Chapter 24: Birds of a Feather
Just as Ghislain and Gillian prepared to head out again, Belinda came rushing in.
âYoung Master! What do you mean by developing the Forest of Beasts? Rumors are already spreading that you almost caused trouble again!â
It seemed the story had spread quickly. As soon as Belinda heard the rumor, she came to find Ghislain.
âOh, Belinda. I was planning to find you anyway, so this is perfect. I need to ask you for something.â
âWhat is it?â
âGather some laborers. First, weâre going to set up a base near the forest. It should be big enough to accommodate about 300 people. Also, order the necessary food and materials. Itâs going to cost quite a bit.â
Belinda blinked silently, tilting her head.
âDidnât Lord Ferdium say not to do that?â
âYes, but Iâm just going to do it secretly. Help me get things ready, will you?â
Ghislainâs innocent smile was so irritating that it made her want to punch him. Belinda shouted at him.
âWhy are you doing this when he told you not to? You used to cause small troubles frequently, but why has the scale suddenly gotten so big?â
She regretted ever thinking that Ghislain had grown into a bigger person. Never in her wildest dreams had she imagined that his troublemaking would grow in scale as well.
âDonât get too worked up. If you donât want to help, thatâs fine.â
Ghislain shrugged his shoulders and continued speaking.
âBut even if you donât help, I will still proceed. If I enter the forest unprepared, I might die. Are you really not going to help?â
âHelp? Iâll just tell the Lord everything!â
âAh, Homerne said that if I cause trouble again this time, heâll really lock me in the tower. If you tell Father, thatâs probably whatâll happen, right? In that case, Iâll have no choice but to run away. Who knows, maybe Iâll be so angry that Iâll cause even bigger trouble. Like... setting fire to the forest, for example.â
âAre you insane? What if someone hears you say that?!â
Belinda was horrified, but Ghislain continued as if it were nothing.
âWell, since I canât go inside, I might as well burn it down. Wow, that would be so much fun. Should I invite Skovan and Ricardo to join in?â
âAre you threatening me? Is this a blatant threat that youâre going to cause trouble?â
âItâs not a threat; Iâm just saying it could happen. Isnât it better to just let me go into the forest instead?â
âAaagh! Youâre driving me crazy!â
Belinda protested fiercely, but after Ghislainâs repeated mix of threats and pleas, she eventually seemed to give in.
âSigh, are you really going to go through with this? Thereâs no need to go looking for danger. The steward is watching you this time. You might actually get locked up.â
âItâs something that must be done. If you help, itâll be a success. Will you do it?â
Belinda had always been particularly weak when it came to Ghislain. Ever since he was young, whenever Ghislain begged, she would always give in to his requests.
Ghislain acted even more brazenly, knowing full well that she would give in again this time. Sure enough, she sighed and weakly nodded her head.
âSigh, youâve really grown... but maybe a bit too much.â
âThatâs a compliment, right?â
âDo you think it is?â
Ghislain smiled as if he didnât hear her and changed the subject.
âAnyway, thanks in advance for getting everything ready. Iâm off to recruit some mercenaries.â
âTake care. Itâs a shame I canât go with you this time... but Gillian will be with you, so it should be fine.â
With Belinda seeing them off, Ghislain and Gillian immediately left the estate.
Their destination was the Zimbar Estate, located close to the Ferdium Estate. It was home to the Cerberus Mercenary Corps, and among the surrounding territories, it had the most mercenaries.
As soon as they arrived in Zimbar, the two headed straight for the Mercenary Guild and requested that they gather mercenaries to fill their ranks.
The head of the Mercenary Guild was a man who appeared to be in his fifties. When they mentioned recruiting people for the development of the Forest of Beasts, he tilted his head and asked:
âYouâre planning to develop the Forest of Beasts in Ferdium Estate?â
âThatâs right.â
âWhy there?â
âWe donât have enough money for that. We also have to hire workers, secure food, and gather supplies.â
âBut those guys have such a terrible reputation. Thereâs a good chance they wonât be properly controlled. There are even rumors that they used to be bandits.â
âItâs fine. Theyâre going to be fighting monsters anyway. In fact, being rough might be better. Donât worry too much.â
Seeing Ghislainâs firm decision, Gillian withdrew for now. It was his duty to follow the orders of the one he served.
However, if they betrayed Ghislain or caused trouble, he resolved to kill them all himself.
A while later, Ghislain arrived at the place where the Cerberus Mercenary Corps was staying. He looked around and clicked his tongue.
âWhistle... this place is a mess.â
They were camped outside the city, living in a few shabby tents. Some were gambling, and others were just lying around, sleeping. None of them seemed to have washed; their hair was wild, their clothes were yellowed, and they looked like they smelled even from a distance.
One of the mercenaries, who was lying down, noticed Ghislain and Gillian approaching. Picking his nose, he lazily asked,
âWhoâre you?â
Judging from their clothes, the mercenary must have recognized them as nobles, so he made a half-hearted attempt at courtesy.
âIâm here to make a request. Whereâs your leader?â
Still lying down, the mercenary replied as if it were too much trouble,
âThe boss is busy; come back tomorrow.â
âAlright.â
Without further comment, Ghislain turned around and left. Due to the mercenary recruitment process, he had to wait a few days anyway, so he decided to leave for now.
The next day, Ghislain returned to the Cerberus Mercenary Corps.
âIâm here to meet the leader.â
The same mercenary, who was picking his nose yesterday, chuckled and replied,
âHeâs busy today, too. Come back tomorrow.â
âGot it. Looks like youâre living quite comfortably.â
Ghislain once again left without protest.
Gillian, however, was starting to boil with anger. He had caught on to what they were trying to pull.
âMy lord, theyâre doing this on purpose. They know that youâre in a tight spot if youâre desperate enough to keep coming back. Theyâre playing games to assert their dominance over the employer.â
âI know. But letâs just let it slide today.â
Ghislain calmly soothed Gillian and returned to their lodgings.
The same thing happened the next day, and the day after that. Every time, the mercenaries sent Ghislain away with mocking smiles.
Then, on the fifth day, when Ghislain came by again, the mercenary made a circle with his fingers and said, âIf you want to meet our boss, you might need to show a little sincerity... Heâs a busy man, after all.â
Ghislain nodded and tossed him a gold coin.
The mercenaryâs eyes widened, and he swallowed hard. He hadnât expected such a generous offering from the noble.
Greed flared in him, and he pushed his luck.
âAhem, this might not be enough, though. Seems like you still donât understand the situation, so why donât you come back tomorrow, noble? Youâre a bit slow for your age.â
The mercenaries watching nearby burst into laughter. They were thoroughly enjoying the sight of this young noble being toyed with.
Gillian, unable to contain his anger, started to move, but Ghislain lightly held him back and said, âAs a guest, Iâve shown all the courtesy I can today. Tomorrow, weâll meet again. This is my last warning.â
âYeah, yeah. See you tomorrow. Bring plenty next time.â
The mercenaries laughed and waved mockingly as Ghislain and Gillian left.
The next day, the mercenary greeted Ghislain with the same mocking smile and held out his hand for more money.
Ghislain nodded slightly and said, âIâve shown more than enough respect. Now, letâs start with a leg.â
Thunk.
Gillian grinned, baring his teeth, and grabbed the mercenary by the throat.
âWhat...? Hey! Let go! You wanna die, you bastard?â
The mercenary swiftly pulled a dagger from his chest to stab Gillian.
Crack!
âArghhh!â
With the sound of bones breaking, the mercenaryâs scream echoed loudly.