Thursday, August 21, 2025

[WN] Jitsuwa 3-Domedatta : Chapter 96


Chapter 96

(Kyle Calendar Year 507: Age 14)

The Puppeteers


Translator : PolterGlast


In a room within the Royal Capital, a private report was being delivered concerning the future of a certain Viscount family. Present were three individuals: one seated comfortably on a luxurious chair, one on a sofa, and one standing.

 

"I have been awaiting your return. Report to me everything you have seen and heard, without reservation." The one on the sofa began.

 

"Yes, sir! To start with the conclusion, it was beyond our expectations."

 

"Oh, in what way?"

 

"Firstly... despite being a frontier territory, the land was exceptionally prosperous and vibrant. The entire territory was booming due to development and mining, and economically, it can already be said to surpass a Viscountcy. Furthermore, being a frontier, the territory itself is vast, and apart from its military strength, it seems to be approaching the scale of a Countship. It is likely that within a few years, it will truly grow into a Count-class territory in both name and reality."

 

"To that extent! The one who was just a mere Baronial family in the frontier until recently..."

 

"Yes, and driving this boom is that particular town."

 

"The town he governs, is it?"

 

"Yes, that town is being developed under a design that is beyond our imagination. The town itself seems to be constructed as a fortress city, highly conscious of defense. Although it is still just a frontier town, I felt a momentum that suggests it will expand several times over in five or ten years. This time, even during the tournament, they were cleverly recruiting citizens, and the population will undoubtedly continue to increase. From what I observed, that area alone already possesses power comparable to a regular Barony."

 

"What! So, it's like a Barony within a Viscountcy?"

 

"Precisely so, Your Majesty. From my perspective, even with its limited area, I felt the potential for it to eventually grow to be equivalent to a Viscountcy. The only drawback seems to be the military strength it can muster."

 

"And what about its defensive capabilities? Some might dismiss its recent remarkable performance as mere luck and the enemy's incompetence..."

 

"That is entirely incorrect. That entire town is practically a fortress. Firstly, geographically, it is difficult to attack and easy to defend. And the single accessible corridor has numerous intricate traps. I believe that its defensive measures are kept secret, and what I learned is merely a fraction of them. It's understandable that a detached force alone repelled 3,000 enemy soldiers. It gave me the impression that if their main force were intact, they could repel even 5,000 enemy troops."

 

"I see. So, as a shield for the Kingdom, it can be fully relied upon, is that what you mean?"

 

"Yes, exactly. Although the enemy army's strategy this time ultimately failed, it was a formidable one. Without that shield, the enemy forces would have ravaged that land, and there would be no other shield to obstruct the enemy's path to this Royal Capital. We would have been stabbed in our soft underbelly, and in the worst case, we would have been forced into a difficult decision."

 

"Even so, the fact that the Empire, unfamiliar with the terrain, devised such an invasion plan is the problem. We must pay attention to those who betrayed the Kingdom. Is that what you mean?"

 

"Precisely. We are also conducting internal investigations, but as of yet..."

 

"So, it is clear that it can be relied upon as a shield. What about as a spear?"

 

"It will fully demonstrate its power as a spear as well. The concept of operating all military forces, including cavalry, as archer units—this idea was not present among us. Reports from subordinates indicate that they used a peculiar type of crossbow on the battlefield. I believe that was one of the factors contributing to their outstanding performance in the recent battle. After the battle ended, this weapon was immediately concealed, and details are still under investigation. What is particularly noteworthy is that in their territory, many of the citizens have been militarized as archers. The thought that even women and children can perform as soldiers is terrifying. In times of emergency, the citizens can become soldiers, forming thousands of archers to defend the territory. The groundwork for that is already laid."

 

"Is that true? That's hard to believe..."

 

"Yes, it is true. In that tournament, over half of the participants from their territory were citizens not serving in the military, and regrettably, their skill level is equal to or greater than that of the Knight Order's archers. Furthermore, the most exceptional individuals were all women residing in that land, one of whom was still only 17 years old. This fact corroborates my words."

 

"What?! That is... something to pay attention to. Whether for good or bad, it requires thorough scrutiny."

 

"Yes, I think so too. And there are still two more things I must report to Your Majesty."

 

"Two more? No matter, continue."

 

"Firstly, the number of Mages that land possesses, which we obtained from our contacts. They likely possess over 25 Mages. In terms of Mage count alone, they already exceed that of a Marquis. The abnormally rapid development is also likely due to the contribution of Mages. For us, Mages are extremely rare. We cannot simply lose them on the battlefield, and there are no precedents of a single Mage changing the course of a battle. However, it seems they are utilizing them in combat; that's one of the reasons their army is achieving such overwhelming military successes..."

 

"Hmm, indeed... Regarding those Mages, do those others know about them?"

 

"They are likely aware of the information. They may even be contemplating plans to seize them now. Up until now, the Margrave has been protecting them, but their military achievements this time have undeniably made them stand out..."

 

"I see. We cannot simply let them have them..."

 

"And the most important thing is this... All of these: the development projects driving the territory's economy, the creation of a town with new concepts and its fortification, the establishment of countermeasures and interception methods against enemy invasion, the policies for militarizing citizens and developing new weapons, and the discovery and battlefield deployment of Mages—all of these were conceived and implemented by a mere 13-year-old child."

 

"Hmm... indeed."

 

"By the way, what are your impressions of the older and younger brother?"

 

At this point, the man referred to as "Your Majesty" spoke for the first time.

 

"The older brother is blessed with extraordinary martial talent, more than capable as a general, and will be my right hand in the future. The younger brother, on the battlefield, would at best be a staff officer; he has many immature aspects and likely won't achieve great accomplishments. While that would be a reasonable assessment... honestly, I cannot fully gauge him. As for his strategic foresight and talent in internal affairs, he can be considered a terrifyingly capable individual."

 

"I see. So, the older brother is exceptionally talented, but you can see his limits, while the younger brother's limits, you cannot. Is that it? And what do you think should be done? Should he be 'the nail that sticks out' and be hammered down?"

 

"The southern border remains precarious. Furthermore, we face a significant threat in the east. For the time being, utilizing them as a shield and observing their future course would contribute to the Kingdom's stability."

 

"So, my investment was not entirely wrong, then?"

 

"Yes, Your Majesty's wise decision at that point was beyond our imagination. We are deeply impressed by your discernment."

 

"I see. For the time being, we shall watch their future with keen interest. If they become too prominent, we can simply eliminate them. Is that the gist of it?"

 

"As you command."

 

"Listening to your report, I too wish to visit that land someday."

 

"No... that is..."

 

They were visibly flustered by the Majesty's single remark.

 

"The truth is, I kept it from you, but that individual faithfully writes to me, detailing how he plans to use my investment for the future development of his territory, and by extension, the Kingdom, including a rough outline of current expenditures."

 

"What?!"

"Ho ho ho, that is indeed splendid, isn't it?"

 

The man standing was speechless, but the one on the sofa laughed contentedly.

 

"Hmm, splendid indeed. And speaking of which, the younger brother will likely come to the academy next year, replacing the elder brother, won't he? You must keep a close eye on him. For the time being... support them so that other nobles don't interfere unnecessarily. Including the matter of the Mages we just discussed."

 

"This is... a formidable task we have been assigned."

"As you command..."

 

 

It was unclear whether it was a coincidence, but in a salon room of a certain large mansion near the Royal Palace, five men gathered, and a similar conversation was taking place.

 

There were four men of Marquis status and one of Count status. They called themselves the "Restorationist Faction" and were individuals with the power to influence the internal affairs and future of this kingdom.

 

"Is this not your blunder this time? We have been outmaneuvered by them."

 

"If Your Lordship thinks so, then our plan is splendid indeed," the accused man chuckled.

 

"What do you mean?"

 

"Our agents are also embedded within their faction. The details of this visit are within our grasp."

 

"So, there are our spies among the inspection team..."

 

"Say no more. That is precisely it."

 

"And what is their situation?"

 

"A mere frontier turnip Baron, no, a Viscount now. We must change this perception. Reports indicate that the land boasts an unseemly wealth for a Viscountcy, and its defenses are not to be underestimated."

 

"And what will be our response going forward?"

 

"Do not rush. We do not need to seize by force; we can seize their achievements through political maneuvering."

 

Saying that, the man gazed at a potted plant beside the table and continued.

 

"We merely need to water the fruit's sprout, let them cultivate it until it grows, blossoms, and bears fruit. Then, we shall harvest it ourselves. This time, the military achievements of those brothers are, for good reason, a just outcome. Understanding that, and not underestimating them, we should slowly press our advantage."

 

"Is that so? The elder brother is an incompetent who lost many of our cavalry with his reckless command and barely escaped with his life. The younger brother, in his brother's predicament, couldn't make a calm decision and charged headlong, almost dying—is he not a reckless brute who lacks foresight?"

 

Another man joined their conversation.

 

"Count, that is short-sighted. Despite your efforts in this war, regrettably, the Margrave has prolonged his life."

 

"It is regrettable, indeed. The southern frontier, including the Margrave and his subordinates' territories, is prosperous, and there is much to gain. This time, we missed the opportunity to seize it all under the pretext of their blunders, a regrettable loss."

 

The fourth man also joined the conversation.

 

"Waiting is also a strategy. The day our agents replace the Margrave may not be far off. If they become an obstacle, a mere Viscount can be crushed, or perhaps we can push for a change of territory to the eastern front. If they obey, we can incorporate them into our lowest ranks and work them to death."

 

"And for the time being, bringing those brothers into our fold would also be interesting."

 

The last man, the fifth, joined the conversation.

 

"Indeed. And... how about the older brother?"

 

"In the Royal Capital and in his territory, he is a brothel-crazed monkey."

 

"Heh, if he's a brothel-crazed monkey, wouldn't it be an idea to assign him a suitable partner and use him as a watchdog?"

 

"What if he doesn't comply?"

 

"If we deem him unnecessary, then several noble ladies will accuse the monkey of depriving them of their chastity and breaking off engagements. What would happen then?"

 

"Hahaha! So, a monkey indiscriminate with women would be impeached as unfit for noble character, is that it?"

 

"Destroying himself by his own actions. A fitting end for a low-born upstart."

 

"How about the younger brother?"

 

"He's currently secluded in his territory. But next year, he'll be forced to come here."

 

"Indeed. We must be more wary of him than the monkey. The number of Mages he possesses is on a different scale. He's not to be underestimated."

 

"When Mages are numerous, their power is great. The efforts we, from our ancestors' generation, have made to prevent lower nobles and commoners from holding excessive power, to devalue the true worth of Mages, will be in vain. For years, we have kept Mages as useless ornaments, enclosing them with high salaries as sideshows, letting them wither away..."

 

"Precisely. Magic, for us nobles, bloodline magic is sufficient. It should be the privilege of chosen nobles only."

 

"Ah, not only used against enemies on the battlefield, but there's also the possibility of it being used against us."

 

"The thought alone sends shivers down my spine. And he uses unexpected methods, utilizing Mages on the battlefield. Our position, we who have always suppressed Mages as useless eaters on the battlefield, is undermined."

 

"Since ancient times, only the Twelve Clans have governed Mages. Is he not acting like the leader of Mages, usurping us four who inherit the bloodlines of the clan chiefs?"

 

"Can we not take them from him?"

 

"At this point, he is under the protection of that Margrave. If only we could remove that annoying obstruction who feigns loyalty..."

 

"Well, we also have our plans. Just as before, let him cultivate them, and we shall harvest the ripened fruit. We can crush him on suspicion of harboring impertinent schemes for possessing Mages beyond his station, or, following the precedent of the Youth Knight Corps this time, send him to the eastern front and work him to death."

 

"If so, then the humiliation we suffered in this war will be avenged, and we shall be satisfied. We truly wish for that to happen."

 

"Count, it is important to bide our time. In any case, their fate is in our hands."

 

"Until the day we stand again as the chosen ones, guiding righteous governance!"

 

"For the righteous path!"

"To a future where we, as executors, lay the righteous path!"

 

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