Arafoo Kenja no Isekai Seikatsu Nikki Chapter 8
Translator: Silver Editor: Namorax
ăOssan, Meddling In Otherâs Love Lifeă
The young nobleman hanging around the orphanage was the current archdukeâs son, Schweith Van Solisthea.
He and his accompanying knights were arguing with a nun in front of the orphanage.
While his grades at the Istal Magic Instituteâs advanced department were excellent, he was known a problem child among the teachers.
This was because the academy was wroth with strife and he belonged to one of the two major factions.
The main culprits were the ăWeisler Factionăand ăSaint-Germain Factionă.
Both factions had made significant contributions to the country, with the Weisler factions producing a plethora of combat mages and the Saint-Germain faction many acclaimed magic researchers.
However, that was in the past, and the now well-established factions only shared a mutual hatred of one another.
Although they shared a common enemy in the Knight Order, the cold war continued on the verge of open conflict.
Schweith was apart of the Weisler faction and received favorable treatment because he was the eldest son of Archduke Solisthea.
Of course, his top-class abilities fed into and helped inflate his ego.
Since Creston had been also a part of the Weisler faction, he thought himself the successor to the ăPurgatory Magicianăâs legacy and held his grandfather in high regards.
As a result of his upbringing and the praise he received from those around him, Schweith was one step away from becoming an irredeemable human.
He was now of marriageable age, too.
Last summer he happened upon, and fell in love with, the nun who ran the orphanage, and ever since then he half-courted, half-harassed her.
He visited her every day during his summer and winter holidays.
No, it might already be too late. He was starting to taking on a stalkerâs mentality.
âTherefore, why donât you become my woman. How long have you withered away in this orphanage?â
âI am where I decided to be. My life will not be dictated by you!â
âHow long are you going to maintain that rubbish attitude? I always get what I want in the end. That includes you, Luseris.â
Luseris had grown up in this orphanage.
At the time, only a monk and a priest had been here to take care of the children, but things have been different ever since Luseris returned after completing her training.
Four priests now ran the orphanage, and the country financed its operations.
For that reason, Luseris decided to stay and practiced her healing on citizens at a reduced cost.
Schweith came across her during such a session.
In his heroic delusions, such people were undeserving of her treatment and so he sought to make her his own.
His sanity was called into question when âOi, you! Become my woman, was the first thing he said to her.
Luseris response, âHahahă?â to that pick-up was to be expected.
She politely declined his advances after that, but using the exercise âGetting familiar with a lordâs duty.â, he visited the orphanage at every opportunity.
Comments like, âThe existence of the orphanage can devalue the cityâs landscape.â were clearly meant to entrap Luseris.
However, his repeated attempts to court her, lead to Luseris to despise the stubborn Schweith .
unbeknownst to Luseris, her hard-line rejection only intrigued him further.
They were sinking into a quagmire.
âFirst of all, I hate you with a passion. Who could love a vile person that tries to exploit otherâs weaknesses? Youâre the lowest of the low.â
âAck, butâŚâŚ you can only say that for so long. All itâll take is a new business license being issued to wear out your welcome here. You have to think about the childrenă.â
âYou character is truly vile. Itâs a pity to think of you as the next lord. Your brother Croisas is the better option.â
âYou bitch! You like that two-faced bastard more than me?!â
âHeâs far better than an idiot who mindlessly abuses their power!!â
While you couldnât call their exchange a loverâs quarrel, it was undoubtedly an emotional exchange.
Injured pride would be the least of everyoneâs worries if things were handled poorly.
If Schweith were to kill Luseris, he would turn all four the major temples against his enemy.
Such an act would turn this squabble into an international and religious incident.
The resulting backlash could result in the total destruction of the Solisthea dukedom.
Schweith seemed unaware that the royal family couldnât and wouldnât protect him in a crisis of that scale.
In addition to his bullying behavior, his pride was out of control.
ââŚâŚ She flat-out rejected him, yet he still pursues her? I guess he doesnât know when to quit?â
âThat right. Heâs such a child.â
âA child calling someone else a childâŚâŚ heâs not even that far along. Itâs hopeless, isnât it?â
âHe tries to seduce her every day, but itâs impossible, right?â
âUsing such cowardly methodsâŚâŚ it wonât attract anyone no matter how hard he tries. Itâs his first love, but he managed to shoot himself in the foot at every turn. Itâs impossible to recover from this.â
The two people in question turned their attention to the scruffy mage and the orphans.
Moreover, the analysis of their current situation continued as the pair dumbfoundedly looked on.
âSaying âBecome my womanâ the first time you meet?â, Iâm struggling to determine if thatâs overconfidence, stupidity, or both. In the first place âŚâŚ he shouldâve coincidently bumbled into her and started up a conversation. Something like âIâm sorry the failings of the city fall upon you, Sister.â wouldâve worked.â
âArenât first impressions important? Going about it that way wouldâve given him the impression of being a kindhearted nobleman.â
âHe failed at the start?â
âUnsightly. You donât want to be like that do you?â
The pairâs initial encounter was being analyzed objectively.
âThatâs not the end of it. You want to spend more time with her, so youâre trying to scatter the orphans throughout the old city? Your true motives are so blatant that you canât even call them ulterior.â
âDidnât Sister also said something like that?â
âI suppose. Even if youâre the next lord, appearances are important. Itâs a shame that a mere rumor is enough to tank a leaderâs credibility. Who would want some random and ignorant failure as their next lord?â
âHis credibility will plummet ă.â
âHe can kiss his love and lordship goodbyeă.â
âItâs over, itâs over-âŞâ
Although it seemed outlandish, it looked like the logical outcome.
Schweith seemed to writhe with anger at the mockery.
Whether he realized it or not, he wanted to lash out because he was forced to recognize his failings.
That was the source of his angerâŚâŚ
âAt this point, your goodwill has fallen to rock bottom, yet you still persist? Itâs already over.â
âââFailure, failure, giant failure!!âââ
âI commend him for having the guts to still come here. Still, itâs nothing but wasted effort on his part. The brave thing to do is give up on his childish behavior.â
âââBrokenhearted, unemployed, say goodbye to life!ââââ
âNo, Iâm not saying he should commit suicide. Heâll have to carry this shame for the rest of his lifeâŚâŚâ
The children were unforgiving in their taunting.
âAh, if he regrets what heâs done he should lower his head, apologize, and try to be a better person from now on. If itâs not a situation you can make amends for, itâs better to give up. You can still become a lord at this point.â
âCan you live with a broken heart?â
âRather, itâs a good thingă.â
âHeâs in bad shape! Healer, heâs in critical condition.â
âDoes he want to be an adult? Or remain a child? Does he even know?â
Although it was small talk, it was a matter of life and death for the person in question.
The commotion had gathered the attention of the bystanders.
For the image-obsessed nobility having oneâs shameless intimidation tactics revealed was a critical blow.
Heâd been so preoccupied with his butch seduction, Schweith had been oblivious to the scene he had made.
Now he was fully aware that an unbecoming rumor could see his brother taking the lordship away from him.
âWere responsible for our actions. Now his love and the lordship are at risk because he acted impulsively.â
âRather unsightly isnât it?â
âCan we eat the skewers now.â
âGeezer, letâs eat already.â
âIs it alright if the lordâs son dies of shame?â
âââŚâŚâŚâŚâŚââ
The two knights were at a loss for words.
Since Luseris was the unfortunate object of Schweith âs affection, it was alright if she embarrassed him, but the same couldnât be said for some random stranger.
Furthermore, the high number of witnesses ensured that rumors would spread.
âWhat is it? Young sister.â
âYouâŚâŚ Who are you?â
âHmm, just an ordinary citizen who accidentally got entwined with these kids? âA geezer with foodâ maybe?â
Luseris glared at the children using Zeros like a shield.
The shameless kids seemed to have a strong survival instinct.
ââŚâŚI am really sorry. I appreciate you donating your timeâŚâŚâ
âAhâŚâŚ you donât have to go that far. Whatâs done is done.â
âIt was a cowardly ploy. I question that personâs logic.â
Schweith had completely exposed his worst qualities.
His behavior brought his academic achievements into question.
âDoes he try to brute force his way through everything? Some say power can win someoneâs heartâŚâŚ but thatâs just idiotic.â
âHe doesnât seem to understand that.â
âItâs such a trifling thing.Anyway, I have these skewersâŚâŚâ
âIâm so sorry Mr. Stranger! Weâll reimburse you for your troubleâŚâŚâ
Luseris bowed her head repeatedly.
For some reason it made Zeros want to apologize to her instead.
âIt should be fine, right? Call it a donation if youâd likeâŚâŚ Itâll be a problem if children donât get enough to eat.â
âIâm really sorry!! But, are you really fine with this?â
âYeah, I bought 50 of them without thinking, and I canât eat them all. Hehehe.â
âWell, that surprisingâŚâŚâ
âIt was a impulse purchase. A recent payout was larger than I expectedâŚâŚ itâs seemed the prince of magic stones donât fallâŚâŚâ
Luseris felt a strange sense of incongruity coming off the mage.
He was sloppily dressed and had a seedy appearance, but she couldnât detect a magical aura around him.
Everyone emitted a mana field that was perceivable by a select few.
It was an ability that magic practitioners possessed and it could even appear as a skill with training.
Luseris possessed the ăMagic Perceptionăskill, but this skill didnât show a reaction when used on someone with weak magic abilities. However, the feeling she got was different than normal, so she wondered if this was something else.
âMagic perception? That should probably be⌠around level 20? You can detect my mana though. Itâs just too big to be perceived properly.â
âYouâre not the only one with magic perception. Well, it basically activates automatically, so youâll get used to it as you grow up.â
It wasnât that she couldnât detect his mana field because he was weaker than her, it was because Zerosâ field engulfed everything around him.
For the first time, Luseris was feeling the same sensation one feels when coming across a monster that was leaps and bounds beyond their capabilities.
The lower the skillâs level, the more likely youâd needed to sever your own magic connection before entering an enemyâs field. It wasnât something you could understand without experiencing it yourself.
âItâs a common occurrence amongst mages. Donât worry about it.â
âBut, I didnât mean to be rudeâŚâ
âI guess I failed in that regard. For a while nowâŚâŚâ
Luseris was at the marriageable age of eighteen.
The ample bulge in her chest region indeed emphasized that fact.
Zerosâ eyes had noticed them a while ago and had been trying to look elsewhere ever since.
âBreast freakâ would be an apt description of him.
âYou have a beautiful figureâŚâŚ Faced with such a beauty, my eyes unintentionally wandered.Sorry.â
âââPervy geezerăă!âââ
She attempted to cover up her chest, but the pressure on her white robes emphasized them even more.
What was meant to be neat and clean had become erotic.
âWell, Iâm drawn to larger onesâŚâŚ ahem! SorryâŚâŚâ
Though, breasts that exceed the Guinness record were a bit much.
âI-I thought you were a true gentlemanâŚâŚâ
âIâm an ossan. Isnât a little perversion fine? Iâm still a good person at heart.â
Zerosâ shameless perversion brought tears to her eyes.
However, his calm demeanor remained.
âItâs obscene. Itâs shameless! Itâs naughty!!â
âAll men think erotic thoughts. Of courseâŚâŚ the same applies to them.â
Three people, including Schweith , looked away.
He seemed to be on the mark.
âDo you look upon me with such eyes?! Disgusting!!â
âMmmâŚâŚ Men will always look upon a beauty like you, right? Well, part of themâŚâ
âOther women or homosexuals might glare at you. Perhaps some of the people youâve treated gave you similar looks.â
âThat⌠that kind of thingâŚâ
âCan you deny it? For men, a beautiful woman is synonymous with an unknown world. Thereâs no end to the adventurers trying to dive in.
You need to be aware of that. Being far above an ordinary womanâŚâŚâ
At that moment, Luserisâ cheeks were redder than a tomato.
Her platinum blonde hair reached her back, and she had a figure that most models would be envious of.
With her cute babyface and steadfast attitude, if you called her a saint, it wouldnât take much to convince people.
However, her upbringing in the orphanage seems to have left her oblivious to her own attractiveness.
âBeautifulâŚâŚ me? You lie! ButâŚâ Luseris was left muttering to herself.
âBy the way, about the skewersâŚâŚ where can I put them?â
âOh?! T-That! EhâŚâŚ the kitchenâŚâ
Still embarrassed by the compliments, Luseris struggled to string an answer together.
As an aside, she was unaware that her fellow male priests struggled against their desires during their training because of her persistence.
Her attractiveness was an undeniable fact. However, she lacked self-awarenessâŚâŚ
âNow then⌠the children are starving.â
âââMeatăăăăăăâĄ!!ââââ
They were energetic children.
So the priestess and the child began leading Zeros inside, butâŚ
âWait, do you think you can get away with insulting a noble?!â
âOh, youâre still here? Werenât you already dealt with? That resilience is frightening.â
âShut up! I donât know which faction you belong to, but I wonât be humiliated by a mere gray robeâŚâŚâ
âGray robe? Are magicianâs ranked by the color of their robes?â
âWhatâŚâŚ So youâre a magician from another country. It goes gray, black, red, and white, with gray robes belong to the lowest class magicians. Iâm not the same as a fledgling mage, Iâve already obtained a red robe.â
Schweith was so proud of himself that he failed to notice the gap in his reasoning.
âWell, does that mean anything?â
âIâm a foreign magician, remember? Just because this country has a color ranking system doesnât mean I follow it.â
The color ranking system for magicians was unique to this country, so the difference in their abilities remained unknown.
Without a high-level appraisal skill, it was impossible to gauge an enemies strength by sight alone.
âHmph, so what. Iâm still a high ranking mage. Do you think Iâd lose to some magician of dubious origins?â
âWhatâs the source of your confidence? If you canât grasp your opponentâs abilities, youâre as good as deadâŚâŚ Isnât it your own fault that rumors are already starting to spread? Why not stop while youâre ahead?â
âShut up, arenât you a magician? How could such a weak person defeat me?! ăFireballă!!â
He was probably upset that Zeros was invited into the orphanage.
All of a sudden, Schweith shot a chant-less spell at Zeros.
Zeros causally swatted the fireball aside,
âHuh?! A-Arenât you a magician!?â
âYes, I am. However, Iâm also a skilled combatant. Why?â
âYouâre carrying two swordsâŚâŚ possiblyâŚâ
âIâm better with swords, but I donât need them or magic to deal with you. My fists are more than enough.â
Zerosâ god level combat skills werenât something an ordinary mage could handle.
After all, magicians were at an overwhelming disadvantage in close range combat.
âHmphâŚâŚ mages need to fight in close quarters. Why are you so surprised?â
âHey, you guysâŚâŚ by me some time. Iâll reduce this fool to ashes!!â
âLeave it to me, Schweith -sama!â
The Knights put their hands on their swords and sized up Zeros.
Knights with sheathed swords were at a disadvantage when facing a brawler.
Also, the opponent could use magic and had swordsmanship.
âGrabbing the hilts? Are you sure you want to do this?â
âAre you prepared to die when you draw those swords?â
A cold sweat ran down their backs.
At first glance, nothing had happened, but the air had clearly changed.
The knight where frozen in placeâŚâŚ an enormous monster appeared to have manifested before their eyes.
âWhatâs wrong? Go!!â
âSchweith -samaâŚâŚ This manâŚâŚ is too strongâŚâŚ there are no openings.â
âSchweith âŚâŚ level 53; Tokusa, level 60; Santos, level 64. Youâre so weak, I want to cry.â
The two knights hadnât revealed their names or levels.
Even Schweith hadnât mentioned his level.
It was impossible to see other peopleâs stats without the appraisal skill, and even then, you couldnât see much until you reached higher levels.
Without appraisal skills or magic items, oneâs stats screen remained invisible to other people.
Zeros wasnât holding a magic item. The answer was obvious then.
âA-AppraisalâŚâŚ?!â
âEh, I can see all of your stats. Do you know what that means?â
âYouâre much stronger than usâŚâŚâ
âFoolâŚâŚ if he were such a high-level personâŚâŚ wh-why would he look so suspiciousâŚâ
âI can take down wyvern on my own. Eh, it wasnât that difficult.â
The man in front of them had unimaginable power.
For the first time in his life, the prideful red-robed Schweith had met a warrior far superior to himself.
And heâd picked a fight with that person.
âFuck! Flames of purgatory, become the dragon that annihilates my enemies. Ancient overlord of the netherworldâŚâŚâ
âHuh?! Schweith -sama, that chant!!â
âDo you plan to burn down the entire city?!â
âHahahahaha!! He who reduces all to ash!! ăDragon Inferno Destructionă!!â
Once more, flame dragons attacked Zeros from all sides.
However, Zeros simply sighed.
âIâve already seen this. ăPhantom Rushăâ
Zeros left afterimages in his wake, as he dispelled each of the dragons with a flurry of kicks and punches.
You could minimize the effect of area of effect magic my crushing the spell before the physical phenomenon was entirely triggered.
Everyone was left dumbfounded by the insane display.
âThis is the last one.â
With that lackadaisical comment and a scratch of his head, Zeros stomped out the last flame dragon.
His aloof attitude showed just how trivial this was to him.
Heâd just undone a spell capable of destroying a city with his bare hands.
âThe one Creston-san used was far stronger. Well, itâs to be expected from a level 50 magician.â
âI-ImpossibleâŚâŚ that was my strongest spell. It was swatted away so easilyâŚâŚâ
âThatâŚâŚ the previous dukeâs nameâŚâ
âOh, didnât I already say it? Iâm currently a guest at Creston-sanâs mansion.â
âââWhat did you say!!âââ
In other words, he was the former dukeâs acquaintance.
This had become the worst situation for Schweith .
âN-No way, grandfatherâŚâŚâ
âIâll tell him everything that happened. You have to pay the price for your actions, right?â
âPlease donât! Iâll be killed if you do that!!â
âI refuse. Remember what you tried to do to the Sister? That was something pretty bad, right? My principles wonât allow me to forgive scummy magicians. Especially the scum that grows drunk off their powerâŚâŚâ
âPlease, Iâll do anything!!â
âRejected, magicians are seekers of knowledge. I wonât acknowledge those who leave that path in favor of corrupt political power.â
Schweith was cut down without mercy.
(This should be a nice bit of medicine. Only tragedy follows the rise of a selfish leaderă)
Honestly, Zeros had no interest in other peopleâs affairs.
He only wanted to show off a little and look like a cool magician.
As far as Zeros was concerned, the best outcome is that other magicians and nobles left him alone.
âBy the way, Sister? The skewersâŚâ
âY-Yes!! Oh⌠this!â
âWhatâs wrong? Did you have something else in mind?â
âThatâs not it! Come in!!â
âIâm not gonna bite.â
A nervous Luseris lead Zeros into the orphanage.
The children followed after them, shouting ăYeahă. Meat, Yeahăă.
Schweith fell to his knees.
He was left basking in his sins.
After that, Zeros enjoyed a meal at the orphanage before returning to the mansion.