tower had been caring for her out of basic decency, but no mage was willing to take her as a disciple.
She lacked talent to such a degree that she couldnât even sense mana.
They hadnât been able to throw her out immediately, as doing so might tarnish the towerâs reputation, so they kept her around as a maid.
The Tower Master and the elders inwardly ridiculed Ghislain for asking for someone so pathetic, who didnât even have the talent to become a proper mage.
They held back their mocking, though, knowing they wouldnât get the Runestone if they insulted him and he walked away.
âWell then, wait here for a moment. Iâll bring the mages right away.â
The elders quickly rushed off to fetch the apprentices, eager to secure the deal before Ghislain could change his mind.
Left alone, Ghislainâs lips curled into a meaningful smile.
It was time to finalize the most crucial part of the deal.