The palace had been in an uproar since morning. The emperor, the head of the empire and a highly-respected person, was almost killed. Emperor Kaglai escaped certain death thanks to a quick application of Healing magic. However, the severe blood loss and the poison on the blade had left him in a comatose state.
In the absence of the Emperor, Prime Minister Sakakimiya convened the Imperial Council, the highest-ranking body running the empire.
ăThat is the current situation.ă
The cabinet ministers listened to the Prime Ministerâs briefing with pale faces. They had come running to the palace as soon as they received word of the incident. A few were away from the capital for official business, but express messengers were already on their way to deliver the news.
ăDamn it. Who would dare take the life of His Majesty, the Empireâs greatest treasure?! They will not get away with this!ăsaid a large, fierce-looking man, the Minister of the Right, the person in charge of domestic affairs. He raised a fist as big as a childâs head and slammed it down on the table, shaking it.
To the left of the Prime Minister sat the Minister of the Left, also known as the Minister of Military Affairs, the man on top of the empireâs army. Contrary to what his title might imply, he was a lanky man.
ăNow, now. Let us calm down.ăhe said.ăWhat we should do is pray for His Majestyâs recovery.ă
ăNonsense! We canât take such a weak stance! And you call yourself the Minister of Military Affairs?!ă
ăSettle down.ăthe Prime Minister intervened.ăThe Minister of the Left is correct, in that we should not be rash.ă
The Minister of the Right backed down, while the Minister of the Left looked relieved, putting his hand to his chest.
Most of the faces of people present were red with anger. They were conservative nobles who had served the Empire since its foundation. Although belonging to the human race, the Prime Minister included, none of them had any qualms serving a Man Gnome.
The commander of the Imperial guards, an elderly man with a handlebar moustache, entered the conference room.
ăYour Excellency, gentlemen, we have conducted a detailed investigation, and I have come here to give a report.ăthe man said.
ăVery well. Go on.ă
ăSir.ă
The commander ordered his men to bring the weaponâa vicious dagger. Its thirty-centimeter long blade was dark red from blood.
The room stirred.
ăThis is the weapon used. The perpetrator infiltrated His Majestyâs bedroom and stabbed him in the neck with it. But for some reason, they failed. Perhaps His Majesty noticed the assassin and managed to dodge it. His Majesty rang the bell, prompting the guards to enter the room. Then the assassin escaped.ă
ăHow despicable.ăsaid one cabinet minister.
ăThey failed to catch the assassin?ăanother added.
The Prime Minister approached one of the guards, wore the glove given to him, and lifted the dagger.
ăHmm⌠Its center of gravity is much closer to the front.ă
ăYes. It is an unusual type of dagger. There is probably no particular reason for it. It may simply be because the blade is long, making the front heavier than the hilt. A blacksmith that handles this type of weapon is currently examining it.ă
ăHmmâŚăThe Prime Minister returned the dagger, deep in thought.
ăCommander!ăthe Minister of the Right howled.ăThere is something wrong with your statement!ă
ăWhat would that be?ă
ăHis Majesty rang the bell, and the guards in the hallway entered his room. If that were the case, they shouldâve seen the assassin!ă
ăYes, that is a sensible assumption. But the guards testified that there was no one in the room besides His Majesty.ă
ăDid they escape through the window?ă
ăNo, sir. The window was locked.ă
ăThen either they didnât see clearly or they overlooked something!ă
ăWe find that unlikely, sir. If it was just one or two people, they couldâve missed something in a dark room. But the crime took place right about the time for a shift change. Four men couldnât possibly miss anything.ă
ăThen where did the assassin go?!ă
Silence fell.
The commander frowned.ăWe suspect the assassin to be a master spy, able to hide themselves even from four guards. Apparently a person that meets that criteria visited His Majesty behind closed doors last night as a guest.ă
ăWhat?! Prime Minister, do you know about this?!ă
The man nodded.
ăA spy so skilled that he earned His Majestyâs favor. He could easily hide from four imperial guards.ăThe commander eyed the Prime Minister fiercely, and continued.ăHe is known as Silver Face.ă
After the Prime Minister adjourned the stormy meeting, he hurried back to his office inside the palace. The room was large, but crowded with piles of documents and letters, filling the office with the smell of paper. His secretaries were waiting for him. As soon as he returned, they ushered him to the reception table.
ăHow did the meeting go?ă
ăExtremely bad. They will move on the assumption that Silver Face is the assassin. Did you find out where he is?ă
ăWe lost track of him since last night.ă
ăDamn it. We cannot even defend him when he is acting suspicious. Did Silver Face really attempt to assassinate His Majesty? No, he does not have any reason to cause such a disturbance.ă
ăYour guests are waiting for you, Mr. Prime Minister.ă
Pushing aside a pile of pamphlets and books, they managed to clear out the table for the guest. Sipping her tea, the woman was wearing commoner clothes, out-of-place in the Imperial Palace where nobles strode about. But she showed no sign of being bothered by her appearance. She was calm and composed.
ăI apologize for making you wait, Lady Luna.ă
ăâŚItâs fine.ăthe guest answered after a peculiar pause. Her melancholic eyes were not directed at the Prime Minister sitting across from her. It was not even clear where she was looking.
ăI trust my secretaries have informed you of the situation.ă
Luna nodded.
ăWe are looking for Silver Face. It pains me to ask you, a rank S adventurer, for help on a matter like thisâŚă
ăâŚItâs quite all right. I have met him once alreadyâŚă
ăCome to think of it, Silver Face showed up at the Adventurers Guild, didnât he?ă
ăâŚBut he is not the one who attempted the assassination.ă
The Prime Minister was taken aback at her firm statement.
ăDo you have proof?ă
Luna shook her head.ăâŚItâs just a feeling.ă
ăI see⌠Your intuition is always right. If only we could talk to His Majesty directly, Iâm sure the investigation will proceed much more smoothly. Right now, all we can do is pray and wait. Lady Luna, I ask you to search for Silver Face.ă
Luna nodded and stood up. She left, her footsteps not making a sound, as though there was no one there from the start.
ăYour Excellency. Lady Luna may be a rank S adventurer, but I think finding Silver Face wonât be easy. We donât have much to go on.ăa secretary said as soon as he confirmed that she was gone.
ăThe same goes for the knights and soldiers. Searching for Silver Face is difficult for anyone. If Lady Luna canât do it, then no one in the world can.ă
ăThat is true.ă
ăOur problem right now is not Silver Face, but the identity of the assassin. Itâs unthinkable for them to simply escape without finishing the job. He would prioritize the death of their target over their escape.ă
ăThat is a great point, sir. But the guards didnât see anyone.ă
ăHmm⌠I find it hard to believe, butâŚăthe Prime Minister quickly returned to his desk and muttered in a voice that only he could hear.ăPerhaps His Majesty did it himself. But I just donât know whyâŚă