TL: Zimmings
The top of hope needs a guard who will frequently engage in small battles with bandits. Iâm sure Zachary could help.
I looked at Henry and Isaac.
âI want swomething.â
âWhat is it, LeBlaine?â
âWhat is it! Tell me. Iâll buy you everything!â
âPuppy.â
The two mumbled, âPuppyâ¦.â
***
Me, Henry, Isaac, and the maids came out of the castle.
Just because I wanted to get a puppy, weâll buy it together.
Isaac said he would buy me the prettiest dog, but I insisted that I would choose for myself.
âWhat if the puppy that I bwought back, didnât like Bwaine very much?â
The brother replied with a really puzzled look on their face.
âThereâs no creature in the world that would hate you, right?â
But eventually the two people lost to me, so I was able to go and see the puppy like this.
Our destination is Plum Street, beyond the Dubbledâs area. Because there is a pet shop for the nobles.
âItâs also near the nursery where Zachary is.â
The carriage stopped when I was thinking so.
I grabbed my brotherâs hand and got out of the carriage. I looked around the streets, which is luxurious like the Dubbledâs shopping district.
âWowâ¦.â
I exclaimed. Then, the maids smile and said,
âItâs brilliant, isnât it? The street owns the largest casino in the Empire. Thereâs a lot of things to see around because thereâs a lot of restaurants and shopping districts.â
It was definitely a fun place to look around.
I grabbed the maidsâ hands and chased after Henry and Isaac.
âThe casino is really big.â
Suddenly, Lea glanced back and whispered to the brothers.
âThereâs someone following us.â
âYes, I felt it too.â
Isaacâs eyes turned cold.
âFourâ¦no, thereâs five of them.â
âThese people have been trained. They are good at hiding themselves.â
As I opened my eyes wide, Henry and Isaac looked at me with a casual look.
âLeblaine, stay with the maids for a while.â
âIâll be right back.â
With a slightly nervous face, I grabbed the collar of the two.
âAre you worried? Stupid, weâre very strong. You donât need to worry.â
Isaac grabbed me and put his face on my cheek. It must have made you feel very good.
Then Henry grabbed him and threw him sideways.
âDonât worry. Weâll be right back.â
âWho Iâm worried about is the people who follow usâ¦â
I thought Isaac was gonna snap their throats.
I repeatedly said, âcome back fwast.â
Isaac and Henry left me with the maids and disappeared.
âLittle miss, shall we go to the bakery? Plum Streetâs plum sherbet is very delicious. Itâs a gold building just past this alley.â
âOkay.â
Lea, the maids and me headed for the bakery.
The maids kept talking about this and that, fearing that I might be anxious.
âWhat kind of dog are you going to buy? a big, fluffy dog would be nice, right?â
âItâs cute even if itâs small and shortâ¦â
âA little poodle that looks cute just like the little miss would be nice.â
âDo you want me to bring a catalog of pets while youâre at the bakery? Would you like to look at it?â
Just as I was entering the alley, I saw someone in the alley of a shabby building.
âYou eat all of my money, you jerks.â
The boy muttered grimly and threw embers at the building.
The maids gazed at the building that was starting to catch fire.
âOh my god, this is a gambling house. If he gets caught, heâll be in trouble.â
Yuni, a former loan shark said.
âShould I help him?â
It was the words of Dahlia, a serial killer who is the more warm-hearted one among the three maids.
âItâs none of our business though?â
asked the impostor Linda.
Honestly, Leblaine, a pessimistic adult, agreed with the thoughts of the maids. But as a child, I feel sympathy.
âHe looks thirteen, and I canât just watch a gangster beat him to death.â
Itâs enough to turn off the embers, itâs not that difficult.
I sighed deeply and grasped Leaâs skirt.
âMy eyes hwot.â (My eyes are hot.)
Only then the maids ran to stop the fire.
âA bad ember that makes our little missâs eyes hot.â
âBad embers!â
The boy frowned at the unexpected intruders.
âWhatâs this nonsense?â
He looked at us ridiculously.
âMadames, why are you interrupting other peopleâs work!â
âItâs a cwime.â (Itâs a crime.)
As I muttered so, he looked at me.
âAre you the owner of these maids?â
âYes.â
âDo you want to die? Donât interrupt and get out of here. You ugly thing.â
Then, the maids who stepped on the ember stopped their feet. The eyes of Lea, who was holding my hand, was also fierce.
âYou, what have you just said?â
âWhoâs ugly?â
âYuni, let twhat go.â
Lea smiled at me and said,
âLittle miss, close your eyes for a moment and count to 30 here.â
I glanced at the gruff boy and stood still, covering my eyes with my hands.
âOne, two, tweeâ¦â
The boyâs screams echoed in the narrow alley.
***
âSobâ¦â
The boy held his arms up close to the wall and cried, with his nose runny.
The maids looked at the boy and shouted.
âWhy arenât you saying it? Hurry!â
The little boy cried as the maids shouted.
âThe little miss is the cutest in the world!â
âOne more time!â
âThe little missâ¦.â
As soon as he shouted, I heard a rumbling sound from the boyâs stomach. âHungwy?â
âWhy do you care?â¦â
As he said so, he quickly treated me with respect when he saw her maids fierce gaze.
I shook my hands at the maids who had been intimidating the boy.
The maids backed away sullenly as I reached out to him. Then the startled boy backed away. I guess he thought I was trying to hit him.
I rubbed the soot on the boyâs cheek with my fingertips and wiped it off.
âThere.â
ââ¦â¦â
âWeâre going to the bakery. Letâs go togethwer.â
âI donât have any moneyâ¦â
I rummaged through my bag and pulled out a handful of gold coins.
It was an allowance that the vassals secretly give to me when they heard I was going to Plum Street with Henry and Isaac.
âI do!â
âIs that all yours?â
âYes.â
âWow, that would make thirty rounds of roulette.â
The boy nodded, glistening his eyes as he looked at the maids.
Soon, we entered the bakery.
The maids piled up breads on the tray like a mountain.
This bakeryâs bread was quite expensive, so the clerk and customers looked at us with their mouths wide open.
I held out the bread that the maids brought me to the boy.
âHere.â
ââ¦â¦.â
He looked a little wary at me and picked up the bread. His eyes got bigger after tasting a bite. Then, he puts everything in his mouth with fear.
âKek!â
I was worried that the food will got caught in his throat while eating in a hurry, so I gave him milk.
âDonât the awdults feed you?â (Donât the adults feed you?)
âWhoâll feed an orphan?â
An orphan?
The only nursery near here is a private nursery where Zachary was located.
âIs he Zachary?â
I looked at him thinking so and shook my head inside.
Zachary is one of the four knights who showed off his great skills.
It doesnât make sense that a strong man comparable to Isaac was this weak.
Usually, the strong were alert to the presence of people.
Isaac, who was five years younger than the boy, also noticed the presence of a followers before Lea.
But the boy set fire without knowing the noise right next to him. Far from being aware of the signs, it meant that his senses were dull.
Above all, the boy is not seen as a serious and thoughtful character as in the rumor.
âI wanted to meet Zachary, but if this kid is in the same nursery, I might have a chance to meet him.â
I answered as I grabbed the milk cup.
âIâm an owphan too.â
â······Lie, you have maids.â
âIâm adopted.â
âYou must be from the state or public nursery, right?â
âNo, pwivate nursery.â
The boyâs eyes widened.
âWow, youâve hit the jackpot.â
There are only a few cases of adoption from private nurseries. Even if there is, most of them are taken to farms where workers are not enough.
âWhy didnât those maids kill me before?â
The boy whispered with bread in his hands
âBecause they wonât beat a kid.â
My maids were criminals, but good kind of criminals.
âItâs a strange thing to say.â
The boy put the leftover bread into his mouth.
Then, while sneaking around, without the maids noticing, he hid some bread under his shirt.
âYou interfered with my work, but you gave me something to eat, so Iâll forget it.â
âThe gwambling house. Why did you try to set a fire?â
âI try gambling in hopes of gaining more money for my family, but it turned out, they were manipulating the roulette.â
âBut youâwe gambling.â
âAre you an idiot? How can you not do something so fun?â
Heâs a foolâ¦.
I gave a deep sigh.
âIf you start a fiwe this time, youâll lose your owrgans, not your money.â
âOh, you look young, but you know about losing organs⦠youâre also an orphan. Iâm feeling very troubled.â
The grinning man lightly pressed my cheek with one hand.
Just then.
âWhat are you doing bastard?â
A cold voice was heard at the door.
He strode and grabbed the boyâs wrist.
âDonât touch my little sister.â
Isaacâs eyes were very fierce.