Friday, December 19, 2025

[WN] Jitsuwa 3-Domedatta : Chapter 207


Chapter 207

(Kyle Calendar Year 511: Age 18)

The Night Visitor


Translator : PolterGlast


Having each fulfilled our objectives, we returned to our lodgings in Fairy, the Royal Capital of the Principality of Fearalt, to find dinner prepared.

 

And I was wide-eyed at what was served there.

 

There was a soup with ingredients in a yellowish, spicy broth. And on a large platter, colorful... something like shellfish, vegetables resembling paprika, small shrimp, and fish fillets...

 

"This is... soup curry! And this... could it be? Paella?"

 

I was speechless with surprise. Was there someone else besides me who had their eye on rice? What's more, the soup curry contained ingredients like turnips and potatoes.

 

Rice, potatoes, turnips...

 

"Does this mean they've investigated us thoroughly? Both before we came here, and after we arrived? It's meant as a welcome, but also a warning not to let my guard down, perhaps?"

 

I sighed softly and looked at Claire, who puffed out her chest as if to say, "Leave it to me!" She had returned from sightseeing at the market a step ahead of us and had checked everything from the ingredients to be served at night to the cooking methods.

 

She immediately had the seasonings and spices used added to Yoltia's shopping list.

 

Watching Claire and the others, at first they seemed puzzled by the unfamiliar meal, but once they took a bite, everyone ate with relish. Seeing that, I was convinced once again.

 

Curry rice, soup curry, and paella—if these three spread successfully, the unfamiliar practice of eating rice will become widely generalized, and demand for rice will surely rise.

 

Rice cultivation is our monopoly within the Kyle Kingdom, and there is a strong possibility it could become a specialty product. Furthermore, rice cultivation in Aegis utilizes abundant spring water from the mountains, so the impact of drought is minimal. Therefore, it also serves as a countermeasure against next year's food crisis.

 

It was a moment where I realized once again that this special envoy visit had yielded a great harvest, besides the Klimt scales.

 

 

After a very satisfying dinner, I received a visit from an unexpected person. The one who came, guided by Claire, was Count Flame.

 

"I apologize for the late hour. There is a small matter regarding tomorrow that I wish to discuss. Could you spare me some time?"

 

"Not at all. I was just thinking that I needed to thank you for the wonderful meal."

 

"Thank you. By His Majesty's will, the royal head chef was dispatched here to prepare the meal, and I am glad it suited everyone's tastes. Now, please allow me to guide you to the parlor of this inn."

 

Led by Count Flame, I moved to the inn's parlor. And there...

 

"Demon Territory Count, is it? I am very pleased that you accepted my impolite invitation and visited my distant country."

 

I was welcomed by a man of imposing stature, appearing to be in his late twenties, dressed in simple military attire. At this point, I guessed who it was.

 

"It is an honor to meet Your Majesty for the first time. I am Solis von Takuhir, here as a special envoy of the King of Kyle. I thank you sincerely for your personal consideration regarding the meal."

 

"Then, Your Majesty, I shall take my leave..."

 

After the greetings were over, Count Flame withdrew.

 

"I apologize for the suddenness. The Royal Palace is stiff and formal, and one cannot have a decent conversation there, with too many superfluous eyes and ears. As you can see, I am a royal in name only; at heart, I am a warrior. This appearance is most comfortable for me, and right now, as fellow warriors, I wished to speak frankly."

 

"No, no, thank you for such words to someone like me. Just seeing Your Majesty's majestic figure would encourage soldiers more than a reinforcement of 100,000. I am originally the second son of a frontier baron, so I humbly beg your forgiveness for any poor manners or such."

 

"No, no, there is no need for etiquette or rank in a secret talk. Please do not worry about it."

 

Hmm? I feel like I've heard those words before...

 

"Still, Your Majesty seems to know us very well, and I felt humbled once again."

 

"No, no, I heard various things from merchants.

 

That you saved your domain from famine with turnips when you were still a child. That you strove to improve the food situation in your domain by seeking potatoes. That you sought grain and sugarcane from far away in the southern Empire and around the Sura Duchy, and are cultivating them in your domain.

 

Hearing all of this again, I was truly surprised. Many focus only on your military exploits, but policies that support the citizens are rarely appreciated.

 

Also, Flame sent a fast horse saying you were very fond of dishes using our country's spices. I ordered the head chef to serve dishes that fused them, but did you like them?"

 

"Yes, seeing the ingredients, Your Majesty's thoughtfulness touched my heart. I have already instructed my subordinates to buy spices at the market so we can recreate them. Still, I was surprised that the grain we call rice is available in this country as well."

 

"In our country too, the people living in the mountains of the southern border have cut small terraces into the mountains. Although the area of each one is small, they have created arable land utilizing the slopes and cultivate it there. Even here in Fairy, a small amount of that grain flows in."

 

Ooh! That's terraced fields! The nostalgic sight of Japanese rice terraces seemed to float before my eyes.

 

"Until now, I had lost my place in this magic-prioritizing country. I kept my distance from the succession, but there were many who maneuvered behind the scenes to prop up my young brother and sister and wield power as maternal relatives, and I could not stand for it.

 

At such a time, I heard a story from the neighboring country about a noble head who was not a mage, rallying his subordinate mages and achieving miraculous military results. Well, encouraged by that, I made up my mind about the succession this time."

 

"That was an embarrassment to hear. Personally, I believe that those who stand above do not need to be mages. Even if a general leading an army is a mage, it is highly unlikely that the tide of battle would change as a result of the general using magic on the battlefield. I believe the roles are different."

 

"Exactly so. There are few in this country who understand that. Situations where a king or lord uses magic and plays an active role are rare indeed."

 

"Yes, the heads of noble houses in the Kyle Kingdom can use bloodline magic with few exceptions, but the fact that it has been of no use until now is proof of that. I myself have only thought about protecting mages, giving them a place to shine, exposing myself to the same dangers as them on the front lines, and utilizing their magic in peacetime development."

 

"Ooh! Exactly as I think! I, too, have been thinking the same thing for a long time. I am truly glad I met you, from the bottom of my heart. But in this country, there are many who believe that being a mage is the proof of bloodline and legitimacy."

 

"I sympathize with your feelings. Especially for those who obtained their current position solely by being mages rather than through ability, they will lose the ground they stand on. Hence, there will be backlash."

 

The King of Fairlart seemed very happy. In a state where he had no like-minded companions, he must have also been fighting a lonely battle.

 

"No, no, this is very delightful. Today, I was looking forward to drinking with you and hearing your heroic tales as a side dish. I would very much like to hear about the command of a famous general who possesses both wisdom and courage, to the extent you can speak of it."

 

"No, no, my military exploits are trivial and embarrassing... but Your Majesty, before that, I have one correction to make."

 

There, I corrected what I thought was a misunderstanding.

 

That I have a brother who possesses both wisdom and courage and holds the title of Sword Saint. That my brother was the main character in suppressing the rebellion, and I only won local battles. That before the conferment of honors, we were both Baron Solis, making it easy to confuse us.

 

"Hahaha, of course I know about Lord Darek as well. But you are also sufficiently strong with a sword. That is also a fact."

 

Eh? He knew? If so, why did I end up hearing this from that old fox?

 

"In the battle in the demon territory on the outskirts of Salaam, Flame was astounded. Not only your tactics against monsters, but also that you were completely unshaken even when facing extremely dangerous monsters. He was surprised, saying that unless one is accustomed to fighting monsters and has undergone considerable training, one cannot do such a thing.

 

In the war with the Gryphonia Empire, you charged alone into the enemy army and achieved military results, did you not? At the academy of the Kyle Kingdom, where powerful individuals gather, they say that in swordsmanship, you had absolutely no rival other than the young female swordsman who is accompanying you this time?"

 

Gah! Everything about me is known! Wait, he even knows about Karla! This is getting awkward.

 

"Well... you know so much. On the contrary, it made me feel a chill down my spine."

 

"Much of the information held by the nobles here is stained with the soot of prejudice, clouding the eyes of both the viewer and the receiver. I value accurate information above all else, and I believe I understand its value. The moment I became interested in you, I personally gave direct orders to reinvestigate everything."

 

Saying this, the King smiled brightly.

 

I see, the fact that he deliberately mentioned this... means he's implicitly telling me that information from the Kyle Kingdom has been leaking like a sieve, right?

 

"By the way, there is something I would very much like to ask you this time. How did you see through and defeat the Istoria Imperial Kingdom's deadly formation, which was famous even in neighboring countries? I hear it was an overwhelming, complete victory."

 

"Let's see... I believe it is safe to say that the combination of their formation (Dublin tactics) and longbowmen is a nearly invincible tactic when on the defensive.

 

The elements necessary for this are... And the fundamental weakness of this formation is... As a countermeasure against it..."

 

I explained to the King within the scope that was permissible. The King, originally a military man, took the bait hook, line, and sinker, leaning forward eagerly.

 

"I see, combining an invincible tactic with a trap of a defense in depth to lure the enemy... And to immediately adapt that for suppressing a rebellion is thrilling and magnificent.

 

It pains my heart somewhat to just listen to your stories. As proof of my trust, let me tell you about our country's Mage Corps and the tactics adopted in battles with other countries."

 

Eh? Is that okay? I was momentarily confused, but the King seemed serious.

 

"Our country's Mage Corps consists of 500 soldiers; 200 are in the Royal Guard Division, and 300 are under the jurisdiction of various powerful nobles.

 

Their composition is mainly... The tactics adopted for offense are mainly... Therefore, as a weakness..."

 

No, really, is it okay to say that much? My thoughts might have shown on my face.

 

"What, the Kyle Kingdom is known for its exclusively defensive posture, and as long as I am King, there will absolutely be no war with the Kyle Kingdom. I am speaking based on that premise.

 

Well, in the unlikely event of an unforeseen situation that normally wouldn't happen, such as disgruntled nobles in my country raising a rebellion and me asking your country for reinforcements, or if they invade your country, you can just make use of what I've told you then."

 

Eh?

 

Somehow... I feel like a really bad flag has just been raised, but surely I'm mistaken, right? I want to believe it's just my imagination. I already have my hands full in the south. I won't go to the west next... I won't, okay?

 

Seeing him smile mischievously in front of me, who was panicking internally...

 

As expected, a battle-hardened king entrusted with a country. This person is also a magnificent raccoon (schemer)! I thought.

 

"This day, I have gained a new friend! I thank the Demon Territory Count for having such a meaningful meeting! Then, let us meet again tomorrow at the Royal Palace."

 

As he said this, the door opened, and Count Flame was kneeling there.

 

It was the moment I made my secondfriendwho happened to be a king. Or rather, things are moving in a direction so completely different from the previous history that honestly, I shuddered.

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