«TN: I changed the title because this one translates the raw title better»
âAnyway, thatâs how I easily made the underground sewers, but the settlement tanksâŠâ
âSettlement tanks?â
Liecia and I sat down under the shadow of the trees in the park and had a chat. Meanwhile, Aisha found the conversation tedious so she plopped herself down by a tree and was now dozing off, leaning on the tree trunk. Well, a warrior of Aishaâs caliber would surely be alert to their surroundings even if they were asleep so it wouldnât be a problem. So I continued talking.
âIf I just dumped the sewage into the river as it is then the river would get polluted, right? Household sewage contains pathogens and parasites and industrial waste often contains toxins, you see. To avoid that we need a place where we can let the water settle for a while and filter it through sand and pebbles. Thatâs the settlement tanksâ
Well, thereâs no need to be that anal-retentive right now. This country still had no idea what pollution is, and with the current level of its livelihood and engineering there would be little effect of dumping the waste into the river. Thereâs no custom of scattering cremated ashes into the river, either. However, as the country expands from now pollution will inevitably be a problem. Itâs better to handle that sooner rather than later. The people of Japan took their lessons from experiencing Minamata Disease, cadmium poisoning, and Yokkaichi Asthma, but there is no reason to deliberately let that happen to this countryâs people.
âSo? How did you make the tanks?â
âAh, I made the Royal Guard dig holes for thatâŠâ
âWhat did you make Ludwin-dono do?â
âWell, itâll cost more to ask contractors to do it. It trains their âcombat engineering skillâ at the same time. tooâ
Digging holes, filling, and reinforcing. This is perfect for training them in digging trenches. This worldâs warfare still mainly consists of facing the enemy in an open field, By having a troop that can do World War I style trench warfare weâd be getting a lead on everyone else, but enough of that.
âWhen they dug out the settlement tanks, they found lots of dragon and demonic creature bonesâ
âBones?â
âYep, bones. Dragon bones or Giantâs bones, lots of themâ
It was like a demon graveyard, said a soldier who was there at the time. Dragon, Giant, or Gargoyle, lots of bones that were clearly not human at a glance. Whatâs more, they were scattered about at random, and according to a scholar specializing in those things, the stratum they were on were thousands of years old.
âWas there a dungeon there once?â
Liecia tilted her head, but I shook mine.
âLike I said, itâs a stratum. Which means that thousands of years ago it was on âthe surface'â
âSurface⊠but thatâs impossible. Demons do sometimes come out of dungeons, but not in large numbers like that. So long as itâs not Demon King territory thereâs no way demons come out to the surface in those numbers ⊠*gasp* !â
âWhich means that the demons that appeared some tens of years ago were already here on the surface thousands of years ago. If you think about it, there are dungeons in lots of places all over the country, and demons live inside them. Thousands of years ago the demons living in this land died out for some reason, but some of them hid in places like dungeons and survived, or so the scholars thinkâ
Itâs as if dinosaurs that shouldâve gone extinct survived in some remote regions somewhere, or viruses that shouldâve been eradicated bided their time and re-appeared.
âSo what are you getting at? Are you saying the demons and demon race in the Demon King territory didnât âappearâ but âreturnedâ?â
âI donât know for sure. We have to gather information from many places and use Tomoe-chanâs power and make our judgement. Itâs too dangerous to decide with just the information we have nowâ
What are we fighting? What are our enemies? These questions have no easy answers.
âAlso, thereâs one other thing thatâs bugging meâŠâ
âThereâs more!?â
âLeaving the matter of the bones aside, we needed to build the settlement tanks. Which is why I had the scholars make excavation records and dig them out, but one of the biggest and most well-preserved complete set of dragon bones went missing. It was supposed to be put for exhibition and was given to the custody of the Parnam Royal Museum, but âŠâ
âWas it stolen?â
âIt would be good if that were the case⊠well, not good good, but an almost twenty meter set of dragon bones put on exhibition would be a pain to carry and there are no traces of anything like that being transported outside Parnamâs walls. The bones are now listed as missing. Itâs almost as if it went off on its own and flew awayâ
ââŠ..! Could it be a Skull Dragon!?â
âThe scholars suspected as muchâ
Skull Dragon. Such a demon seemed to exist in this world. A dragon, who could annihilate an entire country if it flew into a rage, has enormous quantities of magic power within it. This power remains in its corpse after its death. Normally that power would leak away but in cases where the dragon died with a grudge (or rather, where the corpse was left alone for a long time), it would react to the remaining magic power and turn into an all-bone [Skull Dragon].
Such a Skull Dragon was marked an A-rank hazardous creature by the country. A Dragon is âmerelyâ unmanageable once it goes into rage, but a Skull Dragon is belligerent to boot. Ones with wings attached could fly despite there being no membrane on those wings, and it would let out miasma that would kill living things just by being there. It could use the [Breath] a Dragon uses while alive, too, so it was a living (dead?) calamity that a country would bring out its entire army to beat. However, this time thatâs probably not the case.
âIf that were the case, Parnam wouldâve already been bogged down in miasma. In order to prevent that, the scholars had already done magic scanning. That fossil should have no more magic power left.
âPhew ⊠thank goodnessâ
âWhich is why itâs even more incomprehensible. Where did the dragon bones go?â
Almost a month had passed since the Dragon bones disappeared, but it still was nowhere to be found. Iâm pretty sure it was somehow transported outside the castle town. But in that case, what were their motives? The magic power had all but completely leaked out and the bones themselves have been petrified, there are almost no use for it now. It already has no value as a catalyst. At most what they could do was put it up for exhibition and attract tourists like we were going to do.
I donât get it. Which is exactly why Iâm feeling gloomy. I laid myself down on the spot. Liecia looked at me blankly but I didnât mind her.
âYour clothes, theyâll get dirty you know?â
âThey can be washed. With my position as it is theyâll be washed even if they were left aloneâ
âA King isnât someone who should get dirtyâ
âWell ⊠dignity is important, tooâ
Especially in high society. If a politician in modern Japan were to make daily visits to an expensive restaurant he will get criticised, on the contrary, he can appeal to the public by visiting a commonerâs gyudon shop. However, in a society with a caste system like this country, if the king were to do something like that his retainers are going to think âI can overthrow this kingâ. A king who is taken lightly by his retainers will be abandoned by the people. In a vertically structured society the people donât look at the king directly, but catch glimpses of his existence through his retainers. If the retainers consider the king insignificant, the people will think the same way, too.
ââŠâŠ. what a painâ
âI shouldnât be saying this as one of the ones pushing the job to you, but give it upâ
âYeah yeah. Ah, having a day off sure is great~â
I made a big stretch. It turned out having one mind off from work feels great. Which reminds me, Iâve been working non-stop since I came to this world. There are mountains of things to do, things I have to do, and things I canât not do, I had always been racking my head on them. Times like these where I donât have to think about anything is superb.
âAh~ âŠ. I feel like melting and returning to the earth~â
ââŠâŠâ
Liecia looked at me saying such things, she seemed like she thought of something and said with a modest voice.
âYou âŠ. want a lap pillow?â
âăâăâ
I prepared my lap by sitting with my legs bent backwardsÂč and placed Somaâs head on it. There are lap pillows where the other party lays straight from where youâre lookingÂČ and ones where they lay sidewaysÂł, Iâm doing the straight one. If I take a peek at Somaâs face heâll be upside down. The back of Somaâs head lays between my thighs, it feels a little ticklish. Thatâs because he directly touches the parts where my skirt doesnât reach.
Âč «TN: onnanokozuwari»
ÂČ Â«TN: like so âŠÂ»
Âł «TN: and so âŠÂ»
âT, this is ⊠strangely embarrassingâ
âSomaâs face turned red. âŠ. most likely mine, too.
âI wonder whether âthe one givingâ or âthe one receivingâ would be more embarrassed?â
âWell, that would be âthe one looking at themâ, no?â
âAhaha. Could beâ
I wonder what the look on Aishaâs face will be if she werenât asleep. Would she turn red seeing an engaged couple scene, or will she make a way-off-the-mark retort like âYou canât make the Princess do something like that! If you want a pillow Iâll do it!â. âŠ. somehow I feel like the latter is more likely.
âDo we look like an engaged couple now?â
âJust in name only, thoughâ
ââŠâŠâ
Again? Soma would always say âThe engagement is only a temporary one. Iâm only holding on to the throne for a little whileâ to people immediately near him. He really intends to hand over the throne to me and leave government service once the country has been stabilized. The reason he would explain his reforms to me in detail was likely because of this âhandoverâ. I feel like I understand the human being called Soma a little now that I could guess what heâs thinking.
Itâs not like I donât understand how he feels. I donât want wealth or glory. All I wanted is a life of peace and quiet. To Soma, the work of a [King], bound with [Noblesse ObligeâŽ], is the exact opposite of what he wanted. Even though it was Father who inconsiderately did it, I feel ashamed to have pushed such a troublesome job on him.
⎠«TN: Nobleâs obligation. The responsibility of a noble to lead in exchange of his rights and privileges»
But right now, this country is changing with Soma at the center of it. This unchanging, never progressing country, who our neighbors call [A moldy old-fashioned kingdom]. It was Somaâs ability that gathered talented people and solved the food problem before it became serious. Both Hakuya Kwonmin and Poncho-san also came to government service because of Soma. Iâm not sure Iâll be able to secure them had I been the one to inherit the throne.
Most of all, I personally want Soma to be the king, which is why,
âSoma, do you hate being my fiance?â
Those words suddenly came out of my mouth. Soma opened his eyes wide, blushed, and looked away.
ââŠâŠ. thatâs not fair, the way youâre putting itâ
âIâm not a royal. Also ⊠well I prefer a marriage of loveâ
âThen do you hate me Soma? Youâre saying that youâll never come to love me?â
âNgh⊠like I said, thatâs unfair how youâre putting it. Males, you know, if you act like youâre interested in them even just a little bit, theyâll say [sheâs definitely fallen for me!]. They know itâs an illusion, but nevertheless theyâll rack their brains out weighing between 99% clear vision and 1% hopeâ”. If a beautiful girl like Liecia says something like that, thereâs no way it wouldnât be getting in my head.
â” «AN: this is personal opinion»
Soma spoke fast as if trying to cover something up. When heâs doing official business, heâd be astonishingly pragmatic and calm, and yet heâd get all nervous when it comes to things like these, he looks kind of amusing.
âFufu. Even though you can move the country, you canât handle something like this at all, can you?â
ââŠâŠ I do not have enough experience. In several waysâ
âIâm also always studying and training and not too experienced either, though?â
âDonât lump boys and girls together. Their basic specs are as different as a zelring compared to a dragonâ¶â
âUm, excuse me âŠ.â
ⶠ«AN: depending on the person»
While we were having that conversation, a timid voice came from behind. When I turned my head there was Aisha who had waken up sometime ago and was smiling bitterly, looking at us with a triple-concentrated look.
âWhen can I stop pretending to be asleep?â
â âŠâŠâŠ. â
Needless to say, the two of us jumped to our feet.