Chapter 10
âPardon? Why am I with you, Young LordâŠâ
Ah, I thought to myself. Wasnât that attitude far too impudent? Given Aidanâs personality, it felt like something he might take offense to.
âIndeed. Even in your own view, it must feel like more than you deserve. You are merely a low-level employee, after all.â
âHa, ha-ha. Thatâs true.â
âYou and I will be recorded as the initial discoverers. In truth, that was the case anyway, and the knights at the Central Neodymium will align their stories with ours as well.â
âIn order to hide the fact that they failed to report it themselves?â
âYes.â
Of course, since we would have to visit the Central Neodymiums in the east, west, south, and north to find clues about Dad, being formed into a special investigation team wasnât a bad thing.
Besides, if I remained on the investigation team, I might even be able to cover it up later if it turns out to be Dadâs doing.
âThen understand it as such. Iâll give you a ride home, so letâs head back to the carriage.â
Aidan turned toward the carriage as if he had said all he needed to say.
On top of having obtained only confirmation that Dad was the culprit, the footsteps carrying the heavy burden of being thrust into a special investigation team were as heavy as lead. All I had wanted was to find my dad.
It was right at that moment.
Rumble~ A loud noise echoed from deep inside my stomach.
And of all times, it happened right when other knights were nearby as well.
ââŠâ
The knights tried hard to avert their gazes, ignoring my hunger.
Kind people, educated people.
Indeed, true to gentlemen possessing chivalry, they pretended not to notice a ladyâs embarrassment.
Aidan is also a person who possesses noble dignity, so he wouldnât tease me about something like this, right?
I stole a glance at Aidan in front of me. Even amid all this, he was walking with his back straight and unperturbed.
Whenever I look at him, itâs a textbook-standard posture straight out of an etiquette manual. My own back slumps even when Iâm standing up.
Straightening my posture for no reason, I quickly climbed into the carriage.
â…What hour do you think it is, that you havenât even had a meal yet?â
â…Th-If youâre a gentleman, shouldnât you pretend not to hear something like this?â
âWhen it was that loud, how could I pretend not to hear it?â
Was it really that loud? In my embarrassment, I wrapped my bag around my stomach for no reason.
âOriginally, before going to the Central Neodymium, I was planning to buy a strawberry crepe and eat it on the way. I just didnât know Young Lord would be waiting in front of my house.â
â…Are you saying itâs because of me?â
âWell, rather than blaming anyone…â
Iâm just saying thatâs how it was.
At that moment, feeling like my stomach was about to make another sound, I held my breath with all my strength and clutched my stomach, but the sound leaked out once again.
Without hiding his pathetic look, he clicked his tongue and turned his head away. No, really, feeling hungry is a natural physiological phenomenonâdoes he really have to look at me so pathetically like that?
I felt a little wronged, but at any rate, Aidan had come to pick me up out of his own consideration for me, so letâs just let it slide.
I should just go home and eat that dried-up slice of bread I bought a few days ago.
Just how long had we been riding like that?
â…Get down.â
âAh, did we already arrive at my house?â
âThat couldnât be. Your house is further in from here.â
Then why is he telling me to get down?
Ah, ah, coming to pick me up was to save his own time, and now from here on out, since it would be a waste of his time, he must be telling me to go on my own.
âYes, then Iâll see you when I report to work on Monday.â
Just as I bowed my head and turned to leave, a large hand grabbed my collar.
âWhat are you talking about? You said you were hungry.â
Aidan spoke, gesturing toward a shop with his chin.
âStrawberry crepe. Isnât it this shop?â
At Aidanâs words, when I looked around, it really was the park where the crepe shop I frequented was located.
âHuh? How did you know?â
âWhen youâve been carrying around crepe bags from this shop for all three years of the academy, how could I not know? Iâm not an idiot.â
âIt wasnât for all three years, though.â
…Come to think of it, he might be right?
âAt any rate, you worked hard over the weekend. And since youâll continue to work hard in the future, Iâll buy it for you. Though itâs far too cheap to call it buying you something.â
Too cheap, you say! I saved and saved my tiny allowance just to buy and eat that.
âWhat are you doing? Are you not going to eat?â
âIâll eat! Can I eat two?â
ââŠâ
Aidan handed over 2 gold without a word.
As soon as Monday arrived, Aidan reported to the Emperor that the artifact guarding the Central Neodymium had vanished.
âA Special Audit Department?â
âYes. Since the gem of the gate and the core made from it are secrets to the public, we canât create a âCore Special Investigation Teamâ, can we?â
At Aidanâs words, I readily agreed.
âSince both of us belong to the Accounting Department, that certainly works better for nominal purposes.â
âThatâs right. At any rate, because of that, we will be using this place starting today.â
Just like that, we received a separate vacant room.
The other departments seemed quite busy, perhaps having gone into an emergency state over the suddenly created Special Audit Department.
âThe closest place is the Eastern Central Neodymium, so going there would be best, wouldnât it?â
âYes, anything is fine with me. Are we leaving right away?â
âI intend to. Why?â
âThen on the way, could we stop by Robeang Village?â
âWhy there again? It doesnât seem like thereâs anything more to look into.â
âThe work log I brought last time. I have to return it.â
Of course it wasnât the original, but I couldnât keep holding onto it indefinitely.
âAfter all, itâs a large quantity to carry around all by myself.â
âCanât you just send a parcel?â
This is why rich people areâŠ
Does he even know how much money it would cost to send all those notebooks when he says that?
âItâs on the way anyway, isnât it?â
âAre you saying youâre going to use my carriage as a transport vehicle now?â
âI donât necessarily mean it like that. Returning it on the way saves time and saves money. Itâs a gain in many ways.â
Aidan values efficiency above all else. The type who extremely dislikes wasting time. After pondering my words carefully, he ultimately nodded his head.
Great, I was wondering how to return all those work logs anyway, so I was glad to have gained a good means in Aidan.
âHa, fine, well. Itâs not difficult.â
In the end, following my plan, we headed toward Robeang Village.
âIâll stay here, so just return it and come back.â
âYep, Iâll be right back.â
Jingle. At the sound of the bell, the interior of the mercenary group, which hadnât changed much at all, welcomed me.
âWhatâs this, is that Cynthia?â
Yawning and scratching her head, Helena stretched her arms up high.
âDid you come to return the work log?â
âThatâs right. Thanks to you, I looked through it well.â
âNothing special in it?â
âYes, wellâŠâ
At my answer, Helena also nodded.
âThere shouldnât be another unfortunate incident where a gate occurs again; Iâm worried.â
âTh-Thatâs right. By the way, the mercenary group is quiet today, isnât it? Did everyone go out on assignments?â
âAh, no. Thereâs Theodor in our mercenary group. This week is his daughterâs wedding. Saying he didnât have a single suit to wear to the wedding, they all went together to the tailor shop across the street.â
Helena let out a chuckle and handed me a cup of tea.
âSince everyone does mercenary work, they only have comfortable clothes to move around in. Besides, itâs the first time among us that someoneâs child is getting married, so it seems they want to go dressed up properly.â
â…The first time?â
âYeah. Theodor married on the earlier side, to begin with.â
âNo, not that⊠What about Theodorâs son?â
At my question, Helena tilted her head. Her uncombed, tangled brown hair tumbled down in a mess.
âA son for Theodor? He only has a daughter. An precious only daughter, at that.â
âI-I have to go.â
âHuh? Hey, finish your tea before you go!â
I heard Helenaâs shout, but there was no time to explain.
âWhat is it, why are you running?â
âJust a moment, Dadâs diary is in here!â
I pulled the diary out from my bag left in the carriage and flipped through it.
[Theodor wore to his son Edwardâs weddingâŠ]
It clearly said his son Edward, didnât it?
Theodor has only a daughter. It wasnât that he wrote the name Theodor incorrectly, either.
âCould it beâŠâ
Tearing out a blank page from the diary, I began writing down the names appearing from the very first page, one by one.
[Derick, Alisa, Damie, Gilbert, Owen, Elias, Seth, Bastian, Eden, Yohan, Oswald, Nathan, Dante, Thomas, Helena, Eric, Gabriel, Arthur, Theodore, Edward]
âWhat are you doing right now? Did you find out something?â
âWait, just a moment.â
I felt like I was starting to realize something.
I stared intently at the names I had written down. There was no separate rule. What on earth was it? The reason Dad created a figure named EdwardâŠ
âAh. Ah-ah!â
And soon, when I read the sentence Dad had hidden, I covered my mouth.
[Dad goes beyond the gate.]
My dad went beyond the gate.






