I was brought to the inner palace the day after I got punched by my own father. When Alfred first saw me, his eyes popped out in surprise. My face had swollen, and a big bandage covered most of the left side of my face.
âYou donât have to mind. This is what they call family affairs.â
Yes, this was not due to an illness nor an accident, this was a family affair. The chamberlains somehow got the hints, so their expressions subtly changed. This was practically how weird rumours about any houseâs affairs started circulating. I didnât even care if that scum father was called a child-abusing-duke.
âDonât mind me, how is Alâs leg?â1
âA, Al. O, oh itâs Al. Thatâs nice. Yup, very nice.â
Al was muttering something I could barely catch. Oi~, are you okay?
âMy leg is only slightly sprained. Nothing big, itâs all right. Rather than that, letâs continue the duel! Donât tell me, you thought I lost last time.â
âNo, how can I think that youâve lost, but I never thought the duel is still ongoing.â
âYeay, letâs continue from yesterday. You know, if you didnât suddenly dash out like that, I wouldâve probably caught up to you in no time. I was supposed to win.2
This time you cannot cheat anymore, Iâll catch you immediately.â
âNo, no, no. Wait a moment.â
âWhy? You are chickening out?â
I hastily stopped Al who was already wildly snorting there. He was so ready to run at any moment.
âIâm not chickening out. Are you forgetting about your own leg? And also, my face here. How can I run quickly with this face.â
âHmmmâŠâ
Al frowned.
Oi, what are you thinking playing tag while we are both injured. Quit it, please.
âThen, how about we do a different thing instead. Itâs also a duel this time. What do you think?â
âDuel?
Thatâs, thatâs good. No matter what kind of duel, I wonât ever lose to someone like Fania, you know. Even the game of tag yesterday, I didnât lose, okay.â
âFufufu, thatâs right. So today, how about something we can just sit quietly, like, studying.â
âHuh, studying? Oi, how can that ever be a duel? You think because you can never win against me, so youâre giving up?â
Al didnât seem to like my idea at all. Well, that was understandable, he was about to run around until just now.
âNo, no, itâs not like that. I heard that Al also is very good at studying. Thatâs exactly why I think I want to have a duel with Al. After all, we always play, but Iâve never seen the scene where Al is studying. I bet you must be really handsome while youâre at it.â
âUrk, Re, really?
Of course I also can study well. My tutor always praises me for that. The scene when Iâm studying, is itâŠ. Fa, Fania is the one who said you want to see it, so I donât mind studying together sometimes.
Itâs only because you said it, okay? I donât really care, but if Fania said that, itâs, itâs okay to study.â
Al kept talking quickly while his face subtly reddened. Whatâs wrong?
âThen, letâs do that. Which subject do you prefer? Weâll go with the one Al is good at.â
âReally⊠letâs do mathematics. You know, I already remember all the multiplication tables, I can also do 3 digit calculations. Will this even be a duel?â
âOh, thatâs so great. Then, weâll go with mathematics.â
The chamberlains prepared tables for us under the tree shades. Apparently there was no math lesson scheduled today, and the tutor was absent. So I had Al bring out the homeworks that the tutor had left for him, and math questions that were meant for self-study at home.
I chose a book from among them.
âAl, how about this one? It starts from easy questions, and gradually the difficulty goes up. If you see the last question, itâs super hard.â
âAh, whichever is okay.â
âThen, weâll do this one. Hmm, in one hour, letâs see how much we can do in this question set. The one who does more pages, wins.
Okay, letâs start.â
I put the question set in between the both of us, and started the duel.
After an hour.
Of course, I won. No matter how Al was highly touted as a genius, he was merely 7. There was no way he could win against me, who was already a university student in my past life.
I properly restrained myself by only winning by a page away. Al was now already quivering in anger. Well, this was practically his first loss ever.
âWhy, just why!!â Alâs scream echoed in the surrounding.
Like I care.
authorâs note:
Faniaâs way of speaking is weird, but itâll improve gradually.
Now, his head is in confusion with the memory from his past life mixing in.
chocolala: I laughed imagining Alâs pleased and smug face here and thereâŠ
Footnotes
this might be weird in English to use the personâs name when talking to him, but in Japanese itâs rude to use the word âyouâ when conversing, instead a name will be called along with the address that person deserves, here Fania calls the nickname Al, different to before when he used Alfred-sama to show respect