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Young girl, Saying goodbye.
The finished leather coat, didnât look much different from before. He had told them several of his demands and had it improved, but the design was more or less the same. And to change this, which had become half of his trademark now, was somewhat embarrassing.
He had seen through his little brotherâs wedding peacefully and his goal that he had come for had also been accomplished.
Which basically meant that it was almost time to head back to Kroix.
Once that was decided, they suddenly became busy. Their preparations for the way home went by quickly. Even though it had been the beginning of Spring when they departed from Kroix, the seasons were now in the middle of changing.
They also had their ăprevious lifestylesă. Once their goals were completed, there was no way they could just rest with ease.
âThank you for teaching me.â
It was the last day she was learning by Cornelioâs side. Latina says and then, pecon, lowered her head.
âNot at all. It was quite fun. Those who have the desire to learn will think straight after all.â (TL: ćŠă¶ææŹČăźăăăăźăźć§żăŻăăĄăăè„ăæŁăæăă«ăȘăăăă)
Cornelio looked at his little student with a calm expression. Just like Dale had said, she was extremely intelligent and wise. From what Cornelio could see, she seemed to be keeping some matters to herself, but he thinks that itâs fine as long as it could assist his own students.
He had also thought that it might help his student, Dale, who was shouldering such severe burdens.
What this little girl wanted from Cornelio was to ăunderstand Daleă. She wasnât told that âYouâd hear from Dale himself one dayâ or about Daleâs ăabilitiesă, but in exchange he taught her various things about Daleâs roots, ăTisrohă.
Shortly after Cornelio started teaching her, this young girl managed to speculate all the way to the opposition between Tisroh and the District Lord.
Even Cornelio was amazed.
âIf I was the Lord thenâŠ. I would think that Tisroh is really ăscaryă.â
He asked her several questions towards the girl who said that as a test, and he found answers with a troubled face. It wasnât like it was limited only to the correct answer, but there were many answers which didnât seem to belong to a ăPoint of viewă of a young girl. It made him feel like she was raised by someone who stood at the top of people. This was probably also related to this little girlâs secrets.
ââŠHowever, I think, that it would be good if no one had to fight.â
âEven if you donât want to fight, there are also times when you are attacked. When that happens, would it be good if you were overrun?â
ââŠThe other side are also people, so I donât want to hurt them. âŠBut, I want to protect the people I love. I canât protect everyone, but I think it would be nice if I could protect the people I care about around me.â
After that answer, she pressed down on her chest and said.
âI would hate it, if everyone faced terrible things because of me after all.â
â For such a clever child, her answer was slightly out of place. However there was no reason to interrogate her about this intentionally.
He had felt it since a while ago, and he kept in mind the feeling that he had touched upon the tip of something. That phrase probably came out from the ăSense of obligationă that this gentle girl was, without a doubt, shouldering. Thatâs what he was able to get out of it.
âLatina, you know. Latina wants to become a kind adult, just like Dale.â
âIs that so.â
He felt like he understood why his student, Dale, dotes on her with such affection. She was a ăBeautifulă young girl, not just on the outside, but on the inside as well.
She probably wasnât ăwithout blemmishă. She probably wasnât perfect. However, itâs precisely because of those imperfections that this girl fascinates those around her.
Latina, who was sitting down quietly in Wenn-baaâs room just like always, was suddenly asked by Wenn-baa who was facing her.
âI wonder if I should give you a souvenir before you leave, Latina-chan.â
âHmm~?â
Latina answers as so then looks to Wenn-baa.
There was only a little time left before this ăusuală scenery which she had already gotten completely used to, ends up becoming the ăusuală no more.
âIt isnât extremely bulky or anything so, itâll do just well as a souvenir. Call my stupid grandson over.â
âHm?â
Tilting her head in puzzlement, Latina went over to call Dale, her small footsteps making a, trot trot sound. He should be doing the final check over the preparations for the journey back.
âWhatâs up old hag? Donât spoil Latina too much.â
âYou think you have the right to say that?â
Dale who came to Wenn-baaâs room soon after, says then frowned.
Wenn-baa laughs off Dale who was acting like that before fixing her sitting posture.
Seeing that his grandmother was acting different to normal, Dale formalised his expression as well.
âAs the clan head of Tisroh, I grant you your ăNameă.â
Hearing Wenn-baaâs solemn tone, both Dale and Latina lost their will to speak in shock.
Not just Dale, but even Latina understood the meaning of ăBeing bestowed a duty nameă in Tisroh.
ââŠTisroh will always accept those who are a part of the clan. With this, Latina-chan will be able to come back ăHere (Tisroh)ă whenever she wants.â
âGranny?â
âEven after I die, after my stupid grandson isnât around, and even after everyone ăhereă changes. Even if we leave from this place and move to a different place, ăTisrohă would place importance on the ăclană above all else. You can come back whenever you want.â
Having Wendelgard say that, Dale rubbed Latinaâs head as if he was honoured.
âNormally, you would only be bestowed a ăNameă when you become an adult. However, by that time, I canât guarantee that I would be near you, Latina-chan. Thatâs why until then, hold this and keep it dear to you, itâll be fine if you ask Dale about the meaning of it when the time comes.â
Saying that, she points at Latinaâs chest with her finger and taps it once.
The one to bestow upon Tisrohâs ăDuty Namesă was the duty of the clan head. And itâs precisely that act of name bestowal that, is evidence of oneâs coming of age. Itâs the ăCeremony to Adulthoodă for this clan.
In the current Tisroh, it was an authority reserved only for Wendelgard.
Tisroh didnât forbid outsiders from being accepted into the ăClană.
As a clan of priests belonging to a god that governs over prosperity, they possessed a large amount of knowledge. Knowing that adhering to lineage and, repeating through generations in a narrow environment generates no benefits. In order to not become overly stagnant, welcoming new lineage into the ăclană was also indispensable for the sake of the clanâs prosperity.
A marriage like Freedaâs was the most common but, it was limited to just that. The only and definite greatest rule was ăTo live while upholding the clanâs prideă. They would welcome those who would accept that. Furthermore, the one to ensure that they are capable of doing so, was again an ability, a duty asked of by the ăClan headă.
Forbidding them from asking about the meaning of their names, wasnât particularly a custom they had to hide. There was no doubt that ăThis nameă was given because of the path she was going towards and her nature, but if she was told the meaning now, it may end up hindering this young girl who has the possibility to tread upon many, many different ways of life. That wasnât the true purpose of Wendelgardâs actions after all.
It was the same reason she forbid her from asking Dale.
There was no evidence that her grandson wouldnât get influenced by her ăNameă, narrowing her future possibilities. From what Wendelgard could see, her grandson was young and naive, and still had a ways to go.
When she becomes an adult, even if she lives a way of life different to her ăNameă, it would still be fine. It was just necessary for them to be able to recognise the role given to them as a member of the clan.
At the very least, ăTisrohă would become a place of protection for this child, who their own grandson had accepted into his life. Itâll probably become a safe place to come back to.
Even if she couldnât return back to her hometown where she was born, itâs undeniable that she could create a place where she belongs, in a fresh, new location.
Even if her grandson had wished for it, ăThată was not something that he, not being the clan head, had the power to bestow. It was his grandmother who was bestowing it upon her.
It was a present that his grandmother could give him, seeing that her grandson was still upholding the clanâs dignity despite writhing in agony from his important duty.
âIf you donât like my stupid grandson anymore then say so. Ok? Iâll find someone better for you, ok?â
âDale, is, the best.â
With a voice like she was choking up, Latina says and smiled.
âItâs thanks to Dale that, Latina, was able to meet with granny. Dale is always, giving. Lots, and lots of things that Latina wants.â
Gently patting Latina who was moved to tears, saying good girl, Wenn-baa laughed merrily like usual.
âLatina-chan, youâll definitely be a good girl once you grow up~. Definitely.â
âLatina wants to be, a granny, like you, granny.â
âEh? Wait, Latina. Think twice on that.â
Dale was seriously panicked hearing Latinaâs words. Seeing Dale shaking his head with all his might, Wenn-baa clicked her tongue loudly, making Latina looked puzzled.
âNow then, letâs eat up a feast tonight. Itâs going to be farewell for a while ăuntil Latina-chan comes by againă after all.â
âUnâ
Sitting round the dinner table, not with a teary face, but a smile, was how they spent their last day in Tisroh.
Holding onto a bunch of ăSouvenirsă, some of which didnât have form, the two of them made their way back to Kroix.
(Authorâs note: The hometown arc ends with this.