[WN] Emperor's Seventh Son : 10 - 6 Part 2

10-6 Part 2

The Mysterious Book Says the Resurrection Draws Near

- A Sincere Wish -

Translator : PolterGlast

When we returned to Erin, the soil conditioner experiment had progressed that much further. To state only the conclusion, it was a success. It seems the seedlings in the fields where the soil conditioner was scattered grew at a speed that surprised the pages of Erin.

That being said, I'm not knowledgeable about agriculture. As a mere playboy, I didn't really understand just how amazing it was. Well, anyway. All that's left is to order the officials of Erin to provide the soil conditioner to farmers in various places under the Lord's command.

Especially if we improve the land in the south suffering from salt damage, the arable land will increase significantly. However, there was only one problem.

「As expected, if Ashley-sama isn't next to me, there are a lot of failures. Ashley-sama, I want you to stay next to Dulin forever.」

Is she hitting on me? Suppressing the urge to tease her like that, I, having returned to Erin, watched over Dulin's concoction of the salt damage countermeasure medicine.

By the way, I left Puis in the town. He is capable after all. He spontaneously found what he needed to do and said he would meet with the officials first.

「Oh my, that's good. Ashley, you're always moving around, you really have no calm at all. Take your time and relax here for a bit, okay?」

「Atomina-oneesama says so too! You should rest a little!」

The time limit is approaching. The fact that Jii hardly ever returns is proof of that. There is no time to rest.

「Understood. After everything that happened, I guess I'll rest for a while.」

However, there might not be another chance to relax with Aneue from here on out. Then accepting the invitation isn't bad. I just didn't want to have regrets.

With our mutual friend Dulin, we spent time relaxing in the slightly scorched-smelling Manor while gazing at the mysterious miracles of alchemy. After some time passed, Puis, who I parted with in the town, arrived at the entrance. Considering the convenience of bringing things in, this place is just right for an alchemy workspace.

「Onee-sama, there's no need to keep standing just to keep Dulin company. I want you to sit down...」

「No. Then I won't be able to take a break together with Dulin-chan.」

「But, Onee-sama is Dulin's master, you know...?」

「No, Dulin-chan is already like my little sister, right Dulin-chan♪」

「O... Onee-sama...♪ Somehow, I'm happy, but, it's embarrassing...」

Puis was standing there frozen for some reason. No, I suppose that's natural. Dulin and Atomina-aneue were going a bit overboard, whether as friends or as master and page.

「Aaah... This is good...」

「Puis? What are you talking about?」

「This, this. This is truly a good thing, Ashley-sama... Those two, how harmonious... Aah, very good... precious...」

「Don't tell me, another attack like the other day...?」

Puis is capable, but he has one flaw. He has a habit of arbitrarily having delusions about the relationships between people and immersing himself in them.

Looking at Atomina-aneue and Dulin from afar with rapt attention, the word "ecstasy" suited his figure perfectly.

「Oh my, who is that person over there?」

「Ah, this guy is Puis. The new Consul. He'll take good care of the Imperial Demesne in my stead.」

When the two's interest turned to him, even Puis came to his senses and politely straightened his posture. Though his passionate staring at Aneue and Dulin didn't change...

「Oh my, is that so! Thank goodness, Ashley isn't suited to be a Lord after all. Please take care of things, Puis-san♪」

「N-Nice to meet you...! Dulin is called Dulin Andvaranaut!」

Aneue just declared with a smile that I'm not suited to be a Lord... When Aneue's smile, which captivates anyone, was directed at Puis, even Puis seemed to almost lose his words.

「Please treat me well. Princess Atomina-sama, Dulin-sama... By the way, the two of you are very close, aren't you...」

「Yes, that's right. Dulin is my precious friend. Right, Dulin-chan♪」

As if to follow up on that, Aneue softly hugged Dulin. By the way, she's in the middle of concocting.

「Hyau?! H-Hahi?! O-Onee-sama, doing that in front of people is... e-embarrassing...」

It's clearly nothing but a hindrance to the work. However, along with her embarrassment, Dulin's mouth turned into a sloppy smile, and she quite dexterously managed to handle both the control of her alchemy and Princess Atomina.

「Dulin-chan, love you, love you♪」

「Aaaaaah Atomina-oneesama, Puis-san is watching... I-It's emba-wassing...」

It's a familiar sight now. As long as the affection doesn't spread to me, it was a heartwarming thing.

「Ashley-sama...」

「What?」

「This job is the best...」

「I see. Don't make that sloppy face completely immersed in your delusions outside, okay?」

Am I the only normal one? If I said that out loud, would I receive a collective retort? But living a life immersed in delusions seems fun in its own way...

「Ashley-sama... What should one do to become Dulin-san's mother...」

「...Sorry, I don't understand even half of what you mean. But I'll firmly state that it's impossible.」

Georg, the tutor you introduced is pretty weird, you know... Well... anyway, that's how it is. After that, the development of Erin progressed through the efforts of Dulin and Consul Puis.

Especially since the areas suffering from salt damage couldn't be touched properly before. If we create fields there and the people start using the highways to sell their crops in the Imperial Capital and its suburbs, the land of Erin will undoubtedly prosper.

Dulin Andvaranaut solved the problem that everyone had been racking their brains over until today with the miracles of alchemy. She just looks like a normal girl at first glance, but she's quite something.

「Amazing, amazing, you succeeded again, Dulin-chan♪」

「Tehehe... It's thanks to Atomina-oneesama helping me...♪」

「A, aah... Aah, so precious... My head is starting to spin...」

It's scary to think these guys will likely continue this bizarre exchange until the sun goes down...

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[WN] A Hero From a Remote Village : Chapter 204

Chapter 204

The Masked Monster

Translator : PolterGlast

Approaching from behind, I struck the back of its head with all my might. As it lost its balance, I laid it flat on its back and thrust my katana at the fallen masked figure.

"Who are you? What were you doing here?"

"—Oooow. 'Who are you?' is my line! What's the big idea, attacking me out of nowhere!"

Its tone was entirely that of someone genuinely surprised. However, the eyes visible behind the mask were cast in dark shadows, and my intuition told me this was a villain.

"Answer me. What were you doing here?"

"...Fine. I just have to answer, right? I received information that the Crimsonroid had started moving, so I came to investigate these ruins! If you understand, let me go!"

"Not yet. Did you come to investigate alone?"

"Yes, that's right! I was investigating alone, just like you!"

I could have just concluded they were guilty based on intuition, but I'm glad I listened to them first. With that last statement, I was able to confirm their guilt.

"That's a lie. The Guild Master told me he was making an exception to grant solo entry permission only to me. That means there's no way someone else entered alone before I did."

"...Tch. What a pain in the ass—"

Even while lying flat on its back, it reached for its waist to grab a weapon, so I sliced the masked figure's neck. Crimson blood scattered, but the masked person began to laugh loudly.

"Hyah hyah hyah! This body is just a clone! Too bad for you! Just getting the information that a strong human is here is a harvest in itself! See ya!"

After shouting those taunting words, the masked figure vanished like dust, leaving behind only the strange mask. The masked figure seems to think it managed to escape... but I don't consider it having gotten away just yet.

Assuming that body earlier was a clone, if it could control it that precisely, the main body shouldn't be too far away. Partly because I was provoked, I began searching for the enemy in earnest for the first time in a while.

Relying on the presences moving away from the ruins, I searched for what could be the main body of the masked figure. Most of them belonged to humans, but I discovered one presence that caught my attention.

The presence itself was fainter than the clone's, but feeling a sense of incongruity in the direction it was moving away, I hurriedly decided to give chase. I descended the tower as if jumping off it, and immediately dashed after the retreating presence.

Because there was a difference in raw physical ability, I could tell I was rapidly catching up. What came into view was... a small back running away.

It was small, about 120 centimeters tall, and at a glance, it looked like nothing more than a common Goblin. For a moment, I doubted if that was really the masked figure, but its presence was too strong for a common Goblin; there was no doubt it was the one.

I caught up to the fleeing Goblin—who looked like it was practically skipping away—in an instant, grabbed its arm, pinned its shoulder blades with my knee, and forced it to the ground. The Goblin was confused at first, but it seemed to quickly understand what had happened and began trembling violently.

"Long time no see. You seemed to think you could get away, but you underestimated me way too much."

"H-How... did you find me! —No, were you letting me run loose right from the start!?"

"Your way of escaping was sloppy. That's all. More importantly, where is the Crimsonroid?"

"I-I don't know! I don't know anything!"

"I don't mind if you play dumb, but it just means your arm will break."

After threatening it like that and lightly twisting its arm up, it readily tapped out and gave up. As expected of someone who uses a clone, it seems quite weak to pain.

"I'll talk! I'll talk, so don't twist my arm any further! The Crimsonroid is just ahead—"

Right after the Goblin started to say that. From the depths of the forest it had been trying to escape to, a massive hail of bullets came flying.

A surprise attack. Moreover, because of the countless bullets flying in, only I was able to escape; the Goblin I had pinned to the ground was pierced by a massive number of bullets.

While hiding myself behind a tree, I directed my gaze toward the direction the bullets came from, and saw a Magic-Driven Soldier with a bright red, metallic body. There was no doubt it was the Crimsonroid.

"...Bzz. No reaction. Corpses... one."

Looking at the Goblin it had shot to death, such a mechanical voice could be heard. It didn't seem to have detected my reaction, but it appeared to understand that it had failed to take me down.

"...No reaction. No reaction. Incinerating the surrounding area."

After lightly scanning the surroundings, the Crimsonroid blurted out something utterly absurd. I considered the possibility that it was a bluff, but its mouth section opened wide, and something like a cannon muzzle emerged.

I thought it was the latest model of a Magic-Driven Soldier, but judging from this level of insanity, it might be a prototype version. While forming such a prediction about the Crimsonroid, I decided to show myself, as it would be bad to let it incinerate the area just like this.

Ideally, I would have wanted to catch it off guard and start the battle in an advantageous state, but it couldn't be helped. Sometimes taking crazy actions is also effective. Having learned such a thing from the Crimsonroid, I slowly revealed my figure from the shade of the tree.

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[WN] Jitsuwa 3-Domedatta : Chapter 295

Chapter 295

(Kyle Calendar Year 513: Age 20)

Two Nations

Translator : PolterGlast

After all the awards ceremony were over, the Commander, Miseri, and I were told to remain in the Royal Palace as we were, and we made our way to the room where regular meetings were always held.

There, we were welcomed by the three people present: King Kyle, Duke Klein as Minister of Foreign Affairs, and the Minister of Internal Affairs.

"Archduke, apologies for the trouble. I feel bad summoning the King of a country, but I thought we must decide on one more important matter, so I had you come."

"No, Your Majesty, by your exceptional grace, I received the honor of a position beyond my merit, but I am also one of Your Majesty's subjects, the Demon Territory Duke. Please treat me with that intention."

"Hmm, I will take advantage of those words and continue the discussion. From here on, I will have the Minister of Foreign Affairs speak. The attending Demon Territory Knights Commander Viscount Weiss, and the Steward Baron Solis (Miseri); as those who support the Archduke with military and civil affairs, I permit both of you free speech, so it would be good to state unreserved opinions."

"Yes, Your Majesty!" " We are grateful for your words, understood."

"Well then, without further ado, allow me to proceed with the discussion as a fellow Duke from here on out. Going forward, there are piles of things that must be decided between the Dukedom and the Kingdom. Today, I thought we should first decide the basic things in that initial coordination."

"Understood. I had the same thought. Commander, Miseri, you have His Majesty's words too. Speak without hesitation about what should be confirmed."

Seeing the Commander and Miseri nod, the Minister of Foreign Affairs took a sip from his prepared teacup while smiling. Then, slowly placing the cup down, he began to speak.

"First, I want to ask Viscount Weiss, whom the Empire also pays attention to, possessing military talent. The new territory within the Empire is vast, but correspondingly weak in defense. I believe it leaves its underbelly defenselessly exposed, but in the unlikely event of an emergency, how do you intend to defend it?"

"Yes, as you say, the land obtained as a result of the negotiations this time is vast, and all strategic key points are within their territory Honestly, we probably won't be able to fully defend it like this. Our troop numbers are far too few. But... in essence, it's a matter of way of thinking."

"Oh?"

"What is important is the land connecting to the old border. In times of crisis, we issue a non-defense declaration to various areas and concentrate soldiers only there. And we will construct a fortress line similar to Aegis, no, on a larger scale. As long as we secure that, we can look for an opportunity and launch a counter-offensive."

"Excuse me, I would like to add to that. To be frank, the new territory is vast. It will be absolutely impossible to support it with the scale of the current Demon Territory Count's domain. Therefore, we plan to narrow down the locations for both settlement plans and local industrial promotion, and create plans on the premise that they can be cut off anytime. Taking a cynical view, they invest in us in the form of reparations, and in the process of enriching the territory, the neighboring Empire territories secure profits, further making us exert development efforts, and if results appear later, they will snatch it away. Such ulterior motives can be seen hidden beneath the surface."

I agreed with both of their opinions. At the very least, Sieghart will declare 'that is the plan' in his explanation to the Empire, convincing those of other factions. Whether he himself actually intends to do so is another matter entirely.

"Hohoho, I see, indeed. I am relieved anew to see that the Archduke has solid staff officers by his side. Well then, leaving this matter to you, regarding the border with the Kingdom. To keep things in check domestically, we separated Count Cornell."

"In the unlikely event we raise a rebellion against the Kingdom, he will serve as a dike bearing the defense; is that it?"

"It helps that you understand quickly. This is strictly a matter of appearances, but it is not guaranteed that those with the same feelings as us will inherit the Dukedom for generations to come. There is the example of the Fearalt Principality too."

Hmm? Why is the Fearalt Principality brought up here? I felt that was strange and unnatural.

"Minister of Foreign Affairs, it seems the Archduke doesn't know the circumstances around that. Well, it's an undisclosed secret, so it's no wonder."

Seeing my questioning face, His Majesty followed up. But... what is an undisclosed secret?

"Then, as it is His Majesty's will, I suppose I shall speak of it. Originally, the Fearalt Principality and the Kyle Kingdom were one. To be precise, in Kyle Year 80, during the reign of the third King Kyle, some royals and influential clan members sought a new world and crossed to the Principality territory."

So there was already all sorts of stuff happening back then... For what reason?

"Around that time, the neighboring country to the north perished, and many people flowed into this country. In the process of the country expanding, those who objected to the mixed blood of the clans became the core—primarily a portion of the Fire, Lightning, Water, and Ice clans, which boasted the largest power at the time. They did not approve of it, and as a result, they ended up leaving."

Ah! I see! So that's how it was. That's why the Principality's Mages have such an extremely unbalanced composition.

"At the time, to keep up appearances, the Kingdom side also established it as a branch state—in other words, a Dukedom—allowing both sides to find a compromise. That is the story."

"Then a Dukedom is... a country governed by a Duke, someone close to a King but not a King?"

"That is so. It seems it was about 300 years ago that they took the form of a country over there too, though. In subsequent history, there were times the two countries fought each other. So returning to the topic, as a fellow Dukedom, we must also prepare ourselves ostensibly. That is what it means."

I learned this for the first time. To think there was such a history to their formation. No wonder they have deep ties with those four clans. Then, King Fearalt and King Kyle are also distant relatives, something like that, I guess. So that's where the 'Magic Supremacy' principle in that country was born from too.

"Now then, for the next topic. Receiving the new territory and returning the First Prince's person—I want you to expect this to happen after the new year, by early spring... There is only a short reprieve, but please prepare for it. Also, before the end of the year, I want you to get a rough idea of which soldiers wish to return and which do not."

"Yes, understood. How do things look on this area, Miseri."

"Yes, about the Imperial soldiers, at least nearly half will wish to return. Currently, we are handling them through Imperial immigrants, but especially the First Prince's elites, the Iron Cavalry, many of them do not wish to return. Because their new lord would be the political enemy of their master until now..."

"Hohoho, so with this, the Archduke will once again obtain new elites in his grasp, yes? That is wonderful. As a side note, I also have a message from Frontier Duke Clantiff¹. He stated that the soldiers on the Northern Front who voluntarily surrendered in response to your subordinates' persuasion will be entrusted to you, Archduke. Depending on negotiations, along with the families summoned."

¹ (Translator's Note: The raw text explicitly says "Frontier Duke Clantiff" (クランティフ辺境公) here, but Clantiff was the northern traitor whose territory was confiscated. The new Frontier Duke of the North is Model. This is likely a minor typo by the author meaning "Frontier Duke Model".)

"That is a welcome story. As things stand, we are completely lacking in both military power and citizens."

"Hmm, I also constantly thought so, but as a country too, it seems it will become something new, different from the logic until now. It will surely become an interesting country. The people of the Kingdom, the people of the Empire, the people of the Imperial Kingdom, plus a country where immigrants from another Dukedom/Principality live... I will look forward to the creation of a new country where the people of four countries live together."

"Yes, Your Majesty. In my land, we will not practice discrimination or distinction at all. Well... I intend to provide conveniences to make it easier to live, but eventually, they will merge and blend into one."

"The first King Kyle also united the non-human races, the demon races, and the human races as one, and built a new country. It is as if I am looking at the founding era of the Kingdom."

"I will do my utmost."

"Next is the payment of reparations to you. Out of the total 1.64 million coins, 1 million shall be paid with 500,000 Imperial large gold coins, 500,000 with 600,000 Principality gold coins, and the remaining 140,000 with Kingdom gold coins. Can you accept this?"

Geh! Does that mean the trouble of currency exchange is our burden? The Old Raccoon pushed a troublesome matter onto us.

I glared slightly at the Raccoon who said it casually, but the other party maintained a cool expression.

"I have certainly understood His Excellency the Duke's words. In this case, we, the Demon Territory Dukedom, will have no choice but to choose the Empire and the Fearalt Principality as our main trading partners; may I assume you have acknowledged that point?"

Hahaha, even without me saying it, my strongest trump card in economy and internal affairs, Miseri, is counterattacking for me. This is a happy miscalculation.

"Hohoho, for me to receive a painful retaliation from the wife. It would help if you also activated trade with the Kingdom side if possible..."

"We will make efforts. However, we cannot promise results. Commercial transactions depend on the merchants receiving the payment, after all..."

Seeing the Old Raccoon's dumbfounded face, I almost burst out laughing.

"Well, I shall look forward to it. Even so, the Archduke sure is a lucky man."

Yes, Miseri has the face of a beautiful girl that looks quiet at first glance, suiting the expression 'meganekko' (glasses girl). Well, she doesn't wear glasses though... But she, who has awakened, is now the Queen Bee of Teigoon, possessing a stinger capable of delivering a sting feared by some opponents.

"Well then, on to the next topic..."

Thinking the situation was bad, the Old Raccoon changed the topic. I secretly thought I would present Miseri with as much honey, which she loves, as she could hold in both arms later.

"Regarding the distribution of the new territory, as previously consented informally, I want you to secure one equivalent to an Earldom, and four locations equivalent to Viscounties including for Viscount Weiss here. Other than that, regarding subordinate nobles, I leave it to the Archduke's arrangement, but I want more than half of the total to be under the Archduke's direct control."

"Yes, as promised in advance, I will allocate them after observing the site."

"Then lastly, regarding future matters. From today onward, regarding ennoblements to Baron and above, the Kingdom will approve those recommended by the Dukedom. It might be troublesome, but could we maintain this sort of facade..."

Hmm? I feel like the Old Raccoon has taken a slightly humbler stance after being stung by the bee... is it my imagination?

"Of course. The seal and ribbon belong to the Kingdom side. I have no objection to that point. However, among the laws and commandments the Kingdom has established for nobles, please exclude these three points."

What I requested were these three points.

·         Invalidation of the rule regarding lords without authority.

·         Abolition of the rule regarding control of noble marriages.

·         Abolition of the rule that Knight and Baronet ranks are limited to one generation.

Yes, this is not so much for me as it is for my comrades who newly became nobles. Especially in this awards ceremony, those who are non-Mages were also promoted in peerage or became semi-nobles. This is an indispensable measure to protect them too.

"Indeed. Regarding such rules and laws, the Dukedom will basically have its own discretion. His Majesty has also acknowledged that point."

Here for the first time, the Minister of Internal Affairs, who was present, opened his mouth. Such institutional aspects and personnel affairs are probably his duty.

"Then, leaving other details to be determined next time, is the general outline acceptable?"

"Excuse me. There is one more point I would like to confirm."

Against the Old Raccoon who was about to close the place, the Commander finally raised his hand.

"For His Majesty the Archduke of Westlights, you acknowledge authority greater than a Margrave until now, independent diplomatic negotiations, right of belligerency, right of free trade, and conclusion of treaties with other countries; is that acceptable? These are extremely natural things as a country, though."

"Y-Yes. Of course. However..."

"However?"

"I would like to request a report before deciding to exercise the right of belligerency, and regarding the conclusion of diplomatic treaties, we want you to consult with the Kingdom beforehand on matters involving military force. Because we are, so to speak, one heart and body as a country, after all."

"I am also one who has been entrusted with the military aspects by His Majesty the Archduke. Regarding the ceasefire agreement to be concluded with the Empire after the new year dawns, the Westlights Demon Territory Dukedom, as a part of the Kyle Kingdom, will be subject to that treaty, correct?"

That's right, otherwise this treaty would be meaningless to begin with. That point must be clearly delineated.

"If that is the case, then fully aware of my insolence, I will state this. Regarding the security guarantees related to mutual support contained within it, and the dispatch of troops in response to it—we demand that the judgment, the right to command, and furthermore, even the distribution of rewards, be recognized as falling under my lord's judgment, discretion, and direct correspondence with the Imperial side. I want you to explicitly declare and record that."

Even the Old Raccoon had a surprised face at this. The Commander is a man who was called 'a genius of both politics and warfare' even within that Empire. A story from the previous history, though... He's different from a muscle-brain warrior or a battle-crazed fool who is only strong in fighting.

I looked reliably at the Commander, who was finally getting his status and authority in order in this world too, and started demonstrating his true abilities.

"Hmm, I understand well the reason why the Empire desired him as a general with unprecedented conditions. I too think your concern, your feeling considering your lord, certainly stands to reason. Minister of Foreign Affairs, prepare clauses that accommodate the Archduke in that regard. That is an Imperial decree."

"Yes, certainly."

On the other hand, the Old Raccoon looked disappointed. He was probably planning to use us conveniently for this and that. Because his mind is, of course, Kingdom-first.

"By the way, finally, Archduke, regarding the matter of Kyrias, we dealt with it according to the letter you entrusted to Duke Klein, is that fine?"

"Yes, Your Majesty, that is fine."

"Then, let us set aside the spoils of war. Other than the existing gold coins confiscated, the gold bars and old Roland Kingdom gold coins shall be newly minted into Kingdom gold coins, and one-third of the total shall be privately bestowed to you. One-third to the Royal Family, and the rest under the management of these two, the Minister of Foreign Affairs and Minister of Internal Affairs."

"Y-Your Majesty!"

"Such a panicked face doesn't suit the Old Raccoon. Those who know this secret are only those present here. Especially the Archduke, his pocket situation will become known to many due to the awards ceremony."

"But..."

It's no wonder the Old Raccoon panicked. Because of the amount.

What they left behind included Griffonia Imperial Kingdom gold coins, Kyle Kingdom gold coins, Fearalt Principality gold coins, Istoria Imperial Kingdom gold coins, as well as currently unusable Roland Kingdom gold coins and gold bars.

Although not many existing currencies remained, a considerable amount of gold bars and Roland Kingdom gold coins, which couldn't be used immediately, were abandoned. They probably had concerns that each was heavy and troublesome to transport, and easy to trace. The gold bars were probably plundered from Viscount Hiyorimi's gold mine over many years.

"Calculating backward from the pocket situation, it's not guaranteed that those with treacherous thoughts won't appear. To hold an army exceeding ten thousand, it's probably still tough now. It's for that purpose. The meaning of this... you understand, right?"

"Thank you very much for your consideration. I humbly accept it. We will also basically keep it as insurance, and will not carelessly release it into the market and disrupt the gold coin exchange rate. Please be assured."

Thus, the rough boundaries between the Kyle Kingdom and the Westlights Dukedom were determined. Hereafter, each will push forward for the future to come.

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