âThatâs⊠Youâre sure youâre not mistaken?â
The Lord of Skyte rose to his feet reflexively upon hearing the report from one of his hunters.
âYes. The one who saw it was a hunter with a reputation for accurate monster identification⊠What should we do, Lord?â
The urgent report from the hunter on guard duty sent shock-waves through other hunters. They were gathering at the cafeteria to grab dinner when they heard the news and immediately rushed to their lordâs place at once. It was a situation where they had to race against time.
âAt the moment, participants of the academyâs extracurricular lesson are setting up tents in front of the forest. I-If this year is the same as it is every year, His Majesty the King should also be together with them.â
âI-I heard there are also some escort knights, but! The knights canâtâŠâ
âJust why today out of all days! Many hunters are staying at their own homes tonight in preparation for the extracurricular lesson that starts tomorrow⊠Thereâs not enough manpowerâŠâ
âCalm down. Letâs head out at once. Call everyone available and bring more shields!â
â â âR-Roger!â â â
Lord of Skyteâs POV
I sent out instructions to the shaken hunters. I was careless to think that even though monster appearances had been increasing, it should be fine as long as the participants didnât go into the forest. There would be hell to pay if His Majesty the King got injured in our Skyte Barony. There was a limit to the responsibilities a mere borderland lord could bear. Not to mention that the second prince was also participating this time.
âLord⊠His Majesty and His Highness are going to be alright, right?â
One of the hunters looked at me anxiously.
âWeâre probably only going to lose our heads if they arenât.â
I heard that the Second Prince factionâs supporters had been steadily increasing ever since House Stuart joined the factional strife. If the king and the second prince got attacked by monsters one after another, some people might start raising conspiracy theories.
âLord⊠Are His Majesty and His Highness⊠still alive?â
Another hunter asked me timidly. He looked like he was almost crushed by panic. His question was the worry that had run through every hunterâs mind.
âWell, we can only pray that they are. They are led by the Monster Science and Practical Skill for Huntersâ teachers⊠so they should be able to hold out somehowâŠâ
I knew.
What I said could give nothing but temporary peace of mind.
Other than rushing as fast as we could to the scene, the only thing we could do now was to pray to God.
If I had known that things would turn out this way, I would have refused to host the extracurricular lesson in our territory.
Monsters had been evidently increasing in the past year. Consequently, our territoryâs financial situation worsened drastically.
Weapons were consumable goods.
Hunters, a life-threatening profession, couldnât possibly be hired with cheap wages. Even after hunting, some monsters needed to be processed, and recruiting professionals in that area didnât come at zero cost either.
The more monsters appeared, the higher the expenses and the more tired the hunters became.
The territory that hosted the extracurricular lesson would receive money to cover the cost of preparations and arrangements. I desperately needed that money so the people of Skyte Barony could survive winter.
âFather! I heard the news!!! Iâm also going!â
âKite! What ridiculous things are you saying?!â
While we were riding our horses to the extracurricular lessonâs campsite, my son, Kite, caught up to us.
âThe more manpower, the better! Itâs alright, I can do it too! House Stuartâs eldest son is three years younger than me, yet he said he has already gone monster hunting!â
âListen well, Kite. The types of monsters that appear in the borderland differ from territory to territory. Theirs must be on a level where such a young child will go hunting there. Highly dangerous monsters probably donât appear in the Stuartsâ territory.â
âFather!â
I could understand my sonâs wish to be useful in an emergency.
However, all of my siblings had lost their lives during monster hunting.
Kite was my only son.
My precious only son who could succeed me.
âWho will protect this land if anything were to happen to me? You stay!â
âNo! That day when Father came home with one of your arms bitten by a monster⊠I⊠I donât want to experience that again!â
Kite broke away from us while I was stunned by his words and galloped his horse to the extracurricular lesson campsite.
âKite! Please! Wait! I canât afford to lose you too!â
âLord, at this rate, Kite-sama will alsoâŠâ
âWeâll chase after him! That thing is still impossible for him now!
â â â
Authorâs corner:
Crisis : âTakkaraput pop porunga pupiritt paro!â
Serious : Huh! Just how did IâŠ
Crisis : Serious! Thank god! Youâve come back to life!
Serious : Crisis? What happened to me?â
Crisis : You got too carried away! Serious! From now on, live more carefully! Carefully, you got that?!
Serious : Crisis, thereâs something I need to tell you.
Crisis : ? Oi, Serious! You⊠Thatâs a death flagâŠ!
The author who drank plum liquor 20 days later: Crap, Baron Skyteâs sonâs name⊠isnât it going to be Kite Skyte⊠So lameâŠ