The Transmigration Survival Guide Volume 3 Chapter 11
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âYou and your child should sleep in the carriage. We shall set up tents outside. This is a very long trip, so do your best to make yourself comfortable.â
The interior of the carriage wasnât spacious, but the seat was very soft, and lying down on it was akin to a very comfortable bed. I turned onto my side to hug Leah; however, it might not be so comfortable at night, as adult Leah might just boot me off.
Leah didnât fall asleep right away. She slept during the day, since there was nothing to do in the carriage during the day. Alternatively, she could crawl around inside. We had just passed the city that we were familiar with. Angelina and company left the city that night. I didnât know if the chapel was in the city.
Perhaps the chapel seized the initiative and were already headed to the imperial capital. I didnât know what was going on nor did I want to strut up to the chapel and confront them head on. If I engaged the chapel beforehand, I might cause the entire game board to change. Itâs not time to come into the light, yet; I should still be moving about in the darkness. Before I collected incriminating evidence against them, confronting them could result in them capturing me. I had a burning desire to get revenge; however, it was at those sorts of times that I had to stay calm. If you canât kill your opponent in one strike, donât strike.
It was very quiet in the carriage. I kept on contemplating what Achilles said. Owing to the fact that I was mulling on the weapons issue, I didnât speak. Leah rolled back and forth in my arms and occasionally touched my face. She seemed to be very eager to talk to me. However, noticing that I was so quiet the entire time, she couldnât resist the urge to finally speak up: âPapaâŚâ
I looked down at Leah and rubbed her head. I absentmindedly asked, âWhatâs the matter, Leah? Did you want to use the toilet?â
âNo!!â Leah went totally red in the face when she recalled the event in the kitchen last night. She unhappily pouted and hit me on my chest. She sulked, âPapa, youâre always absentminded when you talk to me now, yet youâre so earnest when you converse with Mama Veirya. Papa, do you no longer like Leah? Leah now knows that Mama Veirya is very nice to Leah, but Leah still doesnât like for you and Mama Veirya to be so close.â
âPapa did no such thingâŚâ
âYou did! Papa is so smart around everyone, but stutters in front of Mama Veirya! Leah can tell with one glance thereâs something going on!â exclaimed Leah, wearing a serious gaze. She pinched my face and, in a puzzled tone, inquired, âWhy do you act that way, Papa? Mama Veirya doesnât appear to be as smart as you.â
âThe truth is Papa isnât that smart.â
I pinched Leahâs face with a helpless smile. She firmly shook her head: âSays who?! Lots of people say that Papa is smart!!â
âIf Papa was actually smart, you wouldnât have gone through that last night.â
I apologetically caressed Leahâs face. The pain and despair that Leah suffered last night was more than I could imagine. It was heart wrenching just imagining the fear and despair Leah was subjected to when she, a kid, was surrounded by a violent group of bloodthirsty adults, while she quivered alone in the crowd. The more I thought about it, the stronger my desire to seek revenge burnt. My thought process was simple: the pain you make my daughter suffer will be the suffering I put your family through. As for the bishopâs daughter, I was keen on paying her a visit.
âIt wasnât your fault, PapaâŚâ said Leah, shaking her head after she brushed her face on me. Her eyes met with mine. She hesitated for a moment before hopelessly saying, âPapa, to be honest⌠Leah now⌠somewhat misses Mama Veirya⌠Itâs the first time Mama Veirya isnât with us. Thereâs only the two of us tonightâŚâ
I nodded and rubbed Leahâs head: âYeah.â
Honestly, though I was embarrassed to admit it, besides thinking about the chapelâs plans, I thought about Veirya. We hadnât known each other for long, and she wasnât a flirtatious woman, yet, to my surprise, I found I really enjoyed my time at her side. I wondered if she was missing me.
I gently rubbed Leahâs head; she began to gradually take slow breaths on my chest. We were out in a barren area, yet it was incredibly quiet outside. Spring in the North was just as quiet. It gave off the vibe that there was never been any life. The horse carriage didnât move. Outside the window was a candle that swayed. There shouldnât be any bandits around the desolate area, because the population was small. I quietly looked outside while stroking Leahâs head and thinking.
I pondered, âWhy is the chapel teaming up with adventurers? Does the chapel really intend to oppose Queen Sisi to the bitter end? Are they actually planning to oppose the entire empireâs military with their knights and a group of adventurers?
Thatâs preposterous. At most, the chapel might attempt to usurp her rule in the imperial capital, but transporting weapons and armed adventurers into the imperial city? You think the Queen wouldnât call back her troops? Also, can a mere group of adventurers really break through, and get into the imperial palace?
Wait, wait. Achilles information was wrong. The chapel would never distribute weapons to the adventurers, and then oppose Queen Sisi. Thereâs no way theyâd do that. Anyone with a brain cell would know itâs impossible. Moreover, according to what Achilles said, the chapel needs money. They need money to distribute weapons. What, they asked adventurers to rob the national treasury? Thatâs impossible, absolutely impossible. Either Achilles is lying to me or he was lied to. Thatâs definitely not what the chapel is truly thinking.
All right, letâs evaluate this carefully. What other methods could they use to make money while relying on the adventurers to distribute weapons while keeping their knights intact, yet not angering the Queen?
What methods would they be? I canât connect the dots. I canât shake off the feeling that thereâs a missing condition. I feel the key component is missing. What is that component, though? The weapons and knights are two separate things, but neither of them are the most important factor. Whatâs the most important factor? What is it? What in the world is it?â
My mind went blank. I couldnât find the answer. I had no inspiration whatsoever. I didnât know much about the chapel. I didnât have a wild guess for what their plan was. My only choice was to deal with whatever I come across. What I did know was Achilles couldnât be trusted. The financial issue the chapel is facing, which Achilles told me about, was the most important part of the whole equation. Once I figured out how they were going to earn the money, Iâd be able to figure out what the missing component was.
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Current time in the city.
âHave they already left?â
The bishop responded with a small nod. In a soft voice, he replied, âThat man may be very brave, very calm and very competent at dealing with situations, but he is too young. We just made some small moves, yet we have already managed to ensnare them in our trap. I no longer need to play the retard anymore. However, I think I managed to trick the crafty Achilles with my act. He thinks  Iâm totally incompetent. All the pieces are in position now. Now then, letâs continue with our plan. Be it Achilles or that man, theyâre now just our pawns. Angelina, weâll do our best to bring Veirya to our side. Actually, she will definitely take the initiative to side with us this time. I guarantee it. Additionally, sheâll be the one who takes the initiative to side with us.â
âYes.â
Initially, the bishop had empty, listless eyes. Then, though, his eyes contained a profound layer to them. There was a darkness that couldnât be seen through. Nevertheless, Angelina nodded: âI am looking forward to it.â
âLook forward to it, Angelina. God will give them a choice. This time, with God assisting us, Achilles, Queen Sisi and he are all our pawns, and theyâre all still oblivious.â