Inside the room a husky voice with surprise mixed in resounded.
Father ā that is Sahajaās King ā who had been sitting on a wastefully richly decorated golden chair half stood up.
The place is the audience hall.
Originally, the room had practical nature, with little extravagant decorations, but nowadays itās been transformed into a place of bad taste, without a trace of artistic thought. Thereās no integrity in the architectural style of the audience hall where only gold is used, it canāt be called beautiful by any standard.
In response to the monarchās words, the woman who had been humbling herself bowed her head further.
Her exceptionally short deep blue hair only reaches the nape of her neck.
The woman, whoās the head of the Assassin Guild āBlackā and a rumored Fatherās lover, continued her report in a somewhat low voice.
āYes, in Wilhelm. Itās an information from a subordinate, but the red eyes is without a doubt thereā
āIn Wilhelm? Why such a place. But, didnāt he die from the āCurse of Sahaja'ā
āDetails are difficult to understand, but itās certainly that person. Apostate confirmed it. There can hardly be any doubtā
āHouā
I also pricked up my ears to hear the report. It was a greatly interesting story.
The assassin Father has always wanted. No, the only survivor of the minor clan Hiyuma.
Eight years ago there was an attempt to surround their household that ended in a failure, they were annihilated leaving only Shinigami alive.
Heās an existence whom, unusually for him, Father had a long-term plan to put under a guildās control.
Heās the most excellent assassin, if you consider heās the last Hiyuma clan survivor, his utility value skyrockets. It becomes immeasurable if you can get him to recognize you as his master.
Aware of Fatherās obsession I didnāt intend to get involved, but if heād left the country itās a different story.
āāāā Itās a waste to give him to Father.
Iāve been interested in him from before.
If itās a capable tool, itās only useful if I get my hands on it.
Thinking so, I appeared from the shadow of a finely engraved thick pillar.
For an instant Father was surprised a person came out from a place he paid no heed to, but when he realized itās me, his pompous attitude returned.
āEsteemed Fatherā
āMaximilian, huhā
With his stout body still, Father only turned his eyes from surprise, but the next moment he lost interest and reverted his gaze.
Father, with a mantle lavishly embroidered with gold, can only be seen as a fattened pig putting on airs.
Without regard to my inner thoughts, I courteously bowed to that Father.
āI have heard the current talk. If I may, I shall go to Wilhelmā
āYou will?ā
āYesā
Hearing something unexpected, Father turned his gaze to me, to which I nodded in affirmation.
Smooth hair dropped on my face. The same silver hair as Fatherās shows our blood relationship, I had such loathsome thoughts.
āI will confirm the existence of Red Shinigami, and if possible suggest him to work for Esteemed Fatherā
āHmmā¦ā
Searching for my true motive, his gaze pierced me like an arrow.
A ridiculing voice resounded throughout the audience hall.
āCertainly, verifying the truth is necessary. But, what kind of events is it for you, who never participates in campaigns, to suggest it?ā
āNone in particular. As Father has said, I only remain in the castle without distinguishing myself in military affairs. I only think that I would like to be of use for Esteemed Father sometimes, but is there any problem with that?ā
āā¦ā
āBesides, I have heard Wilhelmās Crown Prince got engaged. There is a pretense of offering him congratulations. Isnāt the opportunity just right for me to goā
The Crown Princeās engagement. At those words Fatherās eyebrows twitched in displeasure.
I knew this topic would elicit a response.
Crown Prince Friedrich.
You could say heās our country Sahajaās natural enemy.
In last few years, heās the main cause of every invasion on Wilhelm being repelled.
The nightmarish Crown Prince with blond hair and blue eyes who can defeat ten thousand soldiers alone.
Heās the prince who always stands at the front at times of emergency, the mighty magic he fires with unchanged complexion has left no small amount of soldiers traumatized. The Second Prince who was entrusted with commanding the army two years ago is one of them.
Now when he appears at the battlefield the soldiers of our army fall into disarray with enough momentum to be capable of fleeing.
Itās a shameful story, but the truce with Wilhelm that was forced on us two years ago is caused by that. Thereās no point in declaring war when soldiers canāt fight.
Reduce the Crown Princeās power.
And if possible, eliminate his existence itself, and this time gain total control of that country , I understand Father is thinking that.
Fatherās obsession with Wilhelm is extraordinary.
The country without natural disasters. Blessed with climate, with vast plains, it also possesses many gold mines.
Thereās also a sea to the east. Destroying Wilhelm thatās blessed with everything and ruling over that land is Fatherās long-standing ambition.
The greatest enemy of that ambition is Crown Prince Friedrich.
The Crown whoās still young at only 21 is extolled as flawless.
Iāve met him several times at official occasions, he seemed like a calm and collected person without a fault.
He seems to have no shortcomings, heās both talented at swordsmanship and the magical power within himself is enormous.
I find it truly troublesome that this is the next Wilhelmās King.
āOf course, I do not intend to go against Esteemed Fatherās intentions. If it is an unnecessary assistance, I will stop at it. I do not mind pretending I havenāt said anythingā
However, confident that Father is listening attentively, I informed him.
āWhat about injuries? Is it fine as long as I return with him alive?ā
āIf his limbs are attached, I wonāt complain. Heās a man who overcame the āCurse of Sahajaā. Itāll be no big dealā
āI understand, Esteemed Father. Certainlyā
Facing Father, I bowed, and while I looked down the corners of my mouth lifted.
As Iād expected, it went smoothly.
While I was gloating in my mind, Father raised a sharp voice.
āDonāt think about anything strange. Maximilianā
ā Anything strange , Father is saying odd thingsā
While resisting laughing from the too expected reaction, I opened my eyes wide like I didnāt understood the meaning and took a glance to see I was being glared at.
As expected heās the King of the country. Certainly, I think he has great aspirations, even so they arenāt proof against that Crown Prince.
Unlike the past, Father who only gives instruction without appearing at the battlefield directly isnāt an opponent for that man who stands at the front.
Father struck the floor with the scepter and spoke in a chilly voice.
āYou think I know nothing. You are the next King of Sahaja. Thatās why I close my eyes to it, but thereās a limit. Do you understand?ā
Father must be talking about the subordinates Iāve gathered in secret from him.
I expected information leakage to a certain degree. Thereās no problem.
While smiling in my heart, I displayed a troubled appearance.
āI do not understand what Father is saying, but certainly. I will for sure keep it in my heartā
Itās not the time yet.
As I implicitly hinted that Iām not planning anything, Father turned his face away with a hmph .
āI shall contact Wilhelm⦠Withdrawā
āExcuse meā
Bowing once more I left the audience hall decorated in poor taste.
When I become the King, letās do something about this room first.
I simply canāt stand this bad taste.
āYour Highnessā
As soon as I left the room, a tall man in black armor approached me, without looking at his face I began speaking.
Even without confirmation I can tell who he is by voice.
One of my escorts and aides. Fabius.
āIām going to Wilhelmā
While heading for my room in the inner part of the Royal Palace, I only informed him of my intention.
Fabius who followed spoke in a puzzle voice.
āTo Wilhelm? Your Highness is?ā
āI wonāt accept any questions. Itās fine to keep the retinue at minimum. Make preparationsā
āYesā
As I provided him with only the necessary information Fabius saluted and left the scene.
Confirming that, I directed my steps not to my room, but the inner palace.
When I go to Wilhelm I wonāt be able to embrace women for a while. If thatās the case, before I leave, Iāll call for some of the eight Side Consorts, when I thought that I recalled that that man will welcome Princess Consort in a few months.
āPrincess Consort, huhā¦ā
I still donāt have Princess Consort. Any woman is the same, theyāre only irritating.
Every one of them when they recognize me throw their bodies at me to gain my favor.
Itās monotonous like affixing a seal. Even women who at first display their hate, with a little kindness obediently spread their legs.
Itās the same with the eighth Side Consort I called this time.
Requesting my love and finally begging for the Princess Consort position.
But, I donāt feel like it. I have no intention of giving them a child.
Thereās no woman among Side Consorts whoās worthy of being my Princess Consort.
I want Princess Consort to be useful.
Iād be troubled if she lacked in looks, I want sufficient social standing too.
A fool who disturbs me would be a pain. Being intelligent wouldnāt hurt.
Of course, an oversensitive woman who cannot make the inner palace abide her is no good.
If the woman doesnāt have the caliber to stand next to me whoāll sooner or later lead the nation, making her the Princess Consort makes no sense.
The seat of Princess Consort is still empty.
Even so, I have to start thinking about it properly. An heir is necessary.
If I canāt find suitable woman no matter what, I need to prioritize the conditions.
āāāā What kind of woman does this man intend to take as a wife.
Heās the next King of the major nation of Wilhelm.
That man who hadnāt been interested in marriage at all decided to marry.
As a person who knows that Crown Prince, even if a little, I canāt believe it without seeing it myself.
Even if only to confirm it first-hand, going to that country merits bowing to Father.
And then thereās Red Shinigami.
The story goes heās been seen in the Royal Palace of Wilhelm, but I wonder if heās still in that country.
What is he doing. Why is he in such a place.
Of course, if I find Shinigami, I have zero intention of handing him over to Father.
Itās said Hiyuma have eye for people. How impertinent for a mere tool, still if thatās the case first I need to make him recognize me as his master.
Tools only have value when used.
āKukuā¦ā
Unconsciously laughter welled up.
āSeems Iāll finally have fun after a long timeā
Thereās a lot of things I have to do.
But, first of all letās wait and see. Everything starts from there.
Itās fine to update the plan based on the situation.
Thinking of the fun time from now on, I headed for the inner palace with my voice quivering in good humor.