Lifa, who had finished collecting the Hydra samples, dashed towards them in her white coat covered with red spots . In her eyes, Harold appeared to be bullying Elu .
With just his right hand, Harold restrained her by grabbing her small head in whatâs commonly referred to as an Iron Claw .
ăâNyaah !?âă
Lifa let out a strange voice, surprised from the sudden shock and pain .
The sight of a bloodstained person aggressively approaching him roused Haroldâs revulsion .
Though he wasnât one to talk as he was covered by hydra blood .
As Lifa wriggled in resistance, Harold figured he couldnât keep this going forever and reluctantly released his grip .
Lifa, now released from the iron claw, took some distance and threatened him .
Just like a cat .
Removing his eyes from her, Harold turned off his 'switch . â His excitement from the battle slowly died down .
Harold called it a switch for convenienceâs sake, but in reality it was simply a method he had worked out to shift his consciousness to make use of the original Haroldâs power .
However, that didnât mean Kazuki Hirasawaâs consciousness was cut off . It was a kind of mind control technique which pushed forward the awareness of the original Harold⊠or so he had perceived, but he didnât really understand the theory behind it .
Based on his experiences in this world, he believed that the original Harold was sleeping in his body or his mind, but this was just Haroldâs conjecture .
So he had started suspecting the circumstances that were forced onto him . Who was it that would take control of his body out to say and do things he hadnât intended?
And the time he fought against Ritzert, where did the killing intent that poured from the depths of his mind come from?
The conclusion Harold had reached by joining the pieces together was âThe Original Harold is within me . â
To verify his hypothesis, Harold had tried various methods on countless occasions . At times, heâd put his life on the line on dangerous battlefields in order to free himself from obstructive thoughts and turn off his consciousness .
He was going to need this for sure sooner or later, so that he could draw out that power in the battle events from the original work . Â (TLN: Original work = the game)
As a result, Harold managed to acquire a new skill, 'switch . â He didnât know if that was proof that his hypothesis was right or that he had improved his mind control .
What was clear, however, was that the switch burried his fear with battle instincts and considerably improved his combat capabilities . Even in life and death battles, he didnât even flinch .
His body and skills were beyond what they were in the game . He was very familiar with the fighting style that suited himself . And he now had the battle instincts of the original Harold .
Speaking only of strength, the switched Harold was close to being in the best state Harold Stokes could possibly wish for as an individual .
If he had to name a price he had to be pay for using the switch skill, it would be that his harsh words and complaints would become even harsher than usual . In his switched state, Haroldâs way of speaking was basically the same as the Harold from the game, so he preferred to keep to himself while switched .
ăâCalm down, Lifa . He didnât do anything to me . âă
Elu calmly addressed Lifa who hadnât dropped her threatening stance .
ăâThen, then why are you kneeling?!âă
ăâOh, thatâs because Iâve become hisâ Harold-samaâs subordinate . âă
ăâHuhâŠ?âă
From Eluâs words, Lifa let out a flat voice . Harold was in a similar state of mind .
Elu said that he had become Haroldâs subordinate, which explained why he kneeled .
That seemed to make perfect sense . However, Haroldâs intention had been to reach a mutually beneficial relationship where he would cooperate with the Giffelt familyâs search for the ăStar Memoryăin exchange for Eluâs help .
Thinking back on their earlier exchange, Haroldâs words did make it seem like he would be playing first fiddle, though he didnât go as far as suggesting a master and subordinate relationship . Perhaps he had been more overbearing than usual because the switch was turned on .
Though he had been too busy mentally celebrating, he should have at least felt a sense of incongruity when Elu attached 'samaâ to his name .
(Rather, why would Elu agree with that? Heâd normally completely refuse becoming something like my subordinate or whatever, right? )
When he thought he had gotten an ally, he had actually obtained a subordinate .
By no means did he assume he would stand above the Giffelts . To begin with, he didnât even have confidence he could deal with Elu as one member of the clan .
ăâDonât go getting the wrong idea here . All I said is that youâd be working for me, bastard . âă
ăâThis one understands he does not deserve your trust as of yet . This one shall prove himself worthy with his future actions . âă
Wrong . That was not what Harold wanted to say .
In addition to the honorifics that were never seen in the game, Elu wasnât even speaking to him in first person anymore . This sense of creepiness was way past discomfort .
ăâW-what do you mean by âsubordinateâ? Donât tell me you were threatened to⊠. !âă
ăâNot at all . This is my own choice . âă
Though the now awakened Lifa cross-examined him in an attempt to figure out his true motives, Elu denied her question head-on . There was no mistaking Eluâs words . Harold was guilty of nothing .
And at the same time, the question put some light on how Harold was perceived by Lifa .
At the first suspicion she had of him, her reaction was to threaten him . She must have thought that he really was scum .
Well, that probably meant the bad rumors about Harold had reached her, but Harold was sad because there was no real need for Lifa to hate him . Erica would probably tell her that he was a proper human being and clear up the misunderstanding once the two became friends later on, but still, he couldnât deny that it bothered him .
ăâIf you want to earn my trust, start by changing that weird behavior of yours . âă
ăâIs it that bad? I was going for a loyal retainer-like mannerism . âă
ăâYeah, it gives me the creeps . âă
ăâWell I guess I screwed up . âă
Hahaha, Elu laughed . And he easily turned back to his usual state .
Perhaps he took on that mannerism to make fun of Harold . Or maybe he abased himself more than necessary for the sake of information on the Star Memory?
Harold wanted him to confirm whether he was joking or serious about being his subordinate, but he put that aside for the time being as his priority was to descend the mountain . The weather was fine but his body told him the temperature was quite low, probably under 5°C .  (Tln: Under 41 °F)
And yet Lifa was wearing a miniskirt, and Elu was wearing nothing but thick overalls and a cotton wrap around his chest . How are they not cold?
Well, in the original work, Erica easily climbed mountains wearing what looked like lacquered Geta shoes and a Hakama . And in general, the heroâs party members were all dressed in thin clothes, so there was no point arguing about that . It was just another part of the gameâs settings .
ăâIt would be a waste of time to stay here any longer than this . Letâs hurry and go back . âă
ăâAlright . By the way, Harold, are you going back to the royal capital after this?âă
ăâThatâs right . âă
ăâThe royal capital? Itâs been two years since Iâve last been there . âă
ăâWhatâs your business with the royal capital, bastard?âă
ăâBusiness? Well, Iâm going to follow you there soâŠâă
ăâWhat?âă
Elu tried to naturally step in as Haroldâs travel buddy . Harold was about to reject him on the spot, but then stopped to think about it .
He had already been expelled from the knight order, so when he returned to the royal capital, he was going to stay in a room in the research center . And in that research center was Justus .
Could he obtain some information if he introduced Elu to him?
Thanks to his knowledge from the original work, Harold roughly knew what steps Justus would take and by what means he would take them . However, it was going to be difficult to crush Justusâ project from its source if he didnât know the progress of his plans, and even if he did, there was a possibility that the world would deviate too much from the original work, rendering his greatest advantage, his knowledge about the game, completely useless .
Therefore, Haroldâs imagination was constantly focused on counterattacking, and having rapid countermeasures against the events Justus brought about .
In practice, Liner and the others were the ones who would actually be on the move, but still, supporting them from behind the scenes was going to be a major objective for Harold . Hence why he was gathering upright people, this time, he was fortunate and won over Elu .
Borrowing Eluâs talents, he could probably figure out how far along Justusâ plan was .
ăâWeâll have plenty of chances to come in contact from now on so I also want to confirm the location of your dwelling . âă
ăâHumph . Have it your way . âă
Certainly, he had a point, they were going to meet pretty often . Besides, even if Elu met with Justus, Harold didnât need to worry about him revealing information by mistake or something .
What was worrisome, however, was how much Elu knew about him .
It seemed like he had grasped the series of events that happened to Harold from when he joined the knight order until the present time, but how about the things before that? Considering Giffeltâs power, it wouldnât be surprising if they had thoroughly investigated Collet and the LP farming methods, but there were no proofs of that .
And Harold didnât want to ask Elu not to speak of these things since it would be suspicious and could end up exposing him .
As Harold was thinking things through and nodding to himself, Lifa, who had been contemplating to herself en route, made an abrupt declaration .
ăâIâm coming along, too!âă
Her remark was so baffling that time seemed to stop .
Harold and Elu were utterly lost about why she wanted to come .
ăâWhat a merry train of thought . You have way too many shortcomings, and youâre too high maintenance . âă
ăâWhat? So itâs fine for Elu but not me?âă
Though his words had a sarcastic tone to them, he was telling the truth . If Lifa did not become Linerâs comrade, the story wouldnât progress .
In this world that wasnât bound by the scenario, Lifa not meeting Liner was an option, but of course, that would lower the hero partyâs strength . Especially since she played a part in resolving the miasma outbreak in the Sumeragi territory .
If she came to his side, , the damages would be impossible to predict . He wanted to avoid that .
ăâThatâs right . Youâre of no use to me . âă
ăâI didnât mean Iâd become your subordinate . Iâm worried about Elu so Iâll follow you to the royal capital and just return to my village afterwards . âă
Said Lifa while gritting her teeth .
Apparently Harold had just jumped to conclusions and she was just, seemingly unwillingly, requesting to travel together with him .
However, if she was going to stop following at the royal capital, then it was no problem . He couldnât get involved if she returned by herself and ran into an unforeseen accident and died, so this was an advantage in terms of assuring Lifaâs safety .
ăâYouâre worried? For this one?âă
ăâYeah, thatâs right .  There is no way I could entrust Elu to you after all . âă
And just what is Elu supposed to be to you?
While feeling her low credibility, Harold had a hard time enduring to let out his retort .
â
Elu was looking at Harold, who was advancing rapidly in front of him, as if he couldnât understand him .
Rather than expressionless, Harold looked ill humored . And he wasnât making a face, that was the default for him . Perhaps his angry eyes were one of the factors that made him appear to be bad-tempered .
It had been three days since they had left mount Giran . And the only facial expression that Elu saw on him was his bad-tempered one, and the sarcastic crooked smile that he often had when provoking Lifa .
Harold was a man of a few words but his way of speaking was extremely bad . He appeared to be constantly putting his all into turning his surroundings into enemies .
Elu couldnât infer on how he was on the inside yet, but from the outside, he couldnât be said to have a good character . Though Elu took pride in the number of strong people he came into contact with, Harold really stood out among them, and not in a good way .
If it werenât for the condition of obtaining information on the star memory, he would never have even considered stooping this low . If that turned out to be a lie, he would disappear immediately without a shred of hesitation .
Thatâs what Elu, who shared only a few hours with him, felt .
So he could easily guess the feelings of the people who were around Harold from day to day .
Hostility, digust and scorn were fired at him from his surroundings .
Though the place was supposed to be silent, it felt to Elu like he would start hearing hallucinatory insults anytime soon .
This was peopleâs evaluation of Harold at theăAstral research and development centerăwhere he belonged .
Next to Elu was the cowering body of Lifa who had been consistently energetic so far .  Even though she had been extremely excited about embarking on a ship for the first time a few hours prior .
Lifa, who was supposed to have a far stronger will power than the any average man, was frightened by emotions that were directed to someone other than herself . Even Elu had to strongly focus his awareness on slowing down his steps in order to suppress his urge to quicken his pace to hurry and leave this place even one moment sooner .
The animosity of the people from this research center towards Harold was that severe .
Even though Harold was drowning in said animosity, he didnât seem to be disturbed by it .
He had no fear of being stuck by those ill feelings, but he didnât show any anger to oppose them either . Â He didnât show an attitude of shrinking back from it or being fed up with it, and he didnât put it any conscious effort to try to erase his facial expression either .
Indifference . That was the word that best described Haroldâs state .
(I wonder what kind of circumstances led him to growing accustomed to thisâŠ)
Itâs difficult to disregard someone whoâs interested in oneâs self whether theyâre being friendly or hostile . All the more so when said interest is so extremely strong and comes from such a great number of people .
He suspected that Harold was lacking one of the sensations that a person should normally have .
It that wasnât the case, then he had to admire him if he had a motive behind this, no matter if said motive was righteous or evil .
Haroldâs feet unexpectedly came to a stop . At the end of the corridor, before their eyes, was a white door .
A knock resounded . After a few seconds, the door was opened with a clank .
A man who came out of it seemed to be in his thirties . He frowned for a moment once he realized the once knocking was Harold . It seemed Harold was hated like some kind of abomination .
ăâ⊠. Whatâs your business?âă
ăâDonât ask the obvious, imbecile . Do you want to show off your low status that much?âă
(The moment he opens his mouth, heâs guaranteed to be hated . )
It was a very harsh environment so the man had that outcome coming . There was no room for sympathy here .
However, things like sympathy were most likely unnecessary to Harold who did not care about the people surrounding him .
The mad who was told those harsh words had his face instantly turn red, and his eyes turn fierce . He was quite obviously furious .
He was trembling  in anger, but regardless, the man tried to somehow ward off Haroldâs words .
ăâThe chief is in the middle of an experiment . For your report, youâll have to come back whenâââă
ăâYou should have been told that my report is the top priority . Or did you forget even that? Then just tell that guy Iâll be coming back later .  Even with your infant-like memory span, you should be able to do this at least . Well, if you think itâs too complicated, I wonât force you .  âă
His sarcastic and provocative words kept coming out one after the other . Hearing this confirmed one thing, Harold was going extremely easy on Lifa with his provocation . His words were many times harsher now .
As for the man, he seemed like he was going to die of anger anytime soon as he gave Harold a forbidding look . And then, when the dangerous atmosphere between the two was about to reach its climax .
ăâI am of the belief that some quarrels have their benefits, and some are futile . Which are you two going for? I donât know about you, but I expect it wonât be the beneficial kind . âă
There was a voice flat enough that one could doubt whether it came from a human . It had come from the back of the room with the white door .
There, was a man with white hair and a pale face, lacking life . While he had a tall and lean figure, his back was slightly bent and he gave off a somewhat frail impression .  Out of all that, what caught attention the most was his cold and dull eyes .
This was Justus Freund . One of the scientists who represented the royal capital .