They were Siegfriedâs hands and feet, his most elite legion, and the worst enemy to have. Itâs said that after Siegfriedâs death, most of the Ghosts had died in the final battle, but a small number of them survived.
For the Lester Kingdom,[1] the word Ghost didnât hold a pleasant meaning, especially after Siegfriedâs numerous atrocities during the war were revealed and that the Ghosts had been the ones to carry them out.
But, in some places, the Ghostsâ notoriety was highly valued, such as the gutter rats of the back alleys. Some time after money started circulating in the city, the underworld started to unify and it was said that a surviving member of the Ghosts was behind it.
The cityâs parliament tried multiple times to arrest him, but because they didnât know his name, let alone what he looked like, they couldnât. All they got from interrogating a couple of the gang members was that he always wore a black mask.
âSo youâre saying that you still couldnât capture him and youâve been letting gutter trash like them mess around like that in broad daylight?â
âWeâre ashamed of ourselves, Your Imperial Highness.â
Currently standing at attention in front of Elizabeth were the senior members of the parliament. This was the result of Elizabeth revealing her identity and calling for the Parliament to gather.
Elizabeth sat at the head of the table and drummed her fingers as she fell into deep thought after she finished looking through all the papers.
In fact, there had been quite a few people impersonating as Ghosts. It was very useful to call themselves Ghosts when they were robbing someone or controlling the back alleys like now. But in most cases, it was revealed after they were caught that they were fakes impersonating the Ghosts.
However, things were a bit different this time.
âYou sent an entire order of knights to deal with him but as a result, was annihilatedâŚâ
Strong enough to completely kill an order of knights; this wasnât something someone who was just calling themselves a Ghost could do.
Elizabeth frowned as she spoke to the members of the Parliament.
âWhy haven't you reported this to the capital?â
âWell, thatâs⌠We didnât believe it was such a serious matter that the Imperial family had to be concerned by it.â
It was a terrible excuse at best; complete bullshit if you thought it harshly.
Elizabeth responded to the bullshit like soâŚ
âDo you want to die?â
Elizabeth was just as firm and strict as her mother.
The Parliamentary members quickly turned pale. While the northern part of the country was somewhat autonomous from the Lester Empire, and it was the Imperial policy to give as many rights as possible to the ParliamentâŚ
It was all useless if they got on the bad side of Imperial Princess Elizabeth. Furthermore, considering the fact that the city being revitalized with the development of the coal mines was the work of Princess Elizabeth, it would be rather easy for her to have them killed.
âIt isnât a crime to be lacking in ability, but if you try to hide it? Thatâs more than enough to be considered a crime.â
At those words, the lawmakers prostrated.
âIâm sorry, Your Highness.â
âI have no excuse, Your Highness.â
Elizabeth sighed as she looked at them. She thought to herself.
âIâll deal with them later⌠Right now, the important thing is the unidentified Ghost.â
She glanced at Rick and Tommy. Their skills were at the level of an Intermediate Expert. While they were quite skilled, considering that their opponent was a Ghost, she wasnât relieved.
âIâll be dragged back if I ask for help from the Imperial family⌠Maybe I can do something else?â
Elizabeth personally took up a pen and began to write letters.
âSo⌠youâre telling me that they idiotically just took the beating and now theyâre all in jail?â
âWhat f*cking morons. Just tell them to die there.â
In a dark bar in the back alley where half of its customers thought of it more as a hideout, was a man who had a woman wearing a lot of makeup tucked under his arm and was drinking straight out of the bottle. He was the mysterious figure who had recently been dominating the cityâs back alleys. He was someone who had used his background as a Ghost to bring together all the ruffians in the back alleys and consolidated his own power.
But he wasnât someone who was so loyal to his subordinates that he was willing to move just because they had been captured.
âIf they were beaten, then theyâre idiots.â
Having said that, he was willing to overlook the matter butâŚ
âBut Big Brother, sheâs said to be a great beauty.â
âThatâs enough. How pretty could she be, theyâre all the same.â
âThey say that itâs not like that. They said that they thought a goddess with shining blonde hair came down from the heavens.â
âSeems like sheâs some noble familyâs daughter. These northern fools donât know anything. A girl like that would be escorted by knights, so if you mess with her, youâll be X.â
âYes. But it seemed like there were only two escorts, thatâs why they started harassing them. I think they said the escortsâ names were Rick and Tommy?â
â...What did you just say?â
The manâs complexion changed dramatically.
âAh, yeah⌠so there were only two escorting knights andâŚâ
âSo what were the two knightsâ names?â
âYes, sir. The boys said they heard them being called Rick and Tommy.â
â...Rick, and Tommy⌠and a dazzling blonde beauty on top of thatâŚâ
The man addressed as Big Brother was lost in thought with his chin on his hand.
âThis⌠may become tremendously big.â
His face revealed unconcealable greed.
Princess Elizabethâs lodgings.
Although it was a luxury inn where only the rich merchants or the upper-class nobles stayed, its security was still lacking when compared to the Imperial Palace.
Aiming for that, a group of ten or so people moved through the dark night. They had covered themselves up in black clothing and even wore masks that it completely concealed their identities.
One of them took out a grappling hook while the others were on the lookout. He spun the hook around and threw it with all his might at the roof of the inn.
When he tugged on the hook, the sound of something being scraped against could be heard, but the line seemed taut as if it had caught on something. After tugging on it multiple times to check, they started climbing up one by one.
Their target was a window 5 meters off the ground but for them, it was no different than climbing stairs. Having climbed up, one of them pulled out a small saw and began cutting the wooden frame that held the lattice window in place.
As quietly but as quickly as possible⌠It wasnât long before he cut through and the connecting piece fell off; they succeeded in breaking into the bedroom.
They finally saw their target. Although the person was sleeping on their side with their back turned to the intruders, it was clear the person on the bed was by looking at the blonde hair that was clearly visible in the dark.
âGood. Weâre done.â
Considering how experienced they had been in the process, it was obvious that theyâd done this often. When he saw how smoothly things had gone, a man dressed in black smiled with satisfaction from under his mask.
One of them took out a handkerchief and began pouring out the contents of a vial onto it. It was something they used to make people sleep when kidnapping them.
Just as he was about to approach to knock their target outâŚ
The target suddenly moved and swung something.
A scream rang out at the same time the clear sound of an amputation was heard. One of the intrudersâ arms had been cut off by the sharp blow.
Thatâs when they finally saw it.
The dazzling blonde hair...
The light and translucent lingerie...
...All worn by a muscular knight.
âHaa⌠We shouldnât have decided through rock-paper-scissors.â
It was the second generation Rick Storie.
The operation itself was simple.
The plan was to quietly leak the location of Elizabethâs accommodation and lure in the intruder. Then, one of them would be Elizabethâs stand-in and act as bait while the other would ambush the intruders from below with soldiers and block off their retreat.
It had been a simple plan.
But then, Elizabeth had brought out lingerie saying that it was necessary for the bait. Rick and Tommy had turned serious as they played a fair but fierce and rigorous game of rock-paper-scissors. The result wasâŚ
âIt looks better on you than I thought, Rick.â
When Elizabeth giggled and teased him, Rick spoke to her solemnly.
âNow that I think about it⌠If Iâm going to be under the covers, then wouldnât it be enough to just wear the wig?â
In fact, the intruders would have no idea until Rick pulled out his sword and swung it at them.
âIâm the type of person to give it my all in everything.â
Elizabeth confidently stood by her decision. But contrary to her believable reasoning, her facial expression said she was about to die from laughter.
âWhatâs up with your expression? You look like youâre extremely unhappy?â
âYou know it very well, Your Highness.â
âIf you donât like it, why donât you be born as the Imperial Princess next life?â
What could he do? She was like a ruffian.
âYour Imperial Highness, weâve subdued all those on the ground.â
At that moment, Tommy, who had ambushed the intruders with soldiers outside the inn, came inside.
âNo, donât come in.â
The two voices could be heard simultaneously. Of course, Tommy listened to the higher up. He opened the door and entered.
âWeâve overpowered all of⌠Pfft!
Even if he said not to, there was no way Tommy could stop laughing. As Tommy laughed his head off, Rick pulled out his sword and seriously debated whether to cut the bastard or not.
After Tommy had calmed downâŚ
âFor now, weâve caught them all. But, Your Highness, about the Ghost you mentioned beforeâŚâ
âDid you capture him alive? Did you kill him? Donât tell me he got away.â
Tommy shook his head in response to Elizabethâs questions.
âWeâve captured him. But⌠In terms of skills, itâs hard to say that heâs a real Ghost survivor, Your Highness.â
âI dealt with him myself, Your Highness, but he couldnât last ten exchanges and lost his sword. Not to mention, he only looked to be in his 20s.â
âHm⌠That doesnât make sense. Even the youngest Ghost survivor should be in his late 40s now.â
Elizabeth let out a sigh.
âSo the guy we found here was a fake as well?â
âYes, I suppose so, Your Highness.â
âWe put in so much effort uselessly then. Well, if we think about it as contributing to the security of this city, itâs okay?â
Having said that, Elizabeth continued.
âHave the Parliament gather early in the morning tomorrow. Whether heâs the Ghost or not, itâs still a fact that he disturbed the security of the city. We have to decide upon a suitable sentence and if heâs committed further crimes, we have to find out what those are.â
âYes, Your Highness.â
Elizabeth sent out her two escorting knights and gave a long yawn as she headed towards her bed. If she wanted to start working early in the morning, then she had to get some sleep.
Rick knocked on Imperial Princess Elizabethâs door to wake her up.
âYour Highness, itâs time to wake up.â
He spoke as he knocked on the door, but there was no answer. Something was wrong. As she grew up and matured, Imperial Princess Elizabeth woke up before anyone came to wake her up.
Feeling that something was wrong in his gut, Rick quickly opened the door. What he saw inside caused him to spit out through his gritted teeth, âDamn itâŚâ
Imperial Princess Elizabeth wasnât inside. It was a room with an empty bed and a broken window. Elizabeth had been kidnapped.
âHow did this happenâŚâ
Faced with this unexpected situation, Rick panicked.
Tommy, who arrived a beat later than Rick, spoke up.
âWhat? What happened?â
âHer Imperial Highness has been kidnapped. Quickly, move.â
âWhat? What do you mean⌠Whatâs that?â
At that moment, Tommy found a letter left behind. He quickly picked it up and opened it...
If you care about the safety of the Princess, then donât make any reckless moves. I will contact you with further information.
There was no way he could keep back his curses.
âI was caught completely off guard.â
Both of Elizabethâs arms were tied tightly and a gag was tied around her mouth. Although the steel bars keeping her locked in seemed to have been made in a hurry, it was impossible for her to escape on her own with her strength.
She had been kidnapped shortly after she went to bed last night. A new group of people had come in, overwhelmed, and kidnapped her in an instant.
âWho knew the first group was bait. But according to Tommyâs report, the man who had been disrupting the cityâs security had already been capturedâŚâ
Elizabeth thought, and thought again. Tied up and unable to move freely, the only thing she could do at this moment was to think. While it may be difficult for ordinary people to think clearly when theyâre abducted, Elizabeth was far from the norm. She thought coldly and logically as she tried her best to grasp her current situation.
âIn that case⌠Right. If thatâs the case, then it all makes sense.â
Just as Elizabeth had come to a conclusionâŚ
Someone appeared in front of her. No, perhaps it would be better to say that a group of someones appeared in front of her?
Five middle-aged men with scars covering their faces and entire bodies appeared.
They looked at Elizabeth, who was stuck behind bars, and spoke.
âSure enough⌠thatâs his daughter.â
âYou can see him on her face.â
One of them untied the gag tied around Elizabethâs mouth.
Now able to talk, Elizabeth spoke with a smile.
"Thank you. I've been told I look more like my mom than my dad."
1. Kept it as Kingdom as the author wrote instead of changing it to Empire
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