Saturday, December 13, 2025

[WN] Jitsuwa 3-Domedatta : Chapter 201


Chapter 201

(Kyle Calendar Year 511: Age 18)

The Unexpected Invitation


Translator : PolterGlast


Summer came, and soon I would be graduating from the academy. When I think about it, it feels like the days have passed in the blink of an eye since the conscription order first arrived.

 

On this day, I was scheduled to meet the "old fox" (Headmaster) at the academy, together with my brother who had unusually come to the Royal Capital on business.

 

"Takuhir, sorry. It's the same every time, but meeting the old fox to ask a favor is a bit heavy on the mind."

 

"Fufufu, is that so? When you first introduced me to the Headmaster three years ago, you seemed to be handling it with such ease, and I was always envious. Well, it's the same for me, I'm still not good with him. That's why this time, I've asked the 'strongest shield' to accompany us..."

 

"Oh my! The 'strongest shield'—that's terrible..."

"Ah, sorry, Yuka-san! Not a shield, the 'ultimate weapon for repelling old foxes'..."

 

"..."

 

"Takuhir, that's not helping!"

 

My brother whispered this and nudged me. Sheesh... what am I supposed to say, then?

 

In reality, in front of Yuka-san, the Headmaster becomes just like a doting old grandfather and is incredibly soft on her. So, unless I was specifically told to come alone, I always brought her with me when I met the old fox. For me, it was just the usual routine, so I hadn't thought too deeply about it...

 

After walking for a short while, the three of us stepped into the Headmaster's office. He was now concurrently serving in another post, following the resignation of the Restorationist faction, in addition to his duties as Headmaster. A complete change from before, he seemed reasonably busy every day.

 

"Oh? For you two brothers to come together, you must be plotting something."

 

The Headmaster said this as his opening remark, and laughed.

 

"Your Excellency, it has been some time. Congratulations on your appointment as Foreign Minister."

 

"I am graduating soon, so I have come to pay my respects for all you have done for me. I thought you must be busy, so I took the opportunity to accompany my brother on his visit."

 

"Your Excellency, it seems I have been brought here today as a 'shield' for those who wish to ask something of you."

 

"!!!"

 

The blood drained from my brother's and my face. This is bad! Yuka-san is angry.

 

"Y-Yuka-san, that's..."

 

"I know nothing!"

 

"Are you an idiot! This is why you don't understand a woman's heart at all. I'm always telling you!"

 

"Fohohoho. 'The mouth is the source of misfortune,' as they say. Does this mean the Demon Territory Count has learned yet another lesson at the academy? Good medicine is bitter to the taste; this is a fine opportunity."

 

"No, that's..."

 

"See, you fell for it again. Look at your brother and your wife. They're staring blankly, with no idea what I'm talking about. It's just like three years ago. My, my, how nostalgic. Those words are one of a proverb that the first King Kyle left only for the royal family, as a warning."

 

I see... He got me again while I was flustered. At this point, the Headmaster must be doing it deliberately. I hurriedly tried to smooth things over.

 

"Please excuse my unsightly behavior. This time, I have come with a request, as the Demon Territory Count responsible for the border's defense."

 

"Hmm, is it something I can do?"

 

"Yes. This autumn, I will graduate from the academy, and the two-year contract for handling the mages' training and expeditions will also end. However, in the future, I would like to borrow students from the Magic Combat Training Course for base construction within the demon territory. I have come today to make that request."

 

"Allow me to add to that. We, the Frontier Knights, will take full responsibility for commanding and escorting the dispatched unit, which will be centered on Earth Mages. The Demon Territory Count, his subordinate mages, and the Earth Mages under Viscount Cornell already have other matters and cannot be mobilized. Therefore, we have come to request the aid of the academy's mages."

 

"Very well. The kingdom, and this academy, can only exist if the border is secure. A formal request from the Demon Territory Count is, in effect, a duty of the kingdom. I will approve the dispatch."

 

The matter was settled surprisingly easily, and my brother and I were letting out a sigh of relief. Until the Headmaster's next words...

 

"This is a good opportunity. The truth is, I also have a matter to discuss and a request for you, Demon Territory Count."

 

...Of course. There had to be a reason why you agreed so readily.

 

"From here on, I will be speaking not as the Headmaster, but as the kingdom's Foreign Minister... is that acceptable?"

 

"Understood, Your Excellency."

 

It can't be helped. Since I made a request in my official capacity, if he makes a request in his, I have no choice but to listen.

 

"The southern and eastern borders of this kingdom are constantly exposed to threats, but what of the remaining west and north? Shall we ask Lady Yuka?"

 

"Yes, with my limited knowledge... The northern border, aside from the river that flows along it, has nothing to obstruct an enemy, and in terms of defense, it is quite vulnerable. However, I believe the threat level is low. The northern country, the Piett Trade Federation, is a collection of states formed through the economic ties of small countries. The military strength of each individual country is low, and moreover, the merchants' power is strong, so it is thought to be difficult for them to attack as a unified nation."

 

"Indeed, that is the correct understanding of the current situation. Now, what about the west?"

 

"I have heard that the west, much like the south and east, has only a narrow border pass between mountains. And the Principality of Fearalt that lies beyond it has deep ties with our royal family and high nobility, with ladies from our royal family and high nobility having married into their ranks over the past several hundred years, so I hear it is a very closely related country."

 

"Exactly right. And now, things are smelling suspicious in the west. Viscount Solis, where do the demon territories currently exist?"

 

"Yes. In the Kyle Kingdom, the existing demon territories are the southern and eastern border regions, and the great mountain range connected to them. Outside the kingdom, I have heard that the Principality of Fearalt is the only other place with a demon territory."

 

"That is so. Well, until about 200 years ago, there was a demon territory, now vanished, in the northwestern part of the present-day Gryphonia Empire. Now, demon territories exist only in the Kyle Kingdom and the Principality of Fearalt. That country still has a vast demon territory, and monsters inhabit it. And they have the same church as this country. Do you, Demon Territory Count, understand what that means?"

 

"Mages..."

 

"Why do you think that country so eagerly desires the daughters of our royalty and high nobility as wives? It's fine to think they want to deepen the bonds of friendship, but what they want is a purer bloodline of the demonic people. It's not strange to think so. In that country, among royalty and nobility, only mages could become heirs. This was a tradition that continued for hundreds of years. But this time, they have broken that long-standing custom, and someone who is not a mage has inherited the throne."

 

"The country is divided, you mean?"

 

"Exactly. Before his ascension, the new king was talented but had no aptitude as a mage, and was not in a position to hope for the throne. However, in a neighboring country, a certain noble who could not use magic wielded his sword with such skill that he was called a 'Sword Saint', and by skillfully commanding the mages under him, he repelled the invasions of two countries from the south and east, and even suppressed a large-scale civil war. Hearing that story, he was greatly encouraged, and as a result, he broke with custom, pushed through the opposition, and for the first time in several hundred years, someone who is not a mage has taken the throne."

 

"Headmaster, that's..."

 

"Ah, the stories of you two have gotten mixed together. The same name, Solis, and both were barons at the time. No one would think there were two such people."

 

"Your Excellency Klein, what does that have to do with my brother and me?"

 

"Ah, it has everything to do with it. The new king has sent a formal invitation through our country, saying he wishes to meet this hero."

 

Huh? What the heck! I barely managed to stop myself from saying it out loud.

 

"Our two countries have been on friendly terms for over 200 years, and we still exchange envoys frequently. Influential nobles from both sides have attended the coronation ceremonies as special envoys when their respective kings ascended the throne. Therefore, formally, it is neither sudden nor unnatural."

 

"And the troublesome part is that among the opposition, those who are on the opposite side of the new king, are relatives and blood relations of those four faction leaders. For many generations, their houses, as the most powerful nobles in the kingdom, have married their daughters into that neighboring country."

 

The Restorationist faction... Just when I thought they'd quieted down, they're causing trouble even in this? I couldn't help but click my tongue inwardly.

 

"What should my brother and I do?"

 

"His Majesty has said that he cannot force you, who have no connection to this, to either accept or decline the invitation. But... this is a matter of diplomacy. To prevent that country from falling into chaos and forcing us into a two-front war when the Empire invades, I would like to ask you, Demon Territory Count, to make the journey. This is not His Majesty's will. It is what I, in my capacity as Foreign Minister, am requesting."

 

Has the butterfly effect of the historical revision reached this far? Or is this, too, a part of history's malice?

 

"As a vassal of the kingdom, I, Demon Territory Count Solis, will go."

 

"I am sorry, at such an important time. This country cannot afford to make any more enemies. Please, forgive me."

 

Saying this, the Headmaster bowed his head, deeply and for a long time.

 

It seems I'll have to leave my domain again, albeit for unavoidable circumstances. I feel like every time I leave my domain, a bad flag gets raised, and this time, too, I can't help but feel uneasy...

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