Some days later, I called a certain person to the governmental affairs
office...
Liscia and I worked together for a while until there was a hesitant knock
at the door.
"Excuse me." A woman entered. "Did you call for me, Sir Souma?"
Standing on the other side of my desk, bowing her head slightly, was
Ichiha's elder sister, Sami Chima, who was now the librarian of the castle
library. However, her duties as librarian were something I'd temporarily
given her in order to ease the pain of the emotional wounds left by the
political struggles of the Union of Eastern Nations. She wasn't formally one
of my retainers or anything.
I set down my pen and turned to Liscia, saying, "Let's take a break. Ask
Serina to prepare tea."
"Okay."
"Follow me, Madam Sami, we'll have a seat over here."
I headed over to the sofas with Liscia and Sami. Some time later, our
maids Serina and Carla arrived with everything needed to prepare tea. I had
them do so, and after a break, I got straight to business.
"I've called you here today because I have a favor to ask, Sami."
"Hm? A favor?"
She looked blankly at me, inclining her head to one side.
I nodded. "This is regarding something I'd discussed with Hakuya
recently..."
◇ ◇ ◇
The other day, I told Hakuya about what had happened during my
meeting with Fuuga.
Now that he's married to Jeanne, he's Hakuya Euphoria now, and also
my brother-in-law due to my own marriage to Maria...
As I was thinking about that, Hakuya frowned, saying, "He's made
another troublesome request..."
"Yeah. But it'd probably be more dangerous for us if we let Fuuga go to
the Demon Lord's Domain alone."
"He might suddenly cause an all-out war with the demons, after all."
Hakuya and I were already on the same page about the risks here.
"So, that's why I want to gather as much information on the demons as
we can between now and the 11th month. I'm thinking that digging up
records from the officers who led the united forces in the former Gran
Chaos Empire would be perfect for that. And the one best positioned to do
so is..."
"The Euphoria Kingdom, yes? I agree. I will make a suggestion to
Madam Jeanne and have her begin a formal investigation into it."
"Thanks... Hold on, you're married, and you're still calling your wife
Madam Jeanne?"
"We make a distinction between public and private settings," Hakuya
said nonchalantly.
I could see he was enjoying the newlywed life in their private time. I'd
have loved to hear all about it, but Hakuya must have sensed the incoming
teasing and opened his mouth first.
"In order to help things along, I have a request for you, sire."
"Hm? What's that?"
"As much as we'd love to investigate for you, many of our personnel
here in the Euphoria Kingdom are occupied with moving over to the new
systems in the wake of the country's reorganization. In short, we don't have
enough people we can assign to the investigation."
"Oh, yeah. I get that."
The Kingdom of Friedonia was in a similar situation, after all...
"As such, I would like you to send people to handle the investigation,"
Hakuya said.
"I see..."
Being able to swap people and supplies back and forth was one of the
benefits of the Kingdom of Friedonia and the Euphoria Kingdom moving to
operate as a single nation. Sending Excel there to lead their fleet was part of
this.
"So, who do you want?" I asked.
"Sir Ichiha, given he's an expert on monsters...is what I'd like to say, but
I doubt that's possible."
"You're darn right it's not. It'd be too much for this country to lose both
its prime minister and his stand-in."
"Then please give us Sir Ichiha's elder sister, Madam Sami."
"Sami? Sami Chima?" I asked, just to make sure I had the right person.
Hakuya nodded.
"Yes. I helped her organize the library before, so I remember her. She
has a high degree of ability when it comes to organizing and sorting
materials. It likely comes from her academic interest in science and
mathematics. There are those who might think a librarian needs to be
trained in literature, but sorting and organizing call for skill in science and
mathematics."
"Ooh... That kind of makes sense."
I had specialized in literature and history, but hadn't been very good at
using software to sort through information. I'd heard that archaeology—
where they'd systematized ways of sorting the countless chips, fragments of
pottery, and stoneware they dealt with—was a lot closer to a science than
people who studied historical documents.
"I don't think there could be a better person to help us with this
investigation."
Since Hakuya said it so definitively, I was convinced he was right.
◇ ◇ ◇
"So, there you have it. Do you think you could help us?"
I explained what had happened so far to Sami and asked for her
assistance. While she might not have been my retainer, I did have custody
of her, meaning I could force her to do it—but I didn't want to be that
heavy-handed when she was still recovering emotionally.
Liscia, who was standing next to me, added, "Obviously, you can refuse
if you don't want to do it. If having Ichiha nearby is helping you feel at
peace, we can understand why you wouldn't want to go to another country."
"No... That's fine," Sami said before nodding silently. "He already has a
fiancée. I wouldn't want her to feel too constrained by her sister-in-law."
"Don't say that," Liscia replied. "Tomoe and Ichiha aren't bothered by
you at all."
Sami shook her head. "But it bothers me. I think...it's time I face the
future."
"Madam Sami..."
"So I'll take on this task," Sami said, looking me straight in the eye.
It was like she was saying she was done hanging her head and letting the
past tie her down.
"You're okay with it?" I checked.
"Yes. I'm interested in the great library in Valois Castle too."
"Ah ha ha. You sound like Hakuya."
Maybe the great library in Valois Castle was the holy land for
bibliophiles. If Sami liked the great library there, maybe she'd settle in at
Valois even after her task there was done. She wasn't officially attached to
our country, so...if it happened, I wasn't in any position to complain. I'd
have to be happy that she'd found something new to live for.
"Well then, Madam Sami. I'm counting on you to gather information on
the Demon Lord's Domain... Try not to get so distracted by the great library
that you neglect the investigation, okay?"
"Yes. I'll be careful not to."
I exchanged a firm handshake with Sami.
◇ ◇ ◇
—One week later—
"Welcome to the Euphoria Kingdom, Madam Sami."
Jeanne and Hakuya greeted Sami as she disembarked from a Friedonian
royal gondola that had landed in the courtyard of Valois Castle.
Sami hurriedly bowed as she suddenly found herself in front of the royal
couple. "Um, thank you for having me, Lady Jeanne, Sir Hakuya."
"Oh, don't thank us. We're the ones who should be grateful you came.
Right, Sir Hakuya?"
"Yes. I think we can have high hopes for Madam Sami's ability to sort
through information."
"Y-You're too kind..."
Sami shrank into herself a little, feeling awkward at the compliments.
She generally was an indoorsy type who'd only really talked with her twin
Yomi.
Hakuya smiled wryly at her reaction before raising his hand to give a
signal. When he did, a line of bureaucrats formed behind Hakuya and
Jeanne.
Sami blinked in confusion. Hakuya smiled faintly before explaining,
"We will be loaning you some of our country's bureaucrats. These fifteen
have been told to do as you command. Please, use them as if they were your
own hands and feet."
"If you need anything else, just say the word. I'll lend you all the help I
can as queen of this country," Jeanne said, causing Sami to shrink a little
more.
"Y-You're too kind..." she murmured.
Seeing this, Jeanne said, "Now, I'm told you're here to gather records
concerning the Demon Lord's Domain, and to ask about the memories of
soldiers who'd been deployed there. Is that right?"
"Y-Yes. That's correct."
"I see. I'm sure you can easily split the workload with the bureaucrats
when it comes to going through the records, but interviewing soldiers about
their memories from the campaign may be difficult for you all to handle
alone. Some of those retired soldiers can be real ruffians, after all."
"Th-They can?"
Oh... Collecting memories means having to sit down with those sorts of
burly men, does it? Sami thought, which hadn't occurred to her before.
Sami was a famous mage in the Union of Eastern Nations, so if it came
to it, she knew magic that could blow a dozen big men away all at once,
but...that didn't mean she wasn't uneasy about them. Sami and Yomi, who
hated their warrior brothers Nata and Gauche, had always gotten on poorly
with soldier types. Warriors who had a relaxed personality like her adoptive
father, Heinrant, were a rarity. If possible, Sami didn't want to be alone with
burly men.
"Hee hee, don't you worry," Jeanne said, clapping Sami on the shoulder
with a look of understanding. "I thought this might come up, so I've
prepared a bodyguard for you. Come over here."
At Jeanne's beckoning, a large man in armor made his way between the
bureaucrats. His full mail clanked with each step he took, but his steps
didn't sound heavy. He also didn't give off a feeling of self-importance. The
man stood tall beside Jeanne, snapping his hand to the side of his head in a
salute.
"You called, Your Majesty?"
"Indeed. Let me introduce you, Madam Sami. This is General Gunther
Lyle."
"Call me Gunther," the man Jeanne had introduced said, lowering his
hand and bowing to Sami.
He had a large stature while Sami was on the petite side, so he felt big to
her even with his head bowed. When Gunther raised his head, she came
face-to-face with his imposing visage. His face was scary at first glance, but
on closer inspection, his expression was a little tense, perhaps because he
was meeting her for the first time. He was likely unsociable, the type who
got nervous meeting people. Sami, who tended to be shy herself, felt a
certain sympathy for him.
"Ah— I'm Sami. It's nice to meet you, Sir Gunther."
It took a moment for him to reply, "As it is to meet you, Madam Sami."
The two exchanged an awkward handshake.
Jeanne said, "With General Gunther at your side, those rough-andtumble ex-soldiers wouldn't dare look down on you. General Gunther, I'm
counting on you to look out for Madam Sami."
"I ask this of you as well, General," Hakuya added.
"It will be done, Your Majesty, Your Royal Highness."
Gunther saluted in response to Jeanne and Hakuya's request. He looked
akin to a big dog or a friendly horse to Sami.
And so, this odd couple's search for information on the Demon Lord's
Domain began.
"Wow..."
Sami let out a wide-eyed sigh of admiration as she first witnessed the
great library inside Valois Castle.
The library in Parnam Castle had been like a forest of books, the
innumerable volumes it housed making it the stuff of bibliophiles' dreams,
but the great library of Valois Castle was even better. This place was a
genuine forest of books—an untamed jungle, one so fantastical she
wouldn't have been surprised to find unicorns in. The size of the collection
was impressive, and the design and decorations of the room were so stylish.
The carpets were thick and soft, there were spiral stairs to the upper levels,
and paintings on the walls.
Perhaps because Souma and Hakuya were so utilitarian, the library in
Parnam Castle had worked on growing its catalog and organizing it
systematically. It was functional, but not stylish. In contrast, the great
library in Valois Castle exuded elegance, as if to say that the only action
with any merit in a person's life was reading books.
You could tell it was the library of the once greatest nation on the
continent.
Sami was overwhelmed for a moment, but...
"Ahem!"
"Ah!"
Sami jumped a little as Gunther cleared his throat, bringing her back to
reality.
Oh, right. I have a mission to accomplish. Sami turned to the gaggle of
bureaucrats behind Gunther and said, "First, I'd like you to gather official
records from around the time of your invasion of the Demon Lord's
Domain."
"They've already been prepared for you. This way, please," one
bureaucrat responded before leading the way.
Did Hakuya already give them some instructions? He's always so well
prepared... Sami thought as she followed the bureaucrat to a single table.
"Huh?" Sami looked at the table with blank amazement. There was only
one book, and maybe twenty to thirty pages of reports on it. Hesitantly, she
asked, "This is really all we have?"
With an apologetic bow, the bureaucrat said, "Yes... We searched all
over the great library, but these were the only official records we could
find."
"There are no other records? But the destruction of the combined forces
of mankind inside the Demon Lord's Domain was a major debacle, wasn't
it?"
"Yes. We suspect that may be why there aren't many records..."
It seemed the higher-ups in the Imperial government of the time were
afraid of being held responsible after cheerleading a campaign that led to
such a massive defeat, so they hadn't been eager to keep records of it. On
top of that, Maria's father, who was emperor at the time, was rendered
bedridden with despair over the many lives lost and passed away not long
after. Maria ascended the throne following this, and used her natural
charisma to advance the Mankind Declaration. This caused the chaos inside
the country to subside, but there likely weren't the resources to keep
detailed records.
Sami gazed up to the ceiling.
"Rulers are always like this..."
History is written by the victors of the next era.
If you look at the history of Souma's world, the Han Chinese—like the
Romans—left behind many records. However, Chen Shou had written the
Romance of the Three Kingdoms under the Jin Dynasty in the following era.
The task of making records of a defeated government is the job of the
government that defeats them. Naturally, that means events are often
twisted in ways that are politically advantageous to that new government.
In order to secure the legitimacy of the current government, the rulers of
the previous governments are often depicted as tyrants to a degree, where it
was only natural they should have been destroyed. They do this without
taking into consideration the country's situation in that earlier era. This is a
wall that you are guaranteed to encounter in historical studies.
It was the same in this world.
"Is something the matter?" Gunther asked hesitantly.
Sami slapped her own cheeks in an attempt to change gears. Then she
turned back to the bureaucrats.
"If we can't rely on official records, then so be it. Let's gather private
records," she said. "There may be mentions of it in diaries and letters from
the time. Hopefully, we'll find letters conferring honors for actions taken in
the Demon Lord's Domain, or perhaps reporting damages and requesting
assistance..."
"But won't those tend to exaggerate the facts?" one of the bureaucrats
asked. "Such as saying they killed far more monsters than they actually did,
or inflating the damage inflicted by a demon attack in order to demand
compensation."
"That's true." Sami nodded. "We'll need to make up for that with
numbers. If there are many similar reports of monsters or demons, that
makes it more likely they reflect the reality of the situation."
"I see. Understood."
Gathering and sorting through information to get a look at the big
picture—this was exactly what Hakuya had hoped Sami would excel at.
"Will you be involved in gathering private records too, Madam Sami?"
Gunther asked.
Sami shook her head. "Let's leave that to the bureaucrats. We'll go meet
with the people who actually participated in the combined force and hear
their stories."
"Understood. Please, follow me then." Gunther nodded and began
walking.
Sami tottered along after him. Despite starting a little slower, she soon
caught up. It seemed he was matching her stride and walking at a relaxed
pace. If he'd walked at the normal gait of a man of his height, Sami
would've had to jog to keep up.
His awkward kindness reminded her of her adoptive father, Heinrant, in
a way. Though Heinrant was always all smiles, while Gunther had a scary
face and was hard to read.
Maybe deep down...they're both kind in the same way? Sami thought as
she followed Gunther.
The two of them boarded a carriage. Apparently, the ex-soldier they
were interviewing lived in the castle town.
"I had expected it would be someone in the military," Sami said, but
Gunther shook his head quietly.
"I hear that those on the front lines were nearly annihilated. It must have
been hell. Anyone who managed to make it back has emotional scars.
Those linger, even after the physical ones heal..."
"And those emotional scars were bad enough that they couldn't keep
serving in the military... Is that it?"
When Sami lived in the Duchy of Chima, she had seen people so badly
scarred by the demon wave that they were always worried monsters might
attack them at any time. Emotional scars were difficult to heal. Sami knew
this all too well, having not fully recovered from losing her adoptive father
herself.
"Talking about this means dredging up painful memories... It's an
incredibly cruel thing to do to a person," Sami said, a hint of self-derision in
her tone as she reflected on her position.
"And yet, do it we must..."
"Sir Gunther?"
"In order to prevent repeating past mistakes, we must learn the lessons
of our predecessors and put them to use. That is our duty. I am here, serving
as your shield because I believe it will be vital to this country's future."
That was a lot of words coming from the usually taciturn Gunther. He
must have been trying to comfort Sami.
He's awkward, but truly kind, Sami thought.
"Thank you, Sir Gunther."
"A mushroom?"
The carriage had stopped in front of an inn and tavern, the owner of
which was apparently the ex-soldier they were looking for.
Standing at the bar was the other, who scowled when they asked him
about his memories of the campaign. But when he heard it was an important
request from the new queen, Jeanne, he'd reluctantly started to talk.
"Yeah...one the size of a mountain. We were making good progress
across the Demon Lord's Domain, wiping out monsters as we went, when it
appeared. Though, I don't know if it really was a mushroom. It was just
shaped like one."
"I... I see..."
Sami and Gunther stared at him wide-eyed, not knowing what kind of
expression they should make in response. The owner laughed at himself a
bit when he saw their reaction.
"No one ever believed me though. I've even been told I must've been so
disoriented that I started seeing things. But I know I saw it. That massive
mushroom came towards us, making the ground shake under it, and crushed
man and horse alike. And after that..."
"After that?"
"After that...the inside of it shone, and then a moment later, there was a
blinding flash of light... My comrades, everything, all in an instant... Ngh!"
The owner clutched his head and groaned. It must have been painful to
remember.
"It all vanished. But I'll never forget that smell. The scent of burnt
meat...hanging in the hot air... Urgh...ghh..."
"Um, I think that's enough. Thank you for your valued opinion."
"Ugh..."
Seeing the way the owner was clutching his head, Sami and Gunther
gave up on getting anything more out of him.
Was there something in the Demon Lord's Domain that had tormented
people so badly that it lingered in their memories even now? Sami
wondered what the massive mushroom he had spoken of might be.
Gathering and sorting through information—these are the fundamental
tasks of all research.
If enough "hazy" or "worthless" facts can be arranged into a single
group, it may lead to the discovery of a principle or truth. In that sense, you
could say a researcher is someone who sorts through the data they gather,
which may not appear that valuable, in order to find hidden treasure.
Consider the boom of "reborn in another world" novels in Souma's old
world. Imagine gathering as many as possible and thoroughly categorizing
them.
Is the protagonist sent to the other world through reincarnation or
transportation? Alone or in a group? Do they gain abilities, and are those
abilities powerful or weak? Are there gender differences? Do they turn into
another race? What is the world they are sent to like? And so on. By
thoroughly categorizing them, sorting the information into charts and
graphs, and comparing the results with trends in society at the time, you
might achieve some insight into the writers or the readers of such works and
how they have changed over time.
Value can be found in anything. It might even be said that gathering and
sorting are the keys that allow any phenomenon in existence to be a subject
of research.
And Sami Chima was a specialist in both.
"Divide eyewitness reports of monsters from eyewitness reports of
demons," Sami commanded.
Having expanded their search for reports of monsters and demons from
just official documents to private ones such as letters, they were confronted
with a mountain of paper.
"That said, even a specialist like Ichiha can't perfectly distinguish
between demons and monsters. And these are the imprecise recollections of
people that we're going off of too. For now, we will define a demon as
those that use tools and language. You'll be categorizing them into monsters
and demons based on the presence or absence of sapience. I'm counting on
you people."
"""Yes, ma'am."""
The bureaucrats all started moving on Sami's orders. The people who
had supported the former Empire could sort documents quickly and
efficiently so long as they had clear instructions.
Meanwhile, Sami was looking through the papers detailing the
interviews they'd had with ex-soldiers.
"Does it bother you still?" Gunther asked and Sami nodded.
"Many of the ex-soldiers mentioned an enormous mushroom. Its
existence is hinted at in the few official documents we have, and there is
also the armored giant mentioned in rumors...the demon god. These two
seem bizarre and out of place."
"There are quite a number of accounts of them though."
"Right. Which is why I'm thinking they probably exist, but..." Sami
rested her cheek on her palm and sighed. "I can't decide if an enormous
mushroom and an armored giant are classified as monsters or demons. It's
hard to imagine a mushroom moving around, and the giants seem more
likely to be demons, but Ichiha's monster identification system assumes
monsters are warped in some way. And a humanoid seemingly that gigantic
is way too warped."
"It satisfies the conditions for being monsters then."
"Yeah. But if it's really wearing armor, that shows it's sapient."
"You said to categorize those with sapience as demons."
"I don't even know where to put it. Some of the reports even say it
flew."
Sami groaned as she stretched herself out over the table. Gunther picked
up one page and looked over it.
"Monsters are warped to begin with. Could it just be that some are like
that?"
"If we say that, I feel like our investigation loses all meaning..."
"If I had gone on the campaign, I could have been more helpful—but I
was just a fresh recruit back then, left behind to defend the home front. It
still eats at me."
"If you'd gone, you might have died."
"I suppose I might." Gunther looked at the reports of the armored giant
as they talked. "Could it be that this giant is the one they call Demon Lord
Divalroi?"
"It's not impossible, but...that's something I'm curious about too." Sami
picked up a number of reports. "I used to think that the Demon Lord's name
was Divalroi, but after investigating the reports, it's inconsistent. Different
soldiers heard different things, such as Deeroy, Valloid, and Dilroma."
"Hmm... We don't even know if Divalroi is the right name then?"
"It's hard to make out words in a different language. You can't blame
them for mishearing."
For instance, in Japanese, Machiavelli might be rendered as Makyaberri,
Makiaverri, Makkyaberi, Makkiaberri, and so on, depending on which book
you're reading and when it was published. They have to fit Italian words
into Japanese phonetics, so it's natural for the way that's done to change
depending on who's doing it. It was possible the same thing was happening
with Divalroi.
Seeing the troubled look on Gunther's face, Sami shrugged.
"There's no point dwelling on questions we can't solve. We should set
aside Divalroi for now and quickly gather material on monsters and
demons."
"Yes, that makes sense... What about the mushroom and the giant?"
"I can't see us coming up with answers to either of those now, but..."
Sami smiled a little. "I have a reliable little brother. Let's have him decide."
◇ ◇ ◇
"So there you have it, Ichiha."
"You can't just say 'there you have it,' Big Sister." Ichiha sighed on the
other side of the broadcast, exhaustion clear on his face.
Having received permission from Queen Jeanne to use the jewel, Sami
and Gunther were now having a broadcast call with Ichiha who was in the
Kingdom of Friedonia.
"The Empire isn't our only source for information. We're asking all the
countries in the Maritime Alliance that took part in the combined force, and
Yuriga's getting the Great Tiger Empire to send us info too. My hands are
full sorting through all of that... Are you really going to dump this on me
too?"
It sounded like he was busy. He'd been gathering information on
monsters on the side ever since he took over the role of acting prime
minister, so he had to have a lot on his plate. That much was plain to see.
But Sami was Ichiha's big sister. And big sisters have a history of not
being fair to their little brothers.
"We need you to give it your best as an expert in monsterology," Sami
said with a smile, causing Ichiha's shoulders to slump.
"I get that... Still, it hurts not having Mr. Hakuya around anymore. I'm
using my connections, like the former chairman of MonSoc at the
Academy, to help bring in more people, but..."
"Hee hee, you're getting some use out of the time you spent at school, I
see."
"It's nothing to laugh about. Everyone is coming to help despite having
their own positions to consider."
Incidentally, "the former chairman of MonSoc" refers to the former
chairman of the Monster Research Society, the person who assisted Ichiha
and Hakuya during the Monsterology Symposium in the capital. After
graduation, he was passionately wooed by a young noblewoman, Sara,
who'd had her eye on him while they were at the Academy, and married
into her family.
It turned out that Sara had been told by her folks to find someone who
would be up to the Souma's personnel standards, and she'd been after the
former chairman all along. She was a super girl who had supported him in
school, backed his research after graduation, seduced him with love and
gratitude, and now had already blessed him with a child.
Ichiha scrutinized the information he had with the help of his old
research colleagues, including the former chairman and his wife Sara.
"I'll send you a messenger kui when we finish sorting through the
remaining information on monsters and demons in this country," Sami said.
"I'm both grateful and really not. It's a weird feeling."
"The bigger issue is the things that don't seem to be monsters or
demons."
"The mushroom and the giant you mentioned, right, Big Sister?" Ichiha
said, looking serious. "I don't know about the giant either, but I really don't
get the mushroom. It's enormous, it moves, and it crushes people. Then it
releases light, and burns them to death...?"
"Do you think there's a monster like that?"
"I can't say categorically that there isn't, but I've never heard of any like
that. If it's a monster, it needs legs or tentacles to move, and if it spits fire, it
needs some sort of internal organ that can produce flames. It seems
impossible for a monster—at least, as we understand them now—to do that
while shaped like a mushroom. And I can't imagine a being that warped
having sapience, so it's hard to imagine it's a demon either."
"Then...you don't think this mushroom-shaped monster exists, Ichiha?"
"No, if there are a lot of eyewitness reports, it may. But it's possible it's
neither a monster nor a demon."
"Hm? What do you mean?" Sami asked, cocking her head to the side.
Ichiha's expression grew grim.
"I suspect it might be a weapon the demons use."
"Ah...! I see."
Sami got what Ichiha was trying to say. It was plausible that a weapon
might come in a mysterious form that could be confused for a monster.
Trebuchets had a form that might look like a massive sauropod, the
Euphoria Kingdom had rhinosauruses that carried cannons, and there was
Mechadra in Genia's dungeon laboratory. If someone who didn't know any
better saw these things, they could be excused for thinking they were some
new type of monster.
"There's also the massive cube His Majesty encountered in the Star
Dragon Mountain Range. If we assume that products similar to what
Madam Genia studies in overscience lie sleeping in the Demon Lord's
Domain..."
"Then a massive mushroom weapon doesn't sound so unusual," Sami
concluded for him. Ichiha nodded.
"I'll need to report this to His Majesty."
"Yes, you will... You can do it, Ichiha," Sami said, showing him a
clenched fist.
Ichiha's eyes widened at how she made it sound like it wasn't her
problem.
"Huh? You're not going to help me?"
"I couldn't. I plan to stay here in this country, after all," Sami said,
shaking her head. "I fell in love with the great library at first sight. I want to
work here."
"R-Right... Well, you're not one of our retainers, so you're free to do as
you like, but I feel like you didn't have to decide that right this second..."
Ichiha said resentfully, earning a chuckle from Sami.
"Once I saw the great library, I couldn't resist. It's okay. I'll keep
gathering information for you here in this country. You can let Sir Souma
know that."
"Okay..."
Seeing her mind was firmly made up, and happy to see her more
positive about her future, Ichiha realized he should be supportive and
accepted her decision.
Then, turning to Gunther, who had been watching them, he said, "Sir
Gunther. My sister can be a handful, but please look after her."
"Understood."
The general was a taciturn man, and because of that, the sincerity of his
response was apparent. Beside him, Sami wore a peaceful smile. Ichiha was
relieved to see the two of them like that.