Chapter 96 - About a Maid in Training (3)
The Lazy Swordmaster
âThatâs quite a state you are in. Um⦠Should I say you are lucky that you are still not dead yet? Ah! Thatâs not it⦠Riley, that rascal, probably did something, so it isnât just luck.â
The red haired man with glasses didnât look like a servant at all. Ryan and Lloyd, both with confused look, stared at the man.
âWho is this?â
Other than the three members of the Lightning Boulder mercenary group, they were not aware of any other guests at the mansion. It was only natural that they had confused looks on their faces.
âLetâs see.â
The red haired man walked over to Nainiae in a leisurely pace. He came right behind Nainiae, who was coughing, and started to examine her condition here and there.
âWow, itâs super convoluted and tangled up. It doesnât look like hammering in mana is going to make it betterâ¦â
Nainiae was not in good condition. The red haired man felt like he knew why a âcertain monsterâ that he knew was not able to make Nainiae better. The red haired man nodded repeatedly.
â⦠Um.â
There was black blood on the floor that Nainiae coughed out. The man touched it with the tip of his finger to check its color and characteristics and slowly narrowed his eyes.
âI think Iâll have to examine this in detail.â
The red haired man got on his knees to sit next to Nainiae and mumbled. At that moment, Ryan took a step forward and said,
âWho are you?â
Like how a human being wouldnât care about what insects are up to, the red haired man casually ignored Ryanâs words in the same manner and mumbled,
âUm. As I thought, this is quite something⦠Although that kind of magic was not fiddled with, the color was changed like that.â
Ignored, Ryan was not able to stand it. Ryanâs hand was moving toward the swordâs handle on his waist.
âI asked who you are.â
Ryan was holding the handle of the sword. However, the red haired man wasnât even glancing at Ryan.
âThere is no innate type or opposing type at all. This is impossible even for us⦠With this, not just magic, but summon spirits could be utilized skillfully. Interesting. Itâs very interesting.â
Toward Ryan, the response from the red haired man was smaller than that of an ant passing by. Not able to stand the insult, Ryan took out the sword.
âI asked who you are!â
The sharp sound from the unsheathing of the sword filled the corridor.
ââ¦?â
The red haired man finally responded. Just like a certain young master in the mansion, with an annoyed look on his face, the man looked at Ryan.
âAndal.â
âWhat?â
âAre you deaf? I said itâs Andal.â
Nainaie, who was still coughing blood, heard the name, Andal, among the voices that sounded very distant to her. The name made her shoulders flinch.
âAndal? Mr. Andal? Why is he here?â
Was it because he did something? Nainiaeâs inside felt significantly better than before. Her blurred white vision was gradually returning, and her coughing was slowly subsiding
âAndal?â
In light of the red haired manâs response, Ryan furrowed his brows big time. With the sword still aimed at Andal, Ryan asked again.
âYou runt. Is that your name?â
âRunt?â
With his sword to the front, Ryan had a deadly look on his face. Watching this, Andal snorted, thinking how childish it looked. Andal said,
âThatâs right. Thatâs my name.â
âIn that case, what are you?â
âWhat am I?â
Andal tilted his head side to side and mumbled. Ryan ground his teeth hard and poured mana into his sword.
âIf you ask back again instead of answering, you better be prepared to be off with your head.â
Watching the sword exuding steady light, Andal had the tip of his lips tilted up, finding it fun to watch. Andal straightened the leg he had bent from kneeling. Andal got up and said,
âIâm a Doctor. Why?â
Instead of choking in fear, the man was still smiling. With the man claiming to be a doctor, now Ryan tilted his head side to side.
âA Doctor?â
Andal was full of confidence. He even had an air of, âwhatâs your problem?â, as he crossed his arms. Watching this, Ryanâs face turned violent again.
âAre you messing with meâ¦â
â⦠Ah, Doctor. There you were!â
There was another voice from far away in the corridor. Everyone other than Nainiae turned their gazes toward the direction.
ââ¦?â
âIâm sorry, Big Brothers.â
The person that just spoke walked past the corner of the corridor toward them. He lowered his head in front of Ryan and Lloyd.
âThis is a famous Doctor from Rainfield that I went to vacation on. I asked him to come with us.â
Along with Ian, Riley made an appearance in the corridor. He introduced Andal to Ryan, who was aiming a sword.
â⦠A Doctor?â
â⦠A Doctor?â
Finding it to be suspicious, Ryan and Lloyd mumbled with strange looks on their faces.
ââ¦?â
Andal also vacantly looked back at Riley. He had a âwhat the hell are you barking about?â look on his face as well.
âThe thing is⦠I brought him here because I was worried about my motherâs illness. It seems Ian forgot to tell you about him.â
Riley slowly moved his elbow to bump Ianâs arm. Ian, who was nervous for some reason, flinched and responded right away.
âAh, yes! Iâm sorry. I was supposed to report to you about the guests. After telling you about Nara and his group, I forgot to tell you about the Doctor. Please forgive me.â
Ian lowered his head big time.
âYou are saying you are a Doctor?â
People who didnât know Ian would have thought that what he just said sounded like he was just acting. However, given the situation, the nervous look on Ianâs face was that of someone who made a grave mistake. Thatâs what Ryan thought.
âRainfield doesnât have a holy temple. Itâs a city with advanced medical science, so I asked around to see if there was anyone who is an expert at the particular illness that my mother has, and this is the Doctor who is fairly well known in Rainfield.â
Riley slowly tilted his head and looked at Andal.
âIsnât that right? Doctor?â
ââ¦?â
This was different from what they talked about in the pub. With a confused look on his face, Andal was going to furrow his brows, but soon, as if he realized something, he straightened his brows.
âAh ah.â
A dragon was a supreme being, yet Riley had no problem pouring out insults and crass language at Andal. However, now, all of sudden, Riley was treating Andal with the uttermost respect.
âWhy? I think I get it now.â
Having realized Riley was just acting and this was his scheme, Andal tilted the tip of his lips as if he understood.
âMoreover, it took a lot of effort to build what I have around me⦠It would be a waste to fold my amusement life here because of this.â
To Andal, it most certainly was going to be a waste.
â⦠How? Did you watch some stage acting?â
Riley smiled as he asked that with his gaze. Andal responded with his gaze.
âOf course I have.â
âSo you know what acting is, right? Iâm counting on you to put up a good act on your own.â
âHup. Who do you think I am?â
After exchanging looks with Riley, Andal, with a confident look on his face, turned his head toward Ryan and Lloyd.
âYou there.â
Andal pointed at Lloyd, and he tilted his head side to side, wondering why he was pointed at.
âHow many times do you do it per day?â
â⦠What are you talking about?â
âBy yourself, twice⦠or three times?â
ââ¦â
Having realized what Andal was talking about, Lloydâs face turned red.
âTsk. Take it easy. It will make your bones brittle.â
Andal turned his gaze away, uninterested. This time, he looked at Ryan and said,
âYou, do you have sleep deprivation lately?â
ââ¦?â
âYou should reduce training at night. Like this third Young Master here, it would be good for you to get some sleep. Otherwise, it will shorten your lifespan.â
Andal said as he narrowed his eyes. As if he was exactly right, the tip of Ryanâs sword flinched slightly.
ââ¦â
Actually, everything Andal just said were accurate.
âIs he really a doctor?â
Ryan was not sure what he was talking about with Lloyd. However⦠in fact, Ryan was not getting good sleep at night, and he closed his eyes only after exhausting his body from training.
âNo. Even if⦠even if this runt is a Doctorâ¦â
The look on Ryanâs face became sharp again.
Even though this Doctor came from Rainfield which didnât have any nobilities, the man was definitely being rude to Ryan. This was the reason.
âWhat are you glaring at? Is there something you donât like?â
The man was talking so carelessly toward a Young Master in a Countâs family. There was a need for Ryan to teach him a lesson.
Howeverâ¦
âYou are a funny runt. Just be grateful that I wonât charge you.â
However, Ryan couldnât talk back.
It was because, when Ryan looked at Andalâs eyes, it gave him the creeps.
There was a sense of existence that could not be explained in words. There was an aura.
Overwhelmed by Andalâs red eyes, Ryan could not dare to speak.
ââ¦â
As a human, as a living organism, his instinct was⦠yelling at him to say he shouldnât dare to challenge a predator above his level.
It was obvious.
Although Andal had the form of a human being, inside that shell, there was an incredibly fearsome being.
âAlsoâ¦â
Ignoring Ryan and Lloyd, who were not able to say anything back at Andal, his gaze now turned to Riley.
âOur third Young Master should cut down on the sleep a little?â
âPardon? What are you talking about?â
Riley smiled and looked at Andal, and Andal also smiled and said,
âI think it would be good for you to move your body.â
ââ¦â
A blood vein was popping out of Rileyâs forehead.
Maybe he knew, or maybe he didnât, but Ian, who was standing next to Riley, was beating the drum along with what Andal said. Ian said as he splashed spit from his mouth.
âYes! Thatâs right! As expected of a Doctor from Rainfield! With just one look, you picked out the thing that our Young Master should improve on!â
With Ianâs support fire, Andal tilted up and wiggled the tip of his lips. He looked as refreshed as if he just chugged on a full glass of brown sugar beer. Andal advised,
âFrom now on, I think it would be best if you went easy on taking advantage of a certain friend of yours. You should move on your own, on your own.â
Having heard this, Ian mumbled âI agree. You are totally right.â Rileyâs forehead now had a few additional veins popping out.
âHa, hahaâ¦â
âYoung Master, did you get what I just said?â
Andal asked as he twisted the tip of his lips. With all of his strength, Riley curled the toes that were hidden inside his shoes. With his facial muscles twitching, Riley responded,
â⦠Yes. I look forward to having you here.â
⦠as he said to himself that he will definitely make Andal pay for making fun of him today.
âYoung Masterâ¦â
Meanwhile, with a vacant look on her face, Nainiae was looking up at Riley while still in kneeling position. Unable to fight the eyes that were slowly closing on their own, Nainiae lost consciousness.
* * *
âNainiae, your mother is sorry. You must want to⦠live like other kids your age too.â
âNo mother. Itâs all right.â
âSorry⦠Iâm sorry.â
âPlease donât say that. I wonât want it. I wonât ask for anything more. So, just like this⦠just hold my hand. Thatâs my only wish.â
âNainiae.â
âJust⦠count on me.â
The things she could see in front of her were very vivid.
âPlease⦠please no more!!â
âNow, you need to work hard for your motherâs sake, isnât that right?â
âFor my motherâ¦?â
âWe only emptied just one bottle. You need to keep up the good work. Today, we are going to empty seven bottles, so we need to hurry. Now, try drinking it.â
âFor mother.â
âThatâs good. Good. You are drinking it so well.â
â⦠Hu⦠Kuk. Ugh. Ugh.â
âAs a reward, Iâll give you a new medicine. Drink this and it will make you a little better.â
âIt hurts⦠Hurry. Hurry.ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âOh? My hand slippedâ¦â
âAhhhhhhh!!â
â⦠Yes.â
âKu, Ugh⦠Uuuuuaaauuuuâ¦â
âIâm sorry, sorry. Well, it wonât kill you, not immediately.â
âKill⦠Kill meâ¦â
âHm, it got on the eye. It cannot be helped.â
â⦠Please.â
âNo, you canât die yet.â
Her short life, things she experienced, were flashing past her.
It was horrible.
â⦠Mom. Iâm back.â
âWho⦠are you?â
âMom?â
âI donât know who you are, butâ¦â
âItâs me. Itâs Nainiae.â
âNainiaeâ¦?â
âYes!â
âDonât lie⦠to me.â
ââ¦?â
âMy daughter⦠doesnât look like that.â
âMom? Mom? Wait, please wait! Please open the door! Mom! Mom! I wonât expect much! I⦠I wonât even ask you to hold my hand, so⦠My handâ¦? Why is my hand like this? Itâs missing fingers⦠No, this canât be, no!!â
Maybeâ¦
From the moment she had to drink the chemicals at the Magic Tower, ever since then, just like how she screamed and pleaded back then, she might have been thinking that way all along.
She want to die.
Just let me die.
âItâs all right, Beta, even if I died hereâ¦â
âNo, you useless b*tch!â
ââ¦?â
No! You still have work to do! You canât die yet! You canât die before finishing it all. If you died already⦠then you will be just a garbage that could not return my good will of having high expectations for you! Do you understand?â
âB⦠but, because you said you believe in me⦠thatâs whyâ¦â
âIf I saved you, if I rescued you⦠if I fed you and gave you place to sleep! You need to at least do your part, donât you think? Why do you think we picked you up? You make us puke just from looking at you! Why do you think we used all of our savings to buy you?! This! Useless runt!â
âNo, no⦠Iâmâ¦â
âUgh, ugh, you disgusting b*tch⦠thatâs why you were thrown out from the Magic Tower.â
If this was a nightmare, it would have been nice if Nainiae could wake up from it quickly.
However, it was not a nightmare.
She felt like she knew what these views were.
âHow long will I be able to live?â
âThat is⦠I canât completely cure your illness. So⦠About that⦠I can extend your lifespan, but⦠Iâm sorry.â
âItâs all right. I had my mind prepared for this.â
Thatâs right. She was prepared for this.
From the moment she was suffering at the Magic Towerâ¦
On the day she was abandoned by his motherâ¦
On the day she heard all those harsh words from Betaâ¦
Nainiae was prepared for it.
âIf it is short, it will last until the summer. If it is very long, it will last until the winter. However⦠I think it will be until the fall.â
âFallâ¦â
What she was seeing right now was not nightmare.
It was the light at the end of the tunnel.
Nainiae was certain that this was what people saw before they died.
âWill I be able to die now?â
Looking at the things quickly flashing before her eyes, Nainiae mumbled quietly.
âFinally⦠I can die.â
It was the wish that she had for a long time. Her wish was finally coming true.
Finally, she was going to be comfortable.
Howeverâ¦
Howeverâ¦
âFinallyâ¦â
As if they were broken, there were tears pouring out from her eyes.
It was not certain if they were out of joy or sadness.
Her ambiguous tears were flowing endlessly.
â⦠Nainiae?â
ââ¦?â
* * *
Nainiae opened her eyes.
She could see the ceiling that was familiar to her.
âThis place is?â
âNainiae⦠Are you all right?â
ââ¦â
The area near her eyes were wet.
Realizing that she was crying, Nainiae barely managed to turn her head to look toward the direction where warmth could be felt.
â⦠Lady Iris?â
âIt looks like you had a nightmare.â
Her hand, which looked horrible because it was missing some of the fingers, was tightly held by Iris. Iris had a relieved look on her face.