There were dark circles under the eyes of the man with long silver hair tied tightly together. This man who seemed to be obsessed with research day and night was Shane, the Towerâs owner.
âThe royal gene isnât going anywhere.â
He was amazingly handsome, though it was a pity he looked tired. He was one of the top ten powerful figures in this empire.
That was the rough specification of Shane, the youngest son of Emperor Descarde X.
He was the youngest lord to rule over Millen at 19 years old as the Towerâs owner.
âI needed something, and suddenly wanted to see my uncleâs face. So I came here along the way.â
He was the uncle of Crown Prince Lark.
âThereâs no need to add that nonsense. What do you need?â
âI need a list of people buying stone projectors for the past year.â
Shane frowned.
âWhy do you come to me for that? If you go to the transaction management department, they will give it to you in a minute.â
âWhatâs wrong with it? Iâm here to see you.â
Lark shrugged.
Shane, watching him quietly, bent over the low table and turned to me.
âIt must be this girl who has business with me. Who was it again? Princess Rubetria?â
âYes, itâs nice to meet you. Iâm Rubetria Diollus.â
âLark isnât the kind of person who can move according to other peopleâs frivolous affairs, so whatâs the relationship between you?â
âOh, youâre mistaken. Itâs nothing like that. The crown prince said he had a meeting with the Towerâs owner, so I asked him if I could come with, and he gladly agreed.â
âAll right, so your purpose isâŚ?â
âWell, itâs nothing but-â
â⌠the sales manager has already told me, so you donât have to say it twice.â
Shane grinned and pointed to the door in the distance.
âItâs not feasible, so please go back the way you came in.â
âPfft.â
Lark, who was listening, burst out laughing.
I glared sideways. What was so funny? He even held back the laughter by biting his lip.
âWhatâs this? Youâre supposed to help me!â
He was absorbed in playing with the thing in his hand resembling a metronome.
Lark didnât seem interested in my business at all.
âOh, youâre saying that since youâve taken me to the owner, now I have to deal with it myself?â
You thought I couldnât do it?
I said again, âSir, canât you just listen to me without rejecting me first?â
âAll right. Try me.â
âI am well aware of the fact that Magic Tower allows the production of Grade II magic tools only for the public interest. But since itâs not specifically designated by law, canât you give permission to produce it at your discretion?â
âWhy should I?â
âIt is reasonable to limit the production of Grade II tools because of the higher risk. But the video board Iâm requesting is a little different from other tools.â
âYouâre saying I should allow it for your personal use because it is not dangerous?â
âYes. I think that if video boards are widely commercialized, they can bring great progress to the empire. The video can be displayed by one-to-many, which is efficient and visual, so the risk of distortion of information can be minimized. â
âWhy do we need to commercialize it?â
âPardon?â
âIs there any benefit to me from commercializing the video?â
âThe benefit? ItâsâŚâ
I was speechless for a moment and hesitated.
âUmm⌠It will be a financial benefit if you sell it at a high price, right?â
âI donât need money. I have so much already.â
ââŚâ
âPfft-huk!â
At the sound of unbearable laughter, I glared at Lark who was next to me again.
âOh, itâs really not that easy.â
Shaneâs uncooperative attitude slowly heated up, but I had to endure it.
âWithout this personâs abilities, itâs impossible to make video magic tools.â
Shane van Rashmagh Descarde. He was a light summoner who made a contract with the spirit âLumiereâ, just like all the previous towerâs owners.
In this world, where scientific progress was insignificant, but the lack of it was replaced by the magic of the spirits, the spirits of light had considerable existential value.
For example, in the case of a video magic tool that could record and save a moving scene as it was. If science had advanced, a camera made using the principle of light would have taken its place.
âUnfortunately, here, only the light spirits who freely manipulate the light can use it.â
Simply put, Shane monopolized the right to create products of scientific advances, such as cameras and TV screens.
âWhat a cheap person. Will it go somewhere else if you share a bit?â
I forcefully smiled. âIf you were born as a summoner in this empire and had great power, I think you should have the benevolence to use it for the development of this empire. Here-â
I pointed politely at Lark next to me with both hands.
â-is His Highness the Crown Prince, who is also working day and night for the development of the empire and the welfare of the people of the empire. He has no hesitation in using the powers of the spirits to make the lives of the people of the Empire more comfortable and pleasant.â
âAha. In a nutshell, is it to practice noblesse oblige?
âThatâs it. If Towerâs owner allows the video magic tools to be commercialized easily, many imperial people will be able to lead a more convenient and high-quality life.â
âSigh.â
Shane sighed and stood up after being silent for a moment.
âYou see. I donât like that.â
âWhat?â
âBecause I was born as a powerful summoner and the ruling imperial family, I have to do my duty? If it helps the welfare of the people of the Empire, I have to use my power willingly for the public good?â
Shane, muttering as he got up from his seat and walked back and forth, abruptly stopped in front of me. Then, smiling softly, he lightly touched the tip of my nose and added, âYou bold girl, who will take care of my welfare then?â
ââŚâ
âWho will guarantee the âhigh-quality lifeâ of this poor man locked up in the Magic Tower, summoning spirits 24 hours a day and constantly making magic tools?â
I was speechless.
âWell, that does sound a little pathetic.â
Shane sat back down, tilted his head as if tired, and spoke, âIâve never, in my 19 years of life, chosen anything of my own volition. I didnât want to be born into the imperial family, and it wasnât that I wanted to make a contract with Lumiere. And of course, I didnât want to take on this dog-like Tower, but I did.â
I sympathized with his tired voice only belatedly.
âThere is nothing more sacrificial than a light spirit summoner.â
They must summon the spirit Lumiere 24 hours a day, 365 days a year. They had to keep managing the magical tools made using the power of light.
In other words, when the light spirit summoner died, Lumiere wasnât even allowed to return to the fountain of spirits.
Therefore, exceptions have been applied only to Lumiere since the Empireâs founding.
âThe moment Lumiere senses that the contractorâs life has come to an end, it has to immediately makes a contract with the next contractor that is promised.â
The promised contractor was the youngest member of the next generation of the imperial family.
Shane was the youngest son of the Emperor and became a light summoner without a choice.
âOf course, right now, I can only take care of your convenience. But then, it is only a matter of time before others like you come.â
â⌠I understand.â
I nodded meekly.
âGrade II or higher magic tools should only be produced for the public interest. Thatâs the rule I set up to let me breathe.â
Shane raised his head and added, looking straight at me.
âI donât want to add anything more to my already heavy workload. I have no intention of sacrificing myself for noblesse oblige and the welfare of people.â
I agreed in my heart.
Donating is beautiful, but whether or not to donate is at the donatorâs discretion.
Of course, I was a person who could give as much as I earned, but I could understand Shaneâs mind.
âThe truth of taking goodwill for granted was something Iâve experienced when I was Juliet Karenina.â
I had been generous with donations, so there had been a lot of people whoâd asked for donations first.
Hundreds of requests were unconditionally accepted in one day because it was difficult to check them one by one.
Once, I checked the donation history with the managerâŚ
âWhat? Goldspoon College? Isnât this a school that only selects and enrolls the rich? Who doesnât know that theyâd cut admission from poor students even though they have good grades? Why would anyone look for a scholarship from me when thereâs no scholarship program?â
âItâs a scholarship only in name. In the end, they wonât use it for scholarshipâŚâ
âAnd what else is this? Want me to sponsor my clothes and bags for the Palace company greeting party? Why donât people earning billions of dollars pay their own money to live?â
âWell, since you only OK without even checking the donationâŚâ
After thinking it was absurd, I started managing the donation by myself so money didnât go out blindly.
âWell. There are a lot of shameless people who think itâs a right if goodwill continues.â
Perhaps, from Shaneâs point of view, I might look like such a customer now.
âHmm⌠WellâŚâ
A little awkward, I smiled apologetically.
â⌠Iâm sorry. Now that you mention it, I think youâre all right. I think I made a bit of an unreasonable request. I didnât think much.â
At my simple apology, Shane stared intently at me, then folded his arms and turned his head away.
Tick, tick.
In the calm atmosphere, only the sound of Lark playing with his hands lingered.
As I was about to get up, I suddenly felt sorry for Shane.
âI- ThisâŚâ
I took a candy from my handbag and carefully placed it on the table.
I ate one whenever my blood sugar was low while exercising.
ââŚ?â
Shane raised his eyebrows, bewildered, looking down at the cute little candy in a pink wrapper.
âYou seem to be struggling. If you run out of sugar while working, eat it.â
âHa?â
âHmm. If you donât like itâŚâ
Embarrassed, I tried to pick up the candy again, but Shane was faster.
He snatched the candy from the table, peeled off the wrapper, put it in his mouth, and chewed it.
âPfft!â
ââŚâ
ââŚâ
Again, Lark burst out laughing.
This time, Shane and I glared at him at the same time.
Lark tilted his head slightly, pointed at me and said to Shane.