Chapter 136 - Winter Trip (2)
The Lazy Swordmaster
âUghâ¦â
As if he knew something was going to happen, Riley covered his face with one of his hands and sighed.
The teleportation doorway eventually became small to the size of palm.
As Riley thought, until the doorway that Nainiae opened disappeared⦠Ian didnât show.
âY⦠Young Master⦠W⦠What do we do? Mr. Ian⦠Mr. Ian didnât come? Should I say he couldnât come? Uuuuaaa!â
Sera started to tear up. With pale face, she shivered as she looked at Riley.
âWhat do you mean what do we do?â
As if he had no answer either, Riley furrowed his brows. Wondering if there was a way to resolve this, he then turned to look at Nainiae.
âThat is⦠As I said earlier, the dimensional doorway that I open takes quite a while before I can open again, soâ¦â
âHow long?â
âTwo weeks at leastâ¦â
âT⦠Two weeks?â
Sera flinched her shoulders. She looked like she just lost her soul.
âItâs Ianâs fault for not timing it right.â
He was thinking the old saying, reap what you sow. Thinking about Ian who must be crying out loud at the mansion, Riley put a bitter smile on his face as he walked.
âY⦠Young Master? Are you really going to just leave here?â
âIt cannot be helped.â
As he said, it was impossible for Nainiae to go back to the mansion right now and bring Ian.
âStillâ¦â
âNothing will get solved by us hesitating and standing around here. It would be better for us to move. As for Ian, we can contact the mansion during the dinner time.â
Riley muttered as he looked around the area. He breathed out long.
The frosted breath made it look as if he was smoking.
Looking at the long, frosted breath coming out, Riley seemed satisfied. He tightened the scarf on his neck a little.
âAnyway, this place is pretty nice.â
The place they arrived through Nainiaeâs Teleportation magic was a wide-open field that was covered in snow.
It was not snowing right now. However, perhaps because it was snowing until just now⦠the field in front of Rileyâs eyes was white and soft snow field.
âHwuaaaaaaâ¦â
Like Riley, Sera tried blowing out the frosted breath. Sera put on a bright look on her face after realizing the scenery late.
â⦠It is.â
No matter where they looked, everywhere was white.
Sera enjoyed the sound of the snow being crushed as she walked. She turned the bag on her back toward Nainiae and asked,
âNainiae, can you please bring out the map from my bag?â
âA map?â
âYes. It is probably already sticking out from the bag. It is rolled up.â
Nainiae approached the bag and found the map that was sticking out like a tongue. She drew the map from the bag and opened it.
âDid you pull it out?â
âYes.â
Nainiae answered as she opened the map. Sera turned around to look at the map together.
âCan you guess where we are?â
Although they moved instantly using the Teleportation, Sera thought it would be best to confirm for sure about their current location, so she asked Nainiae.
âUmâ¦â
It seemed Riley was also curious about the current location. He stopped looking around for a moment and joined them.
âI think we are around here.â
They were at quite a distance from the Iphalleta mansion and the Solia Castle.
The area around where Nainiae pointed was surrounded by mountains. The area didnât have a name.
ââ¦â
Riley was looking at the part that Nainiae pointed with her finger. Before anyone realized, he was furrowing his brows.
âIt was near?â
He was not sure if this was just a coincidence, but Riley found words that read âDuke Philisneon Manorâ not far from where they were on the map. This was why.
* * *
Podududuk.
Podududuk.
Thanks to the magic that Nainiae used, they had been stepping on snow. Still, they were able to walk without slipping or falling. The group found a suitable place to rest, so they started to unpack there.
â⦠Is he planning on walking aimlessly and going back?â
âPardon?â
âIâm talking about the Young Master.â
Of the two maids who were getting the dinner ready, Sera opened her mouth first and asked. Nainiae flinched and said,
â⦠I am not sure?â
From what Sera just said, Nainiae noticed that Riley must have not told Sera the truth about the trip. Nainiae pretended to be busy and worked on the potato she was handling.
âWell, he is going through the puberty, so I can understand something like this.â
âPuberty?â
This wasnât something like puberty.
Nainiae thought about what happened during last fall at the Lower Solia. Nainiae suddenly fell into deep thoughts. Meanwhile, Sera asked as if she was just muttering to herself.
âNow that I think about it, Nainiae, you are around the same age as our Young Master, right?â
Having heard what Sera said, Nainiae looked at Riley who unpacked and just sat there with blank look on his face. Nainiae stopped her hands which were handling the potato.
âLady Iris was worrying about him. She said he looked anxious somehow? Thatâs why I came. Iâm sure you know too, but Mr. Ian is somehow⦠lacking in sensitivities? You know?â
âYes, well⦠Yes.â
âUm⦠I really think wandering around aimlessly is a little⦠Still, I think it would be good to move with a destination in mind. Ah! If we get the chance, I think it would be fine to stop by at the Duke Phillisneonâs Manor. There happens to be an invitation too.â
âAn invitation?â
With the mention of the Dukeâs Manor, Nainiae asked what the invitation was about. Sera nodded and said,
âYes. Itâs the end of the year banquet. Young Master Riley was invited to it, although I think he said he wonât go in the end. I saw the map earlier, and it seemed pretty close? Ah, right. Without the invitation, being allowed in will be highly unlikely⦠I guess it will be hard.â
Sliceâ¦
Sliceâ¦
It was not certain what Nainiae was thinking. She was vacantly handling the potato, but she dropped the carving knife she held.
â⦠Att!â
âUm? Ah ah, what are you doing!â
Nainiae was thinking about the scene of Riley and Reutrina being on the prospective marriage meeting at the garden. While thinking about this, Nainiae cut her thumb.
âAre you all right? Did you cut deep?â
âAh, Yes⦠Iâm all right.â
Putting up a look on her face as if she was fine, Nainiae put her thumb inside her mouth. Sera sighed in relief and asked,
âUgh! What were you thinking about so vacantly?â
âI was justâ¦â
Nainiae was blurring the end of the sentence. Sera brought out the emergency herb from the bag that was full of stuff. She rubbed the herb and got the juice out of it. Sera snatched Nainiaeâs thumb.
âIf Ms. Willa saw this, you would have been scolded by the bucket load, you know? You should be careful. Nainiae, your hand is quite pretty.â
â⦠Pardon?â
âYour hand. It is pretty.â
Sera tightly held Nainiaeâs hand that was missing two fingers. Nainiaeâs thumb had a pretty deep cut. Sera applied the herb juice on it and continued,
âIt will sting a little.â
Unlike what Nainiae said earlier, the cut appeared to be deep. With concerned look on her face, Sera looked at Nainaieâs face.
Although this herb was definitely going to make the cut wound to sting, Nainiaeâs face looked completely fine. It was to the point of being weird.
âAre you all right?â
âYes, a pain like this isâ¦â
Nainiae had endured significantly worse pain at the Magic Tower.
When it came to a cut on her thumb, she couldnât even call it pain. It was more like tickling.
However, for some reasonâ¦
Nainiae couldnât finish her sentence. Instead, she cringed.
âExcuse me, Ms. Sera.â
With the herb juice applied, Sera carefully wrapped bandage on Nainiaeâs thumb. Sera looked at Nainiaeâs face and tilted her head to the side.
âWhat is it?â
âMy hand, is it really pretty?â
When Nainiae was at the Magic Tower and being experimented on, in order to withstand the pain and hunger, she chewed off and swallowed her own fingers without realizing. This was why she didnât have two of her fingers.
âYou know⦠It is definitely hideous.â
With her hand, she couldnât even wear the precious treasure that Riley gave her some time ago. Nainiae mumbled as she looked at her hand.
âYou donât need to say nice things that you donât really mean. Please tell me honestly. My hand⦠it is definitely hideous, right?â
Seraâs first aid was perfect.
Nainiae looked at her thumb which was neatly wrapped in bandage. She picked up the carving knife she dropped to the floor and started to clean up the potato again.
ââ¦â
Sera watched Nainiae working on the potato again. She then grabbed her carving knife as well and said,
âI was being honest?â
ââ¦?â
âItâs hard to use that hand, but you use it to swing sword, pour tea for the Young Master, do laundry, and even now, like this⦠you are cooking too?â
Facing Nainiae who was vacantly staring back at herself, Sera greeted with bright smile as she continued,
âNainiae, your hand is a pretty hand. If you get it injured more, it really will become ugly, so you shouldnât let it get any more scars, all right?â
Nainiae watched Seraâs smiley face. Nainiaeâs cheeks were red from the cold weather. Now, they were even more red.
âO⦠Of course.â
ââ¦â
âIn that case, would it be all right to use this hand to⦠brush Young Masterâs hair?â
âPardon?â
The question was so out of the blue. Sera showed a stunned response for a moment. She then snickered. Sera said,
âI am not sure? I donât know about that?â
ââ¦â
Having heard Seraâs response, the expression on Nainiaeâs face changed rapidly.
âPuuuhup.â
As if Sera found it fun to watch, Sera snickered again. She looked at Riley, who was just sitting and enjoying the snow field view, and said,
âWhy donât you ask Young Master yourself? No, instead of asking⦠just do it.â
âJust do it? That would be a littleâ¦â
âWhatâs so bad about it? If you get scolded, then youâll get scolded⦠If Mr. Ian heard about this, he might cause ruckus for a bit, but Mr. Ian is not here for the moment. As long as you mean well, I donât think Young Master would get angry?â
Riley had his chin resting on his hand. He was enjoying the snow field view. Now, his eyelids were flickering, and his head was knocking.
Perhaps he was tired. He appeared to be sleepy. Sera pushed Nainiaeâs back hard and pointed with her chin as if she was trying to tell Nainiae to go for it.
âWe readied the vegetables. We just need to boil them, so⦠You can leave the rest to me. Please get going.â
Despite Seraâs suggestion, Nainiae still was not able to put down the carving knife. Sera tapped on Nainiaeâs back hard once again. Unable to say no, Nainiae finally laid down the knife and started to walk.
â⦠Excuse me. Young Master.â
What Sera did was cheering for Nainiae in a way that was not really cheering. Because of what Sera did, Nainiae ended up walking to front of Riley. She carefully looked at Rileyâs face.
ââ¦â
Riley was staring at the snow field with a blank look on his face. There was a dark shadow casted on his face.
Although this winter trip was to fix Nainiaeâs illness, this was a trip still. Riley should be enjoying the trip, but his face had a shadow casted on. Having realized this, Nainiae felt frustrated inside.
âYoung Master?â
Could it be that her voice was too small to be heard?
Nainiae looked at Riley with concerned face. She raised her voice and called him again.
âUm? Ah ah. Nainiae.â
It seemed her voice finally reached him. Riley turned his head and looked at Nainiae. He rubbed his sleepy eyes and asked,
âIs the food ready?â
âNo, not yet⦠The stew is being prepared. I think it will take a bit to boil it.â
âIs that so?â
As if she was hurting inside, she lightly crumpled her face.
It was because of what she noticed under Rileyâs eyes.
They were something others would not have noticed without taking a closer look. It was a minor part that only Nainiae would have been able to notice. They were pretty dark and deep.
âYoung Master, are you all right?â
âWhat is it?â
âIt seems you have not had good night sleep in the past few days. Your face does not look soâ¦â
âHuh?â
Nainiae looked concerned as she asked. Riley acted like there was nothing wrong and said,
âNo. Nothing in particular⦠You saw me yawn all the time, havenât you? Why are you asking me that all of the sudden?â
âButâ¦â
âIn that case, now that you brought it up, should I get some shut eyes for a bit? You said the stew will take a while, right? Can you bring your lap down here?â
Having heard what Riley said, she sat to turn her lap into a pillow for Riley. Riley leaned his head on Nainiaeâs lap and closed his eyes, and Nainiae stared at him.
âYoung Master.â
With his eyes closed, he was breathing like a sleeping baby. Having noticed him being like that, Nainiae called him in quiet voice.
ââ¦â
Riley didnât answer.
If anyone else saw him, they would have thought that Riley was asleep.
âYou canât⦠sleep?â
ââ¦â
Riley didnât answer this time either.
It looked like he was sleeping.
Nainiae bit her lower lips.
âYou canât⦠No, you are not sleeping.â
Riley, who had his eyes gently closed, twitched his eyebrows once.
It was as Nainiae said.
Riley was trying not to sleep.
It was to the point where he could not remember how long he had been doing this.
âIâm going to sleep. Donât bother me.â
Riley answered.
Of course, he had no intention of actually going to sleep.
He was planning on just closing his eyes and killing time before opening his eyes and saying âAh, I slept well!â
âYoung Master, Iâ¦â
Nainiae looked at Riley sympathetically. It was at the moment when she was going to continue her words as she fiddled with her right hand.
ââ¦?â
Uurururung!
They could hear the sound of beastly roar from nearby.