Outaishihi ni Nante Naritakunai!! Chapter 284
Shinigami and the Decision
While I was anguished time passed, and the day Scheat told me about arrived.
In the end I couldnât part from the hideout and spent every day there.
If somebody came, fine. Or rather, I thought itâd be good if Scheat came to check on me. There were many things I wanted to ask him.
But in the end Scheat hadnât shown up even once, and neither had other assassins.
âI guessed at least Blackâs guys would comeâŠâ
Since they hadnât, it seems the meeting with me might really have been without the guildâs permission. To say such things despite being bound to an organization, heâs quite free.
Just what is Scheat thinking? I couldnât help but find it eerie.
That said, itâs not like I didnât do anything since coming to Sahaja.
I obtained the floor plan of Sahajaâs Royal Palace and crammed it into my head.
Scheat wonât come for sure. And there wonât be anybody to tell me to go.
While hanging my head to not stand out, I headed for the Royal Palace. It was too early to call the time early morning, so there were hardly any people around.
Fundamentally, the guild master dealt with work from the Royal Palace, so Iâve never been there, but the Royal Palace is in the position that can be seen from everywhere in the Royal Capital. I arrived without any problems and intruded inside the castle from an unguarded place.
While hiding, I aimed at the place where the King spent time. Just as Iâd heard from Scheat, there were few guards. Their forces mustâve already headed for Wilhelm.
Although I blamed myself for not stopping them before theyâd left, I reconsidered what I could do.
I thought that he would at least employ Blackâs assassins as guards, but I reached the Kingâs private room so simply it was almost disappointing.
â⊠Is it okay that itâs so simple?â
Be that as it may, I had no time to worry about it. I had already worried enough for this past week. The conclusion was always the same.
Talk to the King, stop the assassination of Princess, and make him withdraw the army. Thatâs the only way.
â⊠My masterâs sake. Thatâs what Iâm acting for.â
I muttered quietly. I didnât notice that I was unconsciously gripping the pair of swords, my dadâs mementos.
The Kingâs room was glittering gold everywhere in bad taste, but I didnât see the King. I came here carefully, so it was already past noon. He could be at work. Of course I couldnât sneak that far, so while feeling impatient, I waited for the King to return. Waiting is a usual trouble in this line of work.
The King finally came back in the evening. Not realizing Iâm there, he was smiling with a satisfied face.
I was sure heâd have guards, but I felt no presences.
While astonished that he really came alone, I called out to the King from behind as he looked outside the window. It was obvious from his movements he wasnât very skilled, so I judged that he posed no danger.
â⊠The King of Sahaja, right?â
The King who turned back in response to my voice looked just like a pig.
On his stout body hung a gaudy mantle made of fur.
The small, silver-haired man was holding a scepter. His silver hair finally reminded me that heâs Prince Maximilianâs father. They really arenât similar.
Seeing him from up close for the first time, I was surprised that this is the infamous King of Sahaja.
Heâs truly different from the Crown Prince of Wilhelm or his father, the King of Wilhelm.
His staring eyes gleamed vigilantly, but the intimidating air he leaked was truly different from them. I didnât feel threatened in the slightest.
The King of Sahaja looked at me with a puzzled face. Then he met my eyes and finally made a surprised face.
âYou⊠Red ShinigamiâŠâ
âIâve already discarded that name. But certainly, I was called like that.â
There wasnât a point in denying. When I nodded, in the twinkling of an eye the King made a delighted face.
âI see⊠Youâve finally returned to me. Very well. Out of respect for that action, I shall allow you to serve me. Serve me a long time together with Black Apostate.â
âStop joking. Who would serve you?â
âYou donât have to bluff. Certainly, I think the Red Guild being wiped was a slight waste, but I donât care about it as long as I have you. You can only live as an assassin. You came here after becoming aware of that, right? Even if you donât say it, I understand.â
The words said to me with full confidence disgusted me.
I raised my bangs from my left eye and, showing it to him, said.
âItâs unfortunate, but I already have a master. And itâs not you. As if Iâd want to serve a master like you who destroyed my clan.â
When I showed him both my eyes, the Kingâs eyes widened in astonishment.
âWhat⊠Contract? Just whenâŠ?â
Hearing those words, I realized Prince Maximilian and the King didnât share any information. And that Scheat didnât tell the King anything.
Scheat said that he hated the King. Without a doubt he didnât tell him anything beyond what he was asked. Then the King shouldnât know the master I made contract with is Princess.
Supposing he knew it would become more troublesome, so while feeling relieved, I scowled at the King.
âItâs unrelated to you when I made the contract. The reason I came here is to make you cancel every assassination request towards Wilhelm royalty. And to make you withdraw the army. I bothered to come here for that reason.â
âCancel assassination requests⊠was it? Hah! Thatâs some amusing courting.â
Tapping the scepter in his hand on the floor, the King laughed.
âWhat point is there in withdrawing the request now? Today is the deadline. The request shouldâve already been executed. By the excellent Black, much different from you. Both that Crown Prince and his fiancĂ©e should be corpses by now.â
âThatâs impossible.â
His voice was full of confidence, but I immediately denied.
That Crown Prince being assassinated by Black? Such a thing is impossible.
After all, that Crown Princeâs strength is abnormal. Even I couldnât directly fight him. I can declare that itâs impossible for a person to attack him by surprise.
And itâs impossible that Princess would be killed, being carefully protected by such a Crown Prince.
âBlack canât kill that Crown Prince. Thatâs right, I can say it with confidence that even Apostate canât defeat him. ââ Thatâs why, hurry up and withdraw it.â
âIf they wonât be killed, itâs not necessary to withdraw the request. However, since a while ago youâve been siding with Wilhelm a whole lot. Perhaps⊠you made the contract with Prince Friedrich!â
The King began clamoring about his false accusation.
âI see! You did, right? To steal whatâs mine, heâs increasingly loathsome!â
My master is Princess, but I intentionally didnât correct his misunderstanding.
Itâs more convenient like this.
The King repeatedly banged his scepter on the floor. If it goes on for too long, soldiers might enter the room. I want to settle it by then.
I soundlessly got behind the King and pressed a knife to his neck.