I concealed my shock and asked Citrouille as calmly as possible.
âUm, by Military Order of Ãtför, you mean the knight order under the direct command of the northern Governor-General, rightâ¦â¦?â
âAH! Aah~~~ this is badâ¦â¦!â
Citrouille covered his mouth hurriedly in an exaggerating manner.
âSo, are you a retainer of the infamous Margrave of Urs?â
I decided to question him further while pretending not to realize its significance.
Citrouille answered in a panic.
âThat, thatâs confidential. If my affiliation is exposed, it will be difficult for me to moveâ¦â¦!â
âMy, my, what kind of movement are you involved with?â
âI was originally sent to cooperate with the investigation of the kidnapping cases a while ago, but, umâ¦â¦â
I see, so the northern people were working on the kidnapping cases.
The matter about the increase in the number of members dispatched from the military order was also due to these circumstances, huh.
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However, for him to be that Harlanâs subordinate, he must be a dangerous person.
Something like being involved with the inquisitions, and willing to confine and torture people, among other things.
Uwah, how scary.
âAbout that matter, my brother has also agreed to it then.â
âSo far, Sir Eduard has been tasked with doing extensive investigation. Thatâs why we, the Military Order of Ãtför, now lend our strength to the treatment of Sir Eduard.â
ââ¦â¦Is that so.â
Uh, it seems dangerous to investigate via the Military Order of Ãtför.
My brother would be fine, but Iâm worried.
âI donât know about the people who are working on other duties, but at the very least, I am on Sir Eduardâs side.â
Even though he said that, I canât rest assured now that I know he has something to do with the Inquisitors.
Iâm really glad that the principal concealed the truth about the Bloody Saint!
Now then.
This is a rare-to-come-by opportunity, so should I get information about Harlan from Citrouille?
Since I have nothing to lose, letâs try it out.
âButâ¦â¦is there a secret order from Sir Harlan?â
âNo, no, no, Iâm at the bottom of the pack, Iâve never even met Sir Harlan face-to-face nor have I been addressed by him directly.â
Harlan Slayson.
I feel like his shadow has been looming over me for the past several years.
âSpeaking of which, I heard that Sir Harlan is a gentleman with severe features similar to that of a wolf, butâ¦â¦â
âThose rumors are nonsense. Sir Harlan wears a silver mask and doesnât even show his face.â
And so Citrouille told me about Harlanâs appearance.
The infamous Harlan Slayson, who was surrounded by rumors reeking of blood.
He reportedly had a serious injury on his face more than a decade ago.
It is said that the bone on his frontal lobe was crushed by a stray shot.
Or that his whole face was horribly burned.
Or that his face has been distorted by a curse, and many such rumors, but the truth is uncertain.
Harlan left his injury as is in order not to forget the humiliation and his desire for revenge.
It was necessary to conceal his much-too-unsightly face, so Harlan began to wear the wolf mask.
âPlease keep this story a secret. Heâs a notorious and difficult person.â
âI have heard that heâs a daring and resolute gentleman, but does he have an ill repute?â
When I feigned ignorance and asked again in return, Citrouille pursed his lips and scratched his cheek.
âAhââ¦â¦if you donât know, then you are better off not knowing.â
Citrouille looks awkward.
As expected, I canât extract information about Harlan anymore.
Alright, then letâs start probing from another direction.
âBy the way, are there perhaps, a lot of people like you who infiltrated the academy unknown to us?â
âUuhâ¦â¦my apologies. Even if itâs only things about me, if the fact that I leak information were to be known, my head would flyâ¦â¦â
Citrouille muttered something disturbing with lifeless eyes.
By âmy head would flyâ, thereâs no way he meant that literally, right?
After all, Lucanrant is not a land of demons, is it?
No, wait, it is a dangerous country1 though.
The fact that there is the matter about the Headless Prince, kind of sealed the deal.
âP-p-please, keep it a secretâ¦â¦!â
âI understand. Iâll keep this in my heart. In exchange, Iâll leave my brother in your hands. And also the students of this academy.â
âY-yes! I promise! I will definitely protect them!â
With seemingly honest eyes, Citrouille said words that sound sincere.
He doesnât look like a bad person, should I believe him for now?
Just as I was thinking about that, I heard the sound of knocking on the door of the medical office.
The one who entered the medical office was Brad Clochydd.
âClochydd-senseiâ¦â¦?â
âErica Aurelia. So you were here. Sorry, but Iâll borrow your brother.â
Brad walked quickly to the bed where my brother was sleeping.
He tore the blanket off of my brother who was sleeping soundly.
ââ¦â¦?â
âEd, wake up. You are not free enough to be leisurely sleeping in this place, are you?â
My brother slowly opened his eyes.
Perhaps due to being awakened abruptly, he looked around with a surprised expression.
âOyaâ¦â¦Ericaâ¦â¦and Brad, did you come to visit me? Thank you, Iâm happy.â
âWho is that man? If heâs a suspicious person, Iâll have him removed from now on, that would be fine, right?â
Brad asked my brother without glancing at Citrouille even for a moment.
âYouâre a worrywart as always, I see. This is the dispatched insurance healer, Jack Citrouille.â
ââ¦â¦A healer with mixed blood of the South and the North, is it? Of all things, did they have to bring in an outsider at this time?â
Brad glared at Citrouille with a piercing gaze.
With a forced smile on his face, Citrouille asked my brother for help with his eyes.
âHe has good skills and is very trustworthy. You can rest assured because I can guarantee it.â
My brother defended Citrouille while rearranging his disheveled collar with his left hand.
âYouâre Earl Brad Clochydd, right? Sir Brad, pleased to meet you.â
Brad rejected the hand that was offered by Citrouille.
âI have a principle to not trust others easily. Even if it is not the case, I do not intend to deepen my friendship with anyone.â
âAhâ umâ¦â¦I see.â
Citrouille retracted his hand with a bitter smile.
Seeing that, Brad deliberately had a nasty and aggressive smile on his face.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âYou came here for treatment purpose, right? If so, you should finish your job quickly and return to where you came from.â
âIt depends on the physical condition of Sir Eduard. I also want to finish my job as soon as possible, but heâs not yet ready to accept the full-scale treatment.â
âDo not sniff around the academy except to do your job. The academy is currently in a delicate situation.â
âHaha, I have no idea what the situation is. But, I understand. I will be careful not to get in the way.â
The two of them began to exchange barbed words.
It is a battle of wits while hiding their circumstances.
âBrad.â
My brother who got up from the bed raised his voice.
He forced his way through between Brad and Citrouille.
For a while, my brother and Brad stared at each other silently.
It was just a few tens of seconds, but it felt like the time had stopped.
It was my brother who broke the silence.
âBy the way, Brad, didnât you have a business with me?â
âThe principal has called for you. Letâs go to the Principalâs Office right now.â
After saying so, Brad got out of the medical office briskly with a swish of his black robe.
âIâm sorry, Erica. You have come all the way here, but I have to go. And please accept my apology about just now, Citrouille.â
âDonât worry, Onii-sama.â
âIâm fine. I will be waiting for your return here. Iâm used to waiting anyway.â
My brother also quickly put on his jacket and followed Brad after taking his luggage with him.
After seeing them off, Citrouille sighed loudly.
It canât be helped, as soon as he transferred here, his secret was leaked out to me and he was told off such things by Brad.
âWell, how scary. Are those two on bad terms with each other?â
âI wonder. I donât think my brother is the type of person who hates others though.â
My brother is gone, so should I go to my next class?
I thought so and stood up while taking my bag.
âAh right, is Sir Eduard right-handed?â
âHe used to be left-handed, but he practiced and became ambidextrous.â
Right now he mainly uses his right hand, but it seems heâs still good at using his left hand.
Thatâs why sometimes he uses his left hand.
âWhen using wands, he mainly uses his right hand, but heâs better at using knife with his left hand.â
âHeeh, I see.â
But, I wonder why he asked this all of a sudden.
This time I questioned Citrouille.
âBut why do you ask?â
âI couldnât grasp which one is his dominant hand from his movement, so I was curious. If that is the case, then itâs understandable.â
Citrouille, Harlanâs subordinate who is an undercover investigator who infiltrated the academy.
He must have had sharp, observant eyes.
I wonder if he exposes vampires from such a small amount of information.
âBut well, heâs a clever guy, that Sir Brad.â
âDo you think youâve already been found out?â
âHe seems to have figured out about half of it, huh~ aah~ how scary.â
Citrouille laughed while rubbing the back of his head.
If he got found out by that Brad from the very first day, it will be difficult for him to investigate further.
âHis face looks severe, but I think he may be seriously worried about my brother and the academy.â
âBut, you knowâ¦â¦heâs also a person surrounded by various rumors, that Sir Brad.â
âRumors? That Clochydd-senseiâ¦â¦?â
I was surprised, but I shouldnât be.
Because he is one of the capture targets of the otome game ãLiber Monstrorumã.
I wasnât able to gather information during my personal investigation, but of course heâs not an ordinary person!
âOfficially, he was born to the Earl House of Clochydd but he was actually adopted, and it seems that his true birthplace was concealed.â
âIâve heard cases where they take custody of the illegitimate child after adopting them as a related lower nobility butâ¦â¦â
I answered while thinking about Beatriceâs case.
This is especially true for noble mages whose pedigree tends to influence their abilities.
âIt is said that the reason why heâs at this academy is because he has been receiving treatment for some kind of curse that he had for a long time.â
âNo wayâ¦â¦â
Information that I didnât know came out of his mouth.
Thank you for letting me use this information.
But this Citrouille, he has a very loose tongue, huh.
I wonder if he would be able to keep his duty of confidentiality.
âOops, Iâve talked too much. Please, keep this a secret.â
Citrouille smiled as if he felt my distrust.
This person is not a bad person, but I feel like he is not a good person either.
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A warning bell rang in my mind.
Citrouille did not inadvertently leak information.
Is he trying to get information out of me by giving out information as if they were baits?
Rather than a boneheaded spy, heâs a scary adult.
âCitrouille-san, please be careful about your talkativeness, okay?â
âYes, of course!â
Citrouille responded with a radiant smile like the blue sky.
He is an unfathomably dangerous person, but it is not enough to be considered an enemy.
I went to the afternoon class while feeling a bit anxious.
1 In both of this sentence and the previous sentence, it is said âä¿®ç¾ ã®å½ (Shura no Kuni)â. Translated literally, it means land of demons/country of demons, but it is also a slang for âdangerous placeâ.
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