How to Live as a Wandering Knight

Chapter 372: ๐๐จ๐ฌ๐ญ-๐ฌ๐ญ๐จ๐ซ๐ฒ (16)



At first, he saw them arrive with a couple of mercenaries, and he was like, โ€™๐˜ž๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ตโ€™๐˜ด ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜จ๐˜ข๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ?โ€™ But they literally just said, โ€˜๐˜ž๐˜ฆ ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ ๐˜๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜๐˜ช๐˜จ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ด ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ถ๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆโ€™, greeted them, and left.

He thought maybe he had a weirdo on his hands, but then this kept happening, which started getting weird.

Could there be some evil plot here that Johan doesnโ€™t know about?

โ€œMaybe they just wanted to see His Highness the duke? He did just return from a crusade to the Holy Land.โ€

โ€œYou think mercenary captains are that free?โ€

If they were travelers or pilgrims, thatโ€™d be one thing, but mercenary captains donโ€™t drop by to greet you after a crusade to the Holy Land. They have more things to do than that.

. . .But after that, mercenary captains kept coming to greet him. Johan, who was starting to lose patience, asked them directly.

โ€œWhy are you here?โ€

โ€œPardon?โ€

โ€œI asked why you came to see me. Be honest.โ€

โ€œI just wanted to. . . see His Highness the duke once?โ€

โ€œAny other reason besides that?โ€

โ€œThere really isnโ€™t. I. . . heard that His Highness the duke helped out mercenaries, and I was touched, so I came to see you. We may not be fighting alongside you, but there arenโ€™t many out there who would show kindness to people like us.โ€

โ€œ. . . . . .โ€

Johan was getting embarrassed. His aides next to him looked at Johan as if to say, โ€™๐˜ž๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ฅ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ญ

โ€œThen, Your Highness the duke! May the blessings of the gods be upon you!โ€

The mercenary captain departed after showing the utmost etiquette a mercenary could show. Johan nodded and said.

โ€œYup. Looks like thereโ€™s no suspicious plot involved.โ€

โ€œI think we told you so from the beginning, Duke.โ€

๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ

Caenerna was puzzled by the news that the duke was returning after leading his army.

โ€œThat was a lot quicker than I thought.โ€

Usually, rebellions didnโ€™t end with one battle. It was rare for nobles who lost one battle to meekly surrender and say, โ€™๐˜ ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ด ๐˜ธ๐˜ณ

They flee, get chased, hide in their castles, resist, try to negotiate, and so on.

Considering nobles from other territories were involved this time, she thought it would take longer.

โ€œThe nobles and knights who were part of the rebellion and present at the scene were all captured. We even captured Count Oldor, who supported them, and made him pay a ransom.โ€

โ€œThatโ€™s incredibly lucky. . . Was that count at the scene too? You were able to catch him?โ€

โ€œNo. The count was at his castle.โ€

โ€œ. . .???โ€

Caenerna was confused as she listened to the story. Something was off.

โ€œThen how did you capture him? Did you go all the way to his fiefdom in the meantime?โ€

โ€œOf course not. He came to us.โ€

โ€œOh. The count. . . . . .Why???โ€

โ€œI donโ€™t know either. Maybe he got scared or something.โ€

โ€œWhat an idiot.โ€

Caenerna lowered her estimation of the count, whose face she barely knew. He was too clumsy for a feudal lord who ruled a vast territory.

He didnโ€™t need to be as thorough as the duke, but the fact that he just came over like that. . . He wasnโ€™t just stupid.

โ€œHas His Highness the duke returned?โ€

Monastic paladins who participated in the expedition approached with happy faces. They were originally supposed to go back to their monasteries, but they stayed to accompany Johan while he was on his procession to the empire.

From Johanโ€™s perspective, he was essentially getting free labor from high-level personnel, be they knights or otherwise, so he couldnโ€™t be more grateful.

Caenerna straightened her posture and tidied up her clothes. It was fine when no one was watching, but she didnโ€™t want to show excessive intimacy with the duke in front of the monastic or order bishop.

Otherwise, it wouldnโ€™t be surprising if rumors started spreading the next day that โ€™๐˜ข ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ป๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ด ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฅ

โ€˜๐˜‹๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜จ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ด๐˜ช

Of course, just as Caenerna thought, the monastic paladins thought the same of Caenerna. Very few wizards were liked by devout monotheists.

โ€œYour Highness. I offer my congratulations on your safe return after suppressing the rebellion of those vile and vulgar men. I heard rumors that you helped the mercenaries? To even consider the hardships of those rough and greedy men. Your Highness the duke is truly a devout man.โ€

โ€œArenโ€™t they unverified rumors? I canโ€™t believe knights from a monastery would believe such rumors.โ€

Caenerna continued to speak politely but bluntly. The paladins frowned slightly at the wizardโ€™s cynical remarks.

โ€œWe donโ€™t necessarily believe those rumors.โ€

โ€œThatโ€™s a relief. Wouldnโ€™t it be awkward for His Highness the duke to receive praise for something he didnโ€™t do?โ€

โ€œYes. We misspoke. We apologize, Your Highness. Those who serve God should not listen to rumors and should act piously.โ€

โ€œ. . . . . .โ€

Johan, who was listening from the side, was embarrassed that he missed his chance to say something.

โ€˜๐˜‰๐˜ถ๐˜ต ๐˜ช๐˜ตโ€™๐˜ด ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ต ๐˜ซ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ต ๐˜ข ๐˜ณ๐˜ถ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฐ

But if he said that now, Caenerna wouldnโ€™t be able to look the monastic paladins in the eye for a year. Johan decided to tell her about it later privately.

โ€œItโ€™s alright. You must think highly of me to say that.โ€

โ€œThank you for your understanding. Please send someone when you are ready to depart.โ€

The paladins bowed their heads and left. Caenerna smiled with satisfaction, having won one for a change. Johan whispered to Caenerna, so that only she could hear.

โ€œHeโ€™s right. I did it.โ€

โ€œ. . .Are you joking, Your Highness the duke??โ€

๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ

The expeditionary force, which had been resting comfortably, began to stir and prepare to move as soon as the duke returned.

Countess Abner, Ulrike, and the elf king all agreed.

โ”๐–๐ž ๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ก๐ž๐š๐ ๐ง๐จ๐ซ๐ญ๐ก.

They argued that they should head north and apply pressure while the expeditionary forceโ€™s morale was at its highest.

Even during the emperorโ€™s civil war, the north was a region that traditionally belonged to the emperorโ€™s faction. If they harbored ill intentions or acted presumptuously, it was better to strike them down first.

โ€˜๐˜›๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜บ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฐ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜ข ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฐ

Johan understood why the feudal lords were saying that. They received rewards after the civil war, but they hadnโ€™t yet taken control of their castles. They clearly wanted to see the northern feudal lords bow their heads and surrender properly.

This was an issue of honor and pride, not just a matter of practicality.

. . .However, Johan didnโ€™t really care that much. He didnโ€™t have such burning hatred for the emperor himself in the first place, so how could he possibly harbor such a deadly grudge against the feudal lords who supported the emperor?

He thought that if they bowed their heads and didnโ€™t cause any trouble after the civil war, he would just let bygones be bygones and get along with them. . .

โ€˜๐˜‰๐˜ถ๐˜ต ๐˜ ๐˜จ๐˜ถ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ด ๐˜ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ ๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ช๐˜ค๐˜ฆ. ๐˜๐˜ตโ€™๐˜ด ๐˜ฎ๐˜บ ๐˜ซ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฃ, ๐˜ข๐˜ง๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ

He couldnโ€™t risk upsetting his allies by trying to gain too much. Johan decided to head north.

โ€œOh. Suetlg-nim. You look refreshed. Did you get some good rest?โ€

โ€œYes, thanks to you. My mind wasnโ€™t at ease no matter how nice a place we found during the expedition. At the end of the day, the place that suits me best is the empire.โ€

Suetlg nodded with a healthier complexion.

Even while they were staying put, the expeditionary force was moving like a living creature. Soldiers were selling the treasures they had brought back to merchants who had come looking for them with their eyes wide open. Even the nobles nearby came looking for them, throwing away their pride, so the fervor was terrifying.

Johan didnโ€™t just let that happen. In this situation, merchants were difficult opponents to deal with. There were countless mercenaries, and they could easily get scammed.

Johan called in the scribes and ordered them to help the mercenaries. The scribes mediated between them for a small fee. There were occasional raised voices, but overall, they ended up satisfied with each other.

โ€œThatโ€™s too bad. I would have liked to see that.โ€

โ€œThanks to that, I was able to hire a few more bureaucrats. Oh, right. They said Jyanina-gong has arrived? Thatโ€™s perfect. Iโ€™ve gotten some tutors for Jyanina-gong.โ€

โ€œOh. . .โ€

โ€œTheyโ€™re pretty good. They graduated from the empireโ€™s university and have worked at a countโ€™s castle before. Wouldnโ€™t Jyanina-gong be pleased?โ€

โ€œShe would be very happy. I should tell her myself.โ€

โ€œYes. Jyanina-gong often expressed regret that she couldnโ€™t participate in the discussions when she attended meetings, but now she wonโ€™t have to.โ€

โ€œYes. Iโ€™ll call her when sheโ€™s handling documents.โ€

โ€œReally? Wonโ€™t she find that bothersome?โ€

โ€œWould a wizard hate something like that? Iโ€™ll call her.โ€

After saying that, Johan thought she might hate it.

โ€˜๐˜‰๐˜ถ๐˜ต ๐˜ช๐˜ต ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ฏโ€™๐˜ต ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ต

Johan was the duke and Jyaninaโ€™s employer. And wouldnโ€™t it be good for Jyanina to learn more?

๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ

The north was a land of many cold and chilly places. Rumor had it that if you went all the way north, you would find seas and mountains where the ice never melted all year round.

โ€œMust be because of the spirits.โ€

โ€œIt must be because of the spirits.โ€

โ€œI wonder if itโ€™s because the mountains are higher. . . Maybe?โ€

Caenerna wasnโ€™t sure, so she didnโ€™t argue strongly. The two wizards, on the other hand, strongly believed that the reason the snow on the mountains never melted was because of the spirits.

โ€˜๐˜›๐˜ณ๐˜ถ๐˜ญ๐˜บ ๐˜ข ๐˜ฑ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ง๐˜ถ๐˜ญ ๐˜ด๐˜ช

Johan shook his head disapprovingly. It was a shame to see the person who was right get pushed aside. When he looked to the side, Ulrike was crossing her arms with a subtle expression on her face.

โ€œWhat does Your Excellency think?โ€

โ€œHmm? Oh? What?โ€

โ€œWhy doesnโ€™t the snow on the mountains melt?โ€

โ€œMaybe it vowed not to melt because it felt deeply betrayed.โ€

โ€œOh. . . How poetic.โ€

Suetlg said that without thinking. Of course, by the time Ulrike looked up, Suetlg was already avoiding her gaze. He still held a grudge over the incident with the storybook.

โ€œDid something happen?โ€

Ulrike hesitated before speaking. She seemed to think it was better to just let it out and forget about it than to keep it to herself.

โ€œItโ€™s nothing much. Remember what I told you last time? About the countess promising to give me a treasure?โ€

โ€œOh. I remember.โ€

Of course Johan remembered. The countess had asked him to find a treasure right away.

After returning, Johan met the countess and handed him the statue. The countess was very pleased with its extraordinary history and gave Johan a pouch of gold coins. Johan also left the room feeling very satisfied.

Everyone thought they were happy, but was Ulrike the only one who was unhappy?

โ€œDid you not like the gift?โ€

โ€œIt wasnโ€™t a bad gift, and it was valuable, but something just felt off. . . When she mentioned it back then, I thought that wasnโ€™t she meant by treasure.โ€

โ€˜๐˜–

Johan was slightly impressed. And he anticipated. Was Ulrike finally going to solve the riddle the countess had given her?

โ€œI think the countess used the original treasure to buy a gift for her new lover.โ€

โ€œ. . . . . .โ€

Johan was impressed in a different way. That was amazing deduction.

โ€œThen she hastily prepared something to give me when I came up with an answer she couldnโ€™t deny.โ€

โ€œThatโ€™s. . . Quite a thought.โ€

โ€œThe more I talk about it, the more suspicious it gets. . . Look at this. Doesnโ€™t it look a little fake? Do you think it really reflects light?โ€

โ€œI donโ€™t think so. Would she have picked something fake?โ€

โ€œOh, no. The countess is capable of that and more. If I question her later, sheโ€™ll say, โ€˜๐˜ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ฌ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ธ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ๐˜ช๐˜ต, ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ตโ€™๐˜ด ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฃ๏ฟฝ

Johan clicked his tongue inwardly. That was the countessโ€™ karma.

However, it was true that he was a little anxious and nervous, as he was the one who had personally chosen and brought it back.

โ€œBut donโ€™t you think the curves are elegant and well-made? Itโ€™s a decent item.โ€

โ€œHmm. . .โ€

Ulrike was lost in thought. When he said that, it did seem that way. Even Ulrikeโ€™s cool-headed rationality agreed with that.

However, no matter how good an item was, it felt different depending on who gave it to you. Now that she thought about it, she suddenly wanted to nitpick everything about it because she thought the countess had found it carelessly and given it to her as a way to get rid of it.

Was this something she hurriedly bought from one of the men who had joined the expedition?

โ€œI think the eyes are a bit small.โ€

โ€œWell. . . Donโ€™t leopards have eyes like that?โ€

โ€œThe colors are too vivid.โ€

โ€œThat means itโ€™s made of pure, unadulterated ore.โ€

โ€œI just donโ€™t like anything about it.โ€

Ulrike didnโ€™t notice that Johanโ€™s face was getting darker and darker as she kept grumbling.

Just then, Iselia, who had been scouting and riding her horse hard, returned. Iselia was delighted to see Ulrike holding the statue.

โ€œThatโ€™s the treasure you brought! Did his highness deliver it to Gong properly? Was Gong satisfied?โ€

โ€œ. . . . . .โ€

Ulrike looked back and forth between Iselia and Johanโ€™s faces after hearing that.

And she realized the whole situation. Come to think of it, there werenโ€™t many people the countess could trust with such a task.

โ€œ. . .Iโ€™m sorry.โ€

โ€œNo. . . .If you really didnโ€™t like it, you can just give it back. Itโ€™s my fault for choosing the wrong one. . .โ€

โ€œNo! I really like it. . .!โ€

,

At first, he saw them arrive with a couple of mercenaries, and he was like, โ€™๐˜ž๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ตโ€™๐˜ด ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜จ๐˜ข๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ?โ€™ But they literally just said, โ€˜๐˜ž๐˜ฆ ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ ๐˜๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜๐˜ช๐˜จ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ด ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ถ๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆโ€™, greeted them, and left.

He thought maybe he had a weirdo on his hands, but then this kept happening, which started getting weird.

Could there be some evil plot here that Johan doesnโ€™t know about?

โ€œMaybe they just wanted to see His Highness the duke? He did just return from a crusade to the Holy Land.โ€

โ€œYou think mercenary captains are that free?โ€

If they were travelers or pilgrims, thatโ€™d be one thing, but mercenary captains donโ€™t drop by to greet you after a crusade to the Holy Land. They have more things to do than that.

. . .But after that, mercenary captains kept coming to greet him. Johan, who was starting to lose patience, asked them directly.

โ€œWhy are you here?โ€

โ€œPardon?โ€

โ€œI asked why you came to see me. Be honest.โ€

โ€œI just wanted to. . . see His Highness the duke once?โ€

โ€œAny other reason besides that?โ€

โ€œThere really isnโ€™t. I. . . heard that His Highness the duke helped out mercenaries, and I was touched, so I came to see you. We may not be fighting alongside you, but there arenโ€™t many out there who would show kindness to people like us.โ€

โ€œ. . . . . .โ€

Johan was getting embarrassed. His aides next to him looked at Johan as if to say, โ€™๐˜ž๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ฅ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ญ

โ€œThen, Your Highness the duke! May the blessings of the gods be upon you!โ€

The mercenary captain departed after showing the utmost etiquette a mercenary could show. Johan nodded and said.

โ€œYup. Looks like thereโ€™s no suspicious plot involved.โ€

โ€œI think we told you so from the beginning, Duke.โ€

๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ

Caenerna was puzzled by the news that the duke was returning after leading his army.

โ€œThat was a lot quicker than I thought.โ€

Usually, rebellions didnโ€™t end with one battle. It was rare for nobles who lost one battle to meekly surrender and say, โ€™๐˜ ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ด ๐˜ธ๐˜ณ

They flee, get chased, hide in their castles, resist, try to negotiate, and so on.

Considering nobles from other territories were involved this time, she thought it would take longer.

โ€œThe nobles and knights who were part of the rebellion and present at the scene were all captured. We even captured Count Oldor, who supported them, and made him pay a ransom.โ€

โ€œThatโ€™s incredibly lucky. . . Was that count at the scene too? You were able to catch him?โ€

โ€œNo. The count was at his castle.โ€

โ€œ. . .???โ€

Caenerna was confused as she listened to the story. Something was off.

โ€œThen how did you capture him? Did you go all the way to his fiefdom in the meantime?โ€

โ€œOf course not. He came to us.โ€

โ€œOh. The count. . . . . .Why???โ€

โ€œI donโ€™t know either. Maybe he got scared or something.โ€

โ€œWhat an idiot.โ€

Caenerna lowered her estimation of the count, whose face she barely knew. He was too clumsy for a feudal lord who ruled a vast territory.

He didnโ€™t need to be as thorough as the duke, but the fact that he just came over like that. . . He wasnโ€™t just stupid.

โ€œHas His Highness the duke returned?โ€

Monastic paladins who participated in the expedition approached with happy faces. They were originally supposed to go back to their monasteries, but they stayed to accompany Johan while he was on his procession to the empire.

From Johanโ€™s perspective, he was essentially getting free labor from high-level personnel, be they knights or otherwise, so he couldnโ€™t be more grateful.

Caenerna straightened her posture and tidied up her clothes. It was fine when no one was watching, but she didnโ€™t want to show excessive intimacy with the duke in front of the monastic or order bishop.

Otherwise, it wouldnโ€™t be surprising if rumors started spreading the next day that โ€™๐˜ข ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ป๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ด ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฅ

โ€˜๐˜‹๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜จ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ด๐˜ช

Of course, just as Caenerna thought, the monastic paladins thought the same of Caenerna. Very few wizards were liked by devout monotheists.

โ€œYour Highness. I offer my congratulations on your safe return after suppressing the rebellion of those vile and vulgar men. I heard rumors that you helped the mercenaries? To even consider the hardships of those rough and greedy men. Your Highness the duke is truly a devout man.โ€

โ€œArenโ€™t they unverified rumors? I canโ€™t believe knights from a monastery would believe such rumors.โ€

Caenerna continued to speak politely but bluntly. The paladins frowned slightly at the wizardโ€™s cynical remarks.

โ€œWe donโ€™t necessarily believe those rumors.โ€

โ€œThatโ€™s a relief. Wouldnโ€™t it be awkward for His Highness the duke to receive praise for something he didnโ€™t do?โ€

โ€œYes. We misspoke. We apologize, Your Highness. Those who serve God should not listen to rumors and should act piously.โ€

โ€œ. . . . . .โ€

Johan, who was listening from the side, was embarrassed that he missed his chance to say something.

โ€˜๐˜‰๐˜ถ๐˜ต ๐˜ช๐˜ตโ€™๐˜ด ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ต ๐˜ซ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ต ๐˜ข ๐˜ณ๐˜ถ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฐ

But if he said that now, Caenerna wouldnโ€™t be able to look the monastic paladins in the eye for a year. Johan decided to tell her about it later privately.

โ€œItโ€™s alright. You must think highly of me to say that.โ€

โ€œThank you for your understanding. Please send someone when you are ready to depart.โ€

The paladins bowed their heads and left. Caenerna smiled with satisfaction, having won one for a change. Johan whispered to Caenerna, so that only she could hear.

โ€œHeโ€™s right. I did it.โ€

โ€œ. . .Are you joking, Your Highness the duke??โ€

๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ

The expeditionary force, which had been resting comfortably, began to stir and prepare to move as soon as the duke returned.

Countess Abner, Ulrike, and the elf king all agreed.

โ”๐–๐ž ๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ก๐ž๐š๐ ๐ง๐จ๐ซ๐ญ๐ก.

They argued that they should head north and apply pressure while the expeditionary forceโ€™s morale was at its highest.

Even during the emperorโ€™s civil war, the north was a region that traditionally belonged to the emperorโ€™s faction. If they harbored ill intentions or acted presumptuously, it was better to strike them down first.

โ€˜๐˜›๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜บ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฐ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜ข ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฐ

Johan understood why the feudal lords were saying that. They received rewards after the civil war, but they hadnโ€™t yet taken control of their castles. They clearly wanted to see the northern feudal lords bow their heads and surrender properly.

This was an issue of honor and pride, not just a matter of practicality.

. . .However, Johan didnโ€™t really care that much. He didnโ€™t have such burning hatred for the emperor himself in the first place, so how could he possibly harbor such a deadly grudge against the feudal lords who supported the emperor?

He thought that if they bowed their heads and didnโ€™t cause any trouble after the civil war, he would just let bygones be bygones and get along with them. . .

โ€˜๐˜‰๐˜ถ๐˜ต ๐˜ ๐˜จ๐˜ถ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ด ๐˜ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ ๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ช๐˜ค๐˜ฆ. ๐˜๐˜ตโ€™๐˜ด ๐˜ฎ๐˜บ ๐˜ซ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฃ, ๐˜ข๐˜ง๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ

He couldnโ€™t risk upsetting his allies by trying to gain too much. Johan decided to head north.

โ€œOh. Suetlg-nim. You look refreshed. Did you get some good rest?โ€

โ€œYes, thanks to you. My mind wasnโ€™t at ease no matter how nice a place we found during the expedition. At the end of the day, the place that suits me best is the empire.โ€

Suetlg nodded with a healthier complexion.

Even while they were staying put, the expeditionary force was moving like a living creature. Soldiers were selling the treasures they had brought back to merchants who had come looking for them with their eyes wide open. Even the nobles nearby came looking for them, throwing away their pride, so the fervor was terrifying.

Johan didnโ€™t just let that happen. In this situation, merchants were difficult opponents to deal with. There were countless mercenaries, and they could easily get scammed.

Johan called in the scribes and ordered them to help the mercenaries. The scribes mediated between them for a small fee. There were occasional raised voices, but overall, they ended up satisfied with each other.

โ€œThatโ€™s too bad. I would have liked to see that.โ€

โ€œThanks to that, I was able to hire a few more bureaucrats. Oh, right. They said Jyanina-gong has arrived? Thatโ€™s perfect. Iโ€™ve gotten some tutors for Jyanina-gong.โ€

โ€œOh. . .โ€

โ€œTheyโ€™re pretty good. They graduated from the empireโ€™s university and have worked at a countโ€™s castle before. Wouldnโ€™t Jyanina-gong be pleased?โ€

โ€œShe would be very happy. I should tell her myself.โ€

โ€œYes. Jyanina-gong often expressed regret that she couldnโ€™t participate in the discussions when she attended meetings, but now she wonโ€™t have to.โ€

โ€œYes. Iโ€™ll call her when sheโ€™s handling documents.โ€

โ€œReally? Wonโ€™t she find that bothersome?โ€

โ€œWould a wizard hate something like that? Iโ€™ll call her.โ€

After saying that, Johan thought she might hate it.

โ€˜๐˜‰๐˜ถ๐˜ต ๐˜ช๐˜ต ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ฏโ€™๐˜ต ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ต

Johan was the duke and Jyaninaโ€™s employer. And wouldnโ€™t it be good for Jyanina to learn more?

๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ

The north was a land of many cold and chilly places. Rumor had it that if you went all the way north, you would find seas and mountains where the ice never melted all year round.

โ€œMust be because of the spirits.โ€

โ€œIt must be because of the spirits.โ€

โ€œI wonder if itโ€™s because the mountains are higher. . . Maybe?โ€

Caenerna wasnโ€™t sure, so she didnโ€™t argue strongly. The two wizards, on the other hand, strongly believed that the reason the snow on the mountains never melted was because of the spirits.

โ€˜๐˜›๐˜ณ๐˜ถ๐˜ญ๐˜บ ๐˜ข ๐˜ฑ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ง๐˜ถ๐˜ญ ๐˜ด๐˜ช

Johan shook his head disapprovingly. It was a shame to see the person who was right get pushed aside. When he looked to the side, Ulrike was crossing her arms with a subtle expression on her face.

โ€œWhat does Your Excellency think?โ€

โ€œHmm? Oh? What?โ€

โ€œWhy doesnโ€™t the snow on the mountains melt?โ€

โ€œMaybe it vowed not to melt because it felt deeply betrayed.โ€

โ€œOh. . . How poetic.โ€

Suetlg said that without thinking. Of course, by the time Ulrike looked up, Suetlg was already avoiding her gaze. He still held a grudge over the incident with the storybook.

โ€œDid something happen?โ€

Ulrike hesitated before speaking. She seemed to think it was better to just let it out and forget about it than to keep it to herself.

โ€œItโ€™s nothing much. Remember what I told you last time? About the countess promising to give me a treasure?โ€

โ€œOh. I remember.โ€

Of course Johan remembered. The countess had asked him to find a treasure right away.

After returning, Johan met the countess and handed him the statue. The countess was very pleased with its extraordinary history and gave Johan a pouch of gold coins. Johan also left the room feeling very satisfied.

Everyone thought they were happy, but was Ulrike the only one who was unhappy?

โ€œDid you not like the gift?โ€

โ€œIt wasnโ€™t a bad gift, and it was valuable, but something just felt off. . . When she mentioned it back then, I thought that wasnโ€™t she meant by treasure.โ€

โ€˜๐˜–

Johan was slightly impressed. And he anticipated. Was Ulrike finally going to solve the riddle the countess had given her?

โ€œI think the countess used the original treasure to buy a gift for her new lover.โ€

โ€œ. . . . . .โ€

Johan was impressed in a different way. That was amazing deduction.

โ€œThen she hastily prepared something to give me when I came up with an answer she couldnโ€™t deny.โ€

โ€œThatโ€™s. . . Quite a thought.โ€

โ€œThe more I talk about it, the more suspicious it gets. . . Look at this. Doesnโ€™t it look a little fake? Do you think it really reflects light?โ€

โ€œI donโ€™t think so. Would she have picked something fake?โ€

โ€œOh, no. The countess is capable of that and more. If I question her later, sheโ€™ll say, โ€˜๐˜ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ฌ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ธ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ๐˜ช๐˜ต, ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ตโ€™๐˜ด ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฃ๏ฟฝ

Johan clicked his tongue inwardly. That was the countessโ€™ karma.

However, it was true that he was a little anxious and nervous, as he was the one who had personally chosen and brought it back.

โ€œBut donโ€™t you think the curves are elegant and well-made? Itโ€™s a decent item.โ€

โ€œHmm. . .โ€

Ulrike was lost in thought. When he said that, it did seem that way. Even Ulrikeโ€™s cool-headed rationality agreed with that.

However, no matter how good an item was, it felt different depending on who gave it to you. Now that she thought about it, she suddenly wanted to nitpick everything about it because she thought the countess had found it carelessly and given it to her as a way to get rid of it.

Was this something she hurriedly bought from one of the men who had joined the expedition?

โ€œI think the eyes are a bit small.โ€

โ€œWell. . . Donโ€™t leopards have eyes like that?โ€

โ€œThe colors are too vivid.โ€

โ€œThat means itโ€™s made of pure, unadulterated ore.โ€

โ€œI just donโ€™t like anything about it.โ€

Ulrike didnโ€™t notice that Johanโ€™s face was getting darker and darker as she kept grumbling.

Just then, Iselia, who had been scouting and riding her horse hard, returned. Iselia was delighted to see Ulrike holding the statue.

โ€œThatโ€™s the treasure you brought! Did his highness deliver it to Gong properly? Was Gong satisfied?โ€

โ€œ. . . . . .โ€

Ulrike looked back and forth between Iselia and Johanโ€™s faces after hearing that.

And she realized the whole situation. Come to think of it, there werenโ€™t many people the countess could trust with such a task.

โ€œ. . .Iโ€™m sorry.โ€

โ€œNo. . . .If you really didnโ€™t like it, you can just give it back. Itโ€™s my fault for choosing the wrong one. . .โ€

โ€œNo! I really like it. . .!โ€

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