After leaving the palace, Kyrie met familiar people near the garden. It was Maria, Laura, and the heads of other families.
âKyrie!â
Maria and Laura, who found Kyrie, ran to her and hugged her.
âKyrie! I was worried. Where did you go?â
âYour body! Are you alright?â
Laura looked at Kyrieâs body with her worried face. Unlike the two, the heads of other families standing in the back avoided Kyrieâs gaze. All of them were those who helped Nathaniel when he deceived Kyrie. Maria spoke coldly to them.
âIâll talk to her for a while. Go in first..â
As a courtesy, the heads entered the palace without a single way to refuse.
The three headed to the garden. Laura was the first to shout with a fresh voice.
âWhat happened? I was so surprised when you used magic all of a sudden!â
âI took over the magic of the Lord Protector.â
âYou took it over? Then, youâre going to use a sword?â
âNo. Itâs magic because Buchanans was originally a wizard family.â
âIs that possible?â
Kyrie held out her hand. A magic circle was drawn on her palm, and small water droplets gathered and bubbled and burst. Lauraâs mouth fell open.
âThe difference is whether rainwater falling on a mountain turns into a stream or groundwater, because the source of power is the same.â
(T/N: she means the difference between the power used by Leschaux and Kyrie is like rainwater falling on Mountain and turns into either stream or groundwater, the source is same but the ways is different)
âThenâŚ..â
âYes?â
ââŚ..Theyâre both really dead? The legend and the Lord Protector.â
Kyrie couldnât answer. Maria let out a meaningless sigh, and Laura had a pitiful face.
âAy! He said he would do it with his own mouth, so Iâm sure itâs going to happen, but itâs not so refreshing again.â
One word made Kyrie stop.
ââWith his mouthâ?â
âThe legendary lord came. The day before that.â
It was Maria who answered. Kyrie was slightly startled. She thought he had been away for quite a while, so how many people did he meet during that time?
âNathaniel?â
âYou donât know how surprised I was when he was standing in my bedroom in the middle of the night. I thought he was here to apologize, but he wasnât.â
âSorry, my ass!â
Laura shouted.
âHe only talked about you until the end! Wasnât it a face that didnât feel sorry for us? Iâm saying this now, but doesnât that person have some sense?â
After saying that, Laura lowered her body and looked around and became more annoyed.
âI got into the habit of swearing and looking around because of him!â
Maria giggled as she turned her head to Kyrie.
âMore than that, Kyrie. Did you hear from Her Majesty?â
âI was on my way out after talking. She said sheâd leave the Lord Protector title to me.â
(T/N: in previous chapter Kyrie declined this title because she had to handle Buchanan but now Gray is back so she will now become the new Lord Protector aka Patriotic Knight)
Maria nodded her head more seriously.
âThere is a lot of talk among the people that itâs right to change the dynasty. But Kyrie you wouldnât want that, and for that to happen, the royal family would have to be a little more reliable.â
âSo! So! So! They needed our support.â
Laura shrugged her shoulders and stepped out. It was a proud expression.
âI quickly secured the marquis position. Iâm the marquis now! Is there anything you want? Just tell me! Iâll steal Rubiniaâs crown too!â
After exclaiming that, Laura looked around her again. Kyrie burst into laughter at her cruel attitude.
âCongratulations, Laura. I knew that you could do it.â
âI didnât even know I could do it! You were the first to know because you have such good eyes! My cutie!â
Laura smiled and wrapped her arms on Kyrie. Then with a stern expression on her face, she threatened her.
âBut I donât think you have any eyes for men, right?â
Kyrie laughed again. Maria, who watched her with a smile, opened her mouth quietly.
âItâs strange, Kyrie. You always seemed to have a shackle on your leg, but now that the shackle is gone, somehow it feels like you will fly away.â
At Mariaâs words, Kyrie had nothing to say. She was still confused.
It felt like she was wearing red shoes from a fairy tale in which the wearer would dance until death. Whether Kyrie wanted it or not, it was her aristocratic responsibility and the red shoe called inner solitude, guided her.
Nathaniel took off her shoes. Now she didnât have to dance. The ground she stepped on with her bare feet was cold and unfamiliar. It was an awful lot of freedom.
When Kyrie couldnât answer, Laura again put her arms around Kyrie. It was a cheerful voice.
âYou know what, Kyrie? Weâre going to have a great time! Isnât it pretty?â
Maria laughed.
âSure.â
âIf Maria is right, she is right! know? To be honest, the Lord Legend and Lord Protector are a bit inhumanly strong, but usually the duke and marquis are the strongest, right? In a human-level fight!â
Laura laughed, waving her fist with her other free hand. However, Lauraâs expression, which had been smiling cheerfully for her, soon faded. Lauraâs voice trembled.
âBut will you leave?â
Kyrie was speechless. After all, they were Kyrieâs friends. Kyrie hugged the two of them.
âI just want some rest. I donât think Iâve had a proper rest since meeting Nathaniel.â
âHave you decided where you are going?â
âThat, I havenât.â
Then Maria said kindly.
âKyrie. I made your estate in the southwestern part of the continent. It was agreed upon by the royal family and other nobles.â
âsouth-west?â
âItâs not your original land, but Count Archibald helped me. He doesnât have a face to talk to you because everyone feels indebted to you.â
Kyrie recalled the gazes of the people who had passed by a moment ago. It was probably guilt. They were afraid of the Lord Legend, so they cooperated with his play, but the main actor in the play was the one who saved them. It was obviously ironic. Although she herself no longer cares about those feelings.
âYou didnât even have to do that.â
âJust take it!â
Laura intervened. Her slightly wet eyes gleamed cheerfully.
âI asked people to take a look at it in advance. Itâs absolutely the best! You can see the sea, and the house is spacious and clean! Itâs Twenty-two billion dollars, and you know what I stuffed the furniture and decorations with? As soon asâŚâ
âHmmmm, LauraâŚ..â
âI love you! I love you, cutie!â
Looking at Mariaâs eyes, Laura hugged Kyrie again. She was smiling with excitement.
âMaria is reallyâŚ. I am the owner of the business, how can I explain it? But Kyrie, you would like it even more if you see that there are hydrangeas and jacarandas planted by the window!â
Laura smiled brightly and lightly poked Kyrieâs shoulder with her finger.
âWill you refuse? There must be an address where I can send a letter.â
Kyrie smiled at Lauraâs joke that brightened up her mood.
âWhere will the twenty-two billion dollar bill go if I say no, Marquis of Fort Duquesne?â
Laura and Mariaâs faces brightened at her playful words. The Kyrie they knew wasnât that serious of a person. In their eyes, Kyrie was just a friend who still liked to joke around, was good at sarcasm, and was a little zealous in her work.
âIsnât that my secret business?â
âLaura.â
âAhaha! Itâs a joke, Duke!â
At Lauraâs eloquence, Maria burst out laughing as if it had nothing to do with it.
âKyrie. When you become Lord Protector, you donât have to do anything officially, then what are you planning to do?â
Kyrie stopped. It was something she thought about all the time after it was all over. Still no answer came.
âI donât know yet. But maybeâŚâŚ.â
She looked down at her toes and opened her mouth with her hesitation.
âI think I will do things that are difficult to understand.â
Laura and Mariaâs eyes widened. Kyrieâs face was still full of hesitation. Laura saw her and grabbed Kyrieâs hand. Contrary to her decisive speed and gentle gestures, she had a slightly upset face.
âThis is foul. He hasnât been with you for that long, so why does that person know you so well?â
ââŚâŚâ
That person. That. Legend.
These days, itâs all over the place. She couldnât figure out why she wasnât feeling as bad as before.
âAre you talking about Nathaniel?â
âYeah! Legendary lord said that if you say those words then, tell her this! Originally I was going to pretend to tell you this, but a merchant shouldnât cheat on the citizens of their own country.â
Laura winked. And she smiled bashfully.
âDo what you want to do, Kyrie. Itâs okay now.â
***
Kyrie, who left the royal palace after seeing off the two who were headed for Rubinia, hid herself with magic. It was convenient for her to have magic. She remembered Nathanielâs words that one day, a quiet life belongs to the strong.
Familiar voices were heard in Kyrieâs ears, wearing the magic.
âI heard from a man who worked in the palace, and it turned out that the Emperor was the worst.â
Kyrie stopped her steps and listened to the story. She saw an excited boy gathering people and talking.
âBelieve it or not! In fact, since the founding of the country, the legend has sealed the End, but he was eaten at the end and stained with evil.â
âAh, so he even did that to Kyrie BuchananâŚ?â
âYes! But even though the Emperor knew that, she wanted to use that power!â
âHow?â
âDo you know? I guess I just have to squeeze it like this with magic! Anyway, the Emperor made a bad choice, and this is where Lord Protector and Kyrie Buchanan appeared!â
âI can understand Lord Protector, but in fact, Kyrie Buchanan was an ordinary person with no magic. Then how?â
âDid you forget that Buchanan was originally from a wizarding family? Although itâs an old story. Because the moment of crisis is approaching! Could it be that her magic was unleashed?â
âIf that were the case, wouldnât it have been manifested sooner? As you know, the playâŚ..â
The middle-aged man who was answering could not finish his words and coughed.
âSo Kyrie Buchanan is even better! It is said that heroes always come out in difficult times, but it must be true.â
âYes, I saw her using magic afar that day, and I cried. I thought God had come. As expected, Trevereum seems to be a country loved by almighty god.â
âUgh. I actually did too. I felt bad that I pretended not to know when she was in the Legendâs play.âŚ.â
The man who said to the boy scratched his head awkwardly.
âThatâs because the opponent is the legendâŚâŚÂ we thought anything would be right as long as the Founding Heroes do.â
Then a fat man who was listening to the story raised his hand.
âSo what happened? Lord Protector is all invisible.â
âUh, wellâŚâŚ.It is said that the Legend is definitely dead, but the Lord ProâŚ..â
When the boy who was leading the conversation acted foolishly, people started talking among themselves.
âThen will they (royal family) create another title? Is she going to be the third hero?â
âIt would be too much to give the existing title (Lord Protector), right?â
âHey, they have to make a new one.â
âWhat if she doesnât get it?â
Someone among them actually raised a conspiracy theory that all of this was a play written and played by the royal family, the Legendary Lord, and Kyrie Buchanan, but it quickly faded after being criticized by people. Because they all knew how cruelly Kyrie Buchanan had been deceived, how she had been imprisoned and tied up, and how shaky the capital had been since Kyrie Buchanan had fled. It was definitely a tension that couldnât be made into a play.
âI heard that Rubinia Cassner was amazing too?â
âAh! Thatâs right! It is said that when everyone ran away, she went to the Crown Prince first? To be honest, it started with an affairâŚâŚ.â
âHey, watch your mouth, kid. She is the Empress now.â
âHehe. Itâs not even an insult! To be honest, Who will take care of Orewinbridge in such a beautiful way?â
âIf you do that, someone might knock on the door at nightâŚ.â
Kyrie moved her steps again. The roaring voices faded away, but on the street, one in six people was talking about Lord Legend, Lord Protector, Orewinbridge, and Kyrie Buchanan.
Surprisingly she didnât care.
Rather, she had a place to go. She had been thinking about it from the beginning, but it was a place she couldnât even dare to go. Knowing Kyrieâs feelings, Maria said carefully before she left the palace.
âOh yes. There is a place I think you should stop by.â
âWhere?â
âOtium National Cemetery.â
Kyrie looked at the panoramic view of the National Cemetery. The white tombstones gleamed white under the blue sky. With a bouquet of flowers she had bought on the road, Kyrie moved her feet, which hardly ever fell off, and approached the tombstone. Then, suddenly, in front of the tombstone, something white and transparent reflected the light and twinkled.
It was a hydrangea made of ice. Transparent flowers that did not melt even under the sun shone brilliantly in all directions.
Her head got a little dizzy.
[Hydrangea is still in season.]
A soft voice that spoke like that came to mind and then disappeared.
Kyrie hesitated and touched the petals with her fingertips. It was cold just like someoneâs (Nathanielâs) finger.
âWhere were you wandering around like thatâŚ.â
He met Maria, Laura. He met Rubinia, and maybe he met Gray. While she was shivering down, he seemed pretty busy.
If Nathaniel had really thought about breaking up with herself, he wouldnât have wasted his time by being apart. Still, he chose the one that Kyrie seemed to like even a little bit more and not his own greed.
(T/N: okay, this seems to be a little confusing, what she is trying to say is that, if Nathaniel has really decided to suicide and break up with herself he would have been a little greedy and spend his time with her but he chose not to be greedy and do what Kyrie would have liked it, even if it was a little bit)