Zenda, who was brushing my hair for bed, stopped touching it.
I decided to tell Zenda a little bit first.
âA gathering?â
âYeah! I heard it today after talking with Teacher Logis. Friends like me have poetry recital and singing gatherings.â
Zenda continued brushing.
My eyes closed involuntarily at the softness that ran through my hair.
It was one of the best times for me.
I love the feeling of Zenda brushing and I know my cozy bed is waiting!
âThatâs right, but⌠The gathering of ladies who are a little older than your peers is more active. Itâs also not fixed.â
âReally?â
âYes, I know that gatherings are usually actively held at the age of 10. Because there are far more cases where you have to have a guardian before that.â
âAhâŚâ
Teacher Logis apparently spoke as if it were too late that her own niece started at the age of 10.
âThere are many cases in which girls your age invite their close friends to their homes and play. Like the Miss and Ruspe-sama.â
âWill Russphe have a gathering?â
âSir Russphe is much moreâŚâ
âMuch more?â
âI understand that he doesnât have gatherings at all because itâs filled up with his classes. By any chance, Miss, would you like to attend the meeting?â
I shook my head.
âHmm, I hadnât thought about that, but Teacher Logis told me sheâll help me adjust to the gathering later. She said that if I make a mistake, they will find fault.â
Zenda set the comb down and gently tucked the neatly combed hair behind my ears.
I squinted one eye because it tickled me.
âI see. Miss, let me look into that part.â
âHmm?â
âI understand that the Master hired them each for only one subject in the first place, but as the educator changed, it seems that the explanation wasnât properly explained.â
âThen?â
âTeacher Logis is an Imperial language teacher. She just needs to take responsibility for teaching you the Imperial language.â
ââŚâ
âYouâre confused, arenât you? Itâs my fault for not checking in advance.â
âNo! I guess Teacher doesnât even know that well.â
âIf you donât mind, should I be an observer from now on? I didnât tell you because I thought it would be a nuisance to your studying, but I will if you need it.â
âMmhm. Then Iâll tell Zenda!â
âAre there any other inconveniences? Please tell me if you have any.â
âNot now! I studied a lot, you know.â
I deliberately didnât say that Teacher Logis had asked about Mom and His Imperial Majesty the Emperor.
Because if she was a bad person, she would keep asking, and if not, she wouldnât ask anymore because Zenda cautioned her.
I simply asked Zenda for help because I wasnât confident enough to judge a person by myself.
Zenda kissed my forehead lightly.
âItâs done, lady. Come on, lie down in bed. Iâll take care of the blanket.â
I jumped right into bed and lay down.
âLaid down! Will Uncle come home late again today?â
âYes, maybeâŚI think he will be late, but when he comes, I will tell him that the Miss has been waiting for a long time. Donât worry and go to sleep.â
âMmm, good night Zenda!â
âYes, Miss. Have a nice dream.â
***
âThe teacher was put in.â
Ragia bit the pipe and laughed, as if it was funny.
The smoke dissipated as soon as laughter erupted.
âI was very sweaty because I heard they were so picky about recruiting.â
âYou managed to do it,though.â
âBoville or Burville, they didnât listen to me even if I gave them money. In the end, I even paid for a carriage accident to change that person, but how much money did I give to the guy who changed.â
Jamiel shuddered disgustingly.
Jamiel De Rondo.
From before, he put all his efforts into constantly planting spies in the houses of the Duke of Valliot, the Marquis of Leguier, and the Prime Minister, though she was gone now.
However, he only tasted failure every time.
The longest he endured was a month.
Thatâs why Kassel de Leguier was a gross and terrible guy.
The reason Jamiel didnât give up was simple.
He wants to bring down the snobbery of the Valliot and Leguier, and to disintegrate the power of the Imperial faction.
This was the wish of not only Jamiel but also the nobles.
âYour Lordship the Marquis. Then she shouldâve gone to the classes by now?â
Margie asked impatiently.
âYes, they went in both places.â
The small weakness that they had endured like an iron fortress eventually became a hole through which they could penetrate.
âNow that weâre in, dig out as much as we can.â
Jamiel chuckled.
He was about to do that.
Taking out the girl, the Prime Ministerâs hidden daughter, is the surest way to bring them down.
Since the risk was so high, he was only watching for a while.
âWell, even if it doesnât work, letâs see. Are they going to hide her for the rest of their lives? Seeing how busy they are these days, it looks like theyâre about to leave soon.â
Jamiel was also on the side of agreeing with Ragiaâs words.
They just want to push for that date.
âIt seems so. Even if heâs Leguier, heâs not going to follow his niece while escorting her for the rest of his life like now. Wouldnât it be better if we cut down the time though?â
Ragia slammed the pipe into the ashtray.
âYou can do it yourself.â
âAh, goodness.â
Margie made an interesting face as if he had suddenly remembered something.
âWhat are you thinking about with such a smile?â
âNo, itâs nothing else, I heard thereâs another famous person these days.â
âAnything other than the Mad Dog? I havenât even heard of it, but itâs already a headache.â
Jamiel frowned and groaned.
âOne of the new nobles, heâs a billionaire. Heâs a pretty young guy.â
âA billionaire? Was he struck by mine lightning bolt?â
Fiante Menibera, who had been smoking the pipe ever since, showed curiosity and asked.
âNot a mine. He seems to have quite a lot of skills, but I was wondering what it would be like to recruit him this time.â
âNo matter how delicious it looks, you have to know what it is. What if after eating it, itâs another mad dog?â
Everyone burst into laughter at Margieâs words.
âOuch, just thinking about it is awful.â
Jamiel groaned again.
Even so, he was interested in a man called the rising noble who became a hot topic.
âLetâs make a seat for him for once.â
The same was true of Jamiel.
***
Purră Ą
It was late at night.
I ended up falling asleep while waiting for Uncle, but the sound in my ears woke me up again.
I had the illusion that I could hear the clatter of hooves along with the sound of galloping horses somewhere else.
âUm⌠Another horse sound?â
Isnât it an illusion?
Is Uncle here now?
I stood up with half-open eyes as if possessed.
Ah, what is that?
âLightâŚ?â
The moment I saw it, the remaining sleepiness flew away.
I got out of bed and dug through the mountain of dolls.
âHuh?â
What was shining was the decoration I received from the museum.
An old hoof half the size of my palm.
As soon as I held it in my hand, the purr-like sound I had heard so far came to my ears clearly.
âThis is it.â
The cause of the suspicious sound!
âSer.â
ââŚâ
âSer!â
Ser didnât respond at once, so when I shouted a little louder, Ser responded belatedly.
âUh, why?
â
âLook at this. There was a noise here. Light also comes out from this.â
The head of a black snake appeared from the side.
âOhâŚâ
âThis, this, this!â
I was so excited that I couldnât speak.
âIt must have reacted to your energy. The light gets brighter as you hold it in your hand.â
âI thought it was just a souvenir.â
Unlike me who was excited and surprised, Ser was calm.
Although Serpens is an ancient relic, it didnât have the ability to judge and search for other relics.