Hiiro was sleeping on his back, yet his body somehow felt heavy. Hiiro suddenly opened his eyelids. He was startled by the spectacle that appeared before him. He did not know when or who had mounted themselves on top of him. Hiiro attempted to raise his voice.
(Hiiro) “Wha…-!?”
However ~smack~ he was smacked on his mouth by that very someone’s hands.
(Hiiro) (why is this guy……here!?)
He was shocked by who was there. Although he could not see who it was for a moment, he determined the person’s identity upon looking at their head, done up in twin tails. Yes, the person in question was the maid named Shamoe.
However, there was obviously a different atmosphere surrounding her compared to the time at dinner. Her previously pink hair was now stained in a pitch black darkness. Her eyes that seemed to faintly sag were now sharpened like a beast as they emitted a golden glow.
Furthermore, she possessed something that she clearly did not have during the dinner. This being a set of Kemonomimi and tail.
(Hiiro) (What the hell’s this guy trying to…-!?)
She looked at Hiiro with an expression that resembled a beast that had found its prey. She was looking down on him with a smile, licking her lips in delight. Hiiro found himself stunned at the changes that had occurred to her compared to the time at dinner.
(Hiiro) (I don’t really get what’s happening but for now-!)
He tried to grab her hands that were covering his mouth, it was only natural for a victim to struggle to break free. However, she had an iron grip on him. Hiiro could feel the pressure almost breaking his teeth
(Hiiro) (W-what kind of brute strength does she have!?)
Hiiro had no choice but to use his fist. However, she had reacted faster. Shamoe grabbed both of Hiiro’s hands and head butted him.
「がっ！？」
(Hiiro) “Ga-!?”
Hiiro began to see stars from the considerable impact. Following this, the maid began to strangle him with both hands.
「ぐ……が……はっ……っ！」
“Gu……ga…………Ha……-!”
She possessed tremendous force. If Hiiro had slackened his resistance even slightly, he would have been rendered unconscious instantly. As the situation would become really bad at the rate things were going, Hiiro invoked the previously installed “Protect” without particular regard for the consequences.
The characters he wrote on his arm appeared with a “powa” as it exhibited its effects. Pale blue magic appeared before Hiiro’s eyes.
バシンッ！
(Bashin!)
Shamoe, noticing the magic, leaped backwards, away from the bed.
「ごほごほごほっ！」
“Gohogoho-!”
While Hiiro had one eye closed, he coughed as he rubbed his neck.
「グルルルルル！」
“Gururururu” Shamoe growls at Hiiro.
As if she were a famished beast, Shamoe growled as she slowly prowled around the room on all fours. She appeared to be searching for an opportunity to pounce on her target. Actually, that’s exactly what she was doing. Her eyes were glaring at Hiiro, filled with killing intent.
(Hiiro) (…if I don’t take this seriously, this could get pretty dangerous……)
Immediately jumping out of the bed, Hiiro grabbed the “Piercer Sword” that was leaning against the bedside. Although Hiiro was wary of the opponent, Shamoe seemed to maintain a constant distance as she kept glaring at him with sharp eyes.
(Hiiro) (This fellow seems to have a good intuition. She seems to be extremely wary of this magic barrier.)
The word magic “protect” would still remain active for a little longer. After receiving such a mysterious attack, Shamoe deemed that it was worthless to draw closer at this particular time, seemingly basing it on pure animalistic instincts.
As the standoff continued for a while, Hiiro used that opportunity to once again install the word “Protect” onto his arm. The instant Hiiro finished writing, the magic barrier that had been protecting him up until now disappeared.
In that instance, the maid’s eyes flashed as she forcefully kicked the floor, launching herself towards Hiiro. While gritting his teeth, Hiiro took a stance as he prepared to swing his sword. However, in that moment…
「お待ち下さいませっ！」
“Please wait!!” (???)
Suddenly, the door burst open as Silva stood in the doorway shouting. Hiiro’s hands involuntarily paused. As Hiiro’s resolve to attack faltered at Silva’s words, he was utterly unable to avoid the approaching Shamoe’s assault, his left shoulder being bitten as a consequence.
“Gu-a!” (Hiiro)
His face distorted due to excruciating pain.
“Gu…… t-this fucking-!” (Hiiro)
As he was being bitten, Hiiro activated the previously installed character, “Speed” and began to fly forward with full force. Naturally, they moved with tremendous velocity.
*baki-!*
“Kyan-!”
Shamoe, whose back collided with the wall at full force, involuntarily spat out salivation before collapsing directly onto the ground.
Hiiro used the word “Speed” in order to accelerate towards the wall. As Shamoe collided with the wall, Hiiro shoved the hilt of his katana into her stomach, inflicting some damage. It was obvious that the damage dealt was significant as her legs buckled and she tumbled to the floor.
Following this, her hair that was black returned to the same shade of pink that Hiiro noticed during their first meeting. Her Kemonomimi and tail also retracted.
“Haa, haa, haa……”
Hiiro staggered as he held his wounded arm.
“Hiiro-sama!” (Silva)
Silva supported Hiiro from behind with both hands.
“Ku……Y-you better explain this, Jii-san.” (Hiiro)
As Silva made an apologetic expression, he returned a faint nod. Yet, the remaining resident of the mansion began to speak.
“Let me take care of the explanations.” (???)
It was Liliyn. Wearing black negligee, she was carrying a plush teddy bear by the hand, the plush’s neck having cotton spilling out of it. Although she wore a sleepy expression, after taking a glance at the unconscious Shamoe collapsed on the floor, she moodily grunted.
“Silva, go carry Shamoe of to her room. After that, begin treating the boy.” (Liliyn)
“As you command.” (Silva)
Quietly responding thus, Silva let go of Hiiro as he carried Shamoe off to her room. Following this, Liliyn turned on the lights as she drew close to the sofa.
“Now then, for the mean time sit down. I have a lot of explaining to do. Not to mention, I also have some things that I want to ask.” (Liliyn)
Her current expression was unlike the suspicious smile she wore during dinner. Her eyes were narrowed and her mouth was slightly pointed in seriousness.
Hiiro similarly sat down on the sofa while suppressing the pain. As it was just the two of them, he sat down so that they could converse face to face.
In that moment, Silva returned with, what seemed like, a first aid kit. In reality, he did not need to be treated. If he used the word “Healing” then Hiiro’s wound would be neatly cured. Yet, as he could not afford to use his magic here, he had no choice but to accept the treatment.
As Hiiro was being bandaged by Silva, Liliyn began to speak once the treatment was over.
“I’ll say this first. I apologize on behalf of our kin.” (Liliyn)
Hiiro thought this was slightly surprising. Ever since he met her, he thought that she was the type who would never offer apologies. As such, Hiiro could now determine that she was civilised, even if only slightly.
“Never mind that, just give me an explanation. Why the hell did she come here and attack me? Not to mention, her appearance……” (Hiiro)
“Umu. Well, no need to rush. This was entirely caused by our carelessness. However, I’ll still explain it to you.” (Liliyn)
As she said thus, Silva, who had disappeared undetected, seemed to have gone to prepare tea as he returned and set down some tea in front of the two.
Liliyn took the tea with one hand, taking a sip before exhaling. Following this, she began to softly speak.
“I’m assuming that you already know that this place is the Demon World.” (Liliyn)
It seems that the [Evila] call their own world the Demon World, the [Gabranth] call theirs the Beast World, and the [Humas] the Human World.
“Although those living on this continent are mainly [Evila], there are some other races that secretly make their homes here.”
This was not a particularly unusual story. There were some Gabranths who lived on the Human Continent and vice versa. As the Demon World had harsh environments and strong monsters, it seemed more likely that other races living on this continent were rare.
“As you can guess from the flow of the conversation, Shamoe isn’t an [Evila]. Actually, in hindsight, perhaps saying that she’s not a pure blood might be better.” (Liliyn)
“Pure?” (Hiiro)
As he picked up an intriguing word, Hiiro echoed.
“Shamoe is a crossbreed between an [Evila] and a [Gabranth], she’s an abandoned child.” (Liliyn)
“……so she’s a half?” (Hiiro)
“Yeah. If we were to classify her, she’s of the Majuu (Demon Beast) race.” (Liliyn)
As Hiiro contemplated about the existence of such a race, as it had explained Shamoe’s Kemonomimi and tail, he somehow accepted it.
“But when I first met her, she didn’t have Kemonomimi or a tail, right?” (Hiiro)
Yes. If he was to say one or the other, she had the appearance of a normal person.
“Among the race known as the [Majuu], they can be split into 2 types: those with strong [Evila] blood and those with prevalent [Gabranth] blood. Shamoe is of the [Evila] group, thus she normally doesn’t have Kemonomimi.” (Liliyn)
“I see. So? The reason why it suddenly grew is?” (Hiiro)
“We were careless. Tonight is the night of a full moon.” (Liliyn)
“Ah?” (Hiiro)
As Liliyn peered out the window, Hiiro followed suit. What he observed was certainly a full moon floating in the night sky. It’s size was incomparable to Japan’s moon as it was magnitudes larger.
“On nights of the full moon, it seems that the [Gabranth] blood strengthens. But don’t misunderstand? Not all [Majuus] run wild like Shamoe. There are fellows who don’t lose to either blood line, to the point that they can control it completely.” (Liliyn)
In other words, Shamoe was simply still immature. It seems that there are [Majuus] who have matured and have a full understanding of their bodies, thus being capable of controlling their blood. However, as Shamoe has not yet become an adult, she does not possess the mental strength capable of preventing herself from going wild.
“Although lately, it seems that she was able to control her urges. Perhaps because a lot happened today, her heart was uneasy.” (Liliyn)
“My condolences.” (Silva)
Silva lowered his head apologetically. It seemed that today was the very first time she had to serve a guest. In addition, as Silva, who she was constantly worried about, had finally returned from the toxic mountain, she seemed to be extremely distressed.
As her heart’s stability had been impaired, she was unable to suppress her instincts, unlike usual, which led to her assaulting Hiiro due to her going out of control.
“But still, why did she come to my room? You guys have also been attacked, right?” (Hiiro)
“Yeah. Certainly, it’s as you say. The one who’s on the receiving end of these attacks is usually me, you know.” (Liliyn)
“Well, if would rather enjoy I were the target of her assaults.” (Silva)
“Shut it, pervert!” (Liliyn)
“Gibyo-!” (Silva)
Receiving a magnificent hook, Silva flew towards the bed. No matter where he was, Silva would remain Silva.
“Her [Gabranth] instincts are stronger than most. It often reacts to dangerous people. Thus out of those in this mansion, Shamoe’s target was basically me.” (Liliyn)
Come to think of it, Silva indicated that Liliyn’s strength was on the level of making a dragon cry and beg. if this was true, then it was understandable that she would trigger the Gabranth’s instincts.
“But today……a strange event happened.” (Liliyn)
Saying thus, Liliyn narrowed her eyes.
“Who Shamoe deemed as being dangerous was not me, but you.” (Liliyn)
It suddenly occurred to Hiiro. It was certainly as Liliyn had indicated. Shamoe’s instincts had judged Hiiro to be of a greater threat than Liliyn.
“Certainly, there’s many mysterious things about you. Even though you’re not of the [Imp Race], you have their appearance. In addition, there’s the previous struggle with Shamoe.” (Liliyn)
Thinking that he had been seen, Hiiro began tightly grinding his back teeth.
“You, I heard from Silva that you were a fire-user, yet I there were no signs of flames. In spite of this, there’s still the presence of magic being used.” (Liliyn)
“…………” (Hiiro)
“Not to mention, those last movements. It felt like your power spiked for a brief moment. During that time, your arm also emitted a faint glow.” (Liliyn)
As she said thus, Liliyn pointed towards Hiiro’s arm.
“Instead of me, Shamoe’s deemed you more dangerous. Her instincts thought such to the extent of trying to kill you. That has not occurred even to me.” (Liliyn)
She sounded a little angry. As she thought that Shamoe had chosen Hiiro over her, she displayed slight jealousy. However, it seemed that she was even more shocked when she witnessed Hiiro’s [Word Magic].
“I’ll ask again, boy. Who in the hell are you?” (Liliyn)
TL Note: Dalmenuis’s first attempt at translating.
Read my fairytales and see the creations of the different worlds
Sunday, November 15, 2015
KnW Chapter 68
(Translated by Netblazer, Edited by XCrossJ)
Chapter 68: The The Butler’s Finesse
At that moment, Hiiro clearly noticed Liliyn’s eyes shine. It seemed that Liliyn had a personality similar to Rarashik.
If someone somehow found out he wasn’t an Evila, it would become troublesome in the future. It would be even more troublesome if the Evila found out that he was human.
(What should I do…) (Hiiro)
He had no obligation to answer her question, however, unlike Rarashik, the person before him looked warlike, cunning, and generally uncontrollable.
(If it’s come to this, I guess I should escape with the [Transition] word) (Hiiro)
Hiiro took a sharp breath and swallowed. He just remembered that he didn’t know the location of Mikazuki. Silva lead her to a grazing ground nearby. However, remembering the words he set up before, Hiiro realized he could use them to gauge Mikazuki’s location.
Closing his eyes, he could sense the whereabouts of his magic. He sensed two words nearby. It was undoubtedly Mikazuki. She was nearby, however, there was no way to accurately pinpoint her location unless he exited the house.
[Transition] 『転移』 can only be used to go to places that he has been to before. There is a chance that he could appear outside the house. Thus, it would be best to exit the house before casting the spell.
(This is bad. Even if I teleported outside, it would take some time to look for Mikazuki. I would also have to write the [Transition] word again to get out of this place. But…) (Hiiro)
It would take too much time. It takes a long time to just write the words. It was highly probable that he would be caught while doing so. Also, if he used a two-letter word, all the single-letter words would disappear. This would also include the ones installed on Mikazuki.
Furthermore, they were people who can sense even the smallest amount of magic. If he was found out, they would be immediately grow wary and constrain him right away.
(…It would be great if I can complete the word [Transition] will less strokes.) (Hiiro)
Even though it was a word with a very useful effect, it takes a long time to cast due to the number of stroke required to write the word.
(That aside, this whimsical person. What would happen if I showed hostility…) (Hiiro)
Thus, even though the only word he could activate was [Pry], he was unable to cast it due to the circumstances. It was clear that the moment Hiiro released his magic power, he would be noticed. As such, it may be seen as Hiiro taking hostile action, making the situation even more bothersome.
Hiiro desperately tried to find a peaceful way to resolve the situation, yet, he was having a hard time coming up with one.
“So, who the heck are you?” (Liliyn)
Hiiro started back at Liliyn’s inquisitive eyes.
“…I am me, Nothing less or more” (Hiiro)
“Kukuku, did you think that I would be satisfied with such a play on words?” (Liliyn)
At that moment, Hiiro felt a shiver down his spine. Although the air of intimidation surrounding her was different from Rarashik, he could still feel pressure coming from her.
“Feeeeeeee…” (Shamoe)
Shamoe looked alternately between her lord and Hiiro as she released a flustered cry. At that moment, Silva stood up stiffly and spoke.
“Mumumu!” (Silva)
Silva suddenly took out something from his chest. The other three focused on him.
“Good! These are good!” (Silva)
Silva seemed to be looking at book, however, the nasal cavities increased in size while doing so.
“Nofo! Nofo! Nofo Fofofo! This is it!” (Silva)
“………” (Everyone else)
Unable to understand him at all, the other three just stared at him.
“…What are you doing, Silva?” (Liliyn)
Unable to endure the situation, Liliyn inquired. Silva opened the book and showed an image of a female figure wearing a swimsuit. In earth terms it would be a gravure photo. Silva cried in joy
“Please look princess! The line on the hip…such a beautiful line!” (Silva)
“…………” (Liliyn)
“Look at that attractive body, a body so unexpectedly fascinating that it’s full of dreams. Aah, how I long to be buried in such a fascinating curves…” (Silva)
“…I…I see…” (Liliyn)
She rotated her shoulder and then,
Shun~ (a swift and decisive movement)
Something approached Silva’s bosom at high speed.
Bogo~! (something hitting something hard)
“Nyo he~!” (Silva)
Like a world boxing champion, a fist collided with Silva’s chin.
Baki! (Sound of neck cracking)
Silva’s head flew and buried itself on in the ceiling and hanged there.
“If you wanted to be buried, then be buried in there for the rest of your life!” (Liliyn)
“Feeeeeeeee~!? Silva-samaaaaaa!” (Shamoe)
Shamoe shrieked in panic, trying to confirm Silva’s well-being. Yet, it seemed that he had once again fallen silent.
“……Phew, I’ve lost interest. Shamoe, I’ll be returning to my room. Please take care of guest when they get tired.” (Liliyn)
“I u-understand” (Shamoe)
Hiiro glanced at the girl who left the dining room and returned to her room. He exhaled in relief.
(Good grief. I somehow managed to survive but…)
Hiiro looked at the hentai whose body was still wiggling with his head stuck in the ceiling.
(This old man, he deliberately changed the topic…)
Even though it wasn’t beneficial to him, he interrupted his master’s conversation and saved Hiiro. It was likely because Hiiro was his benefactor. However, even putting that into consideration, Hiiro felt that Silva has a strong sense of duty.
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“Nofofofofo! I thought I was going to die! Nofofofofo!” (Silva)
When Hiiro finally returned to the guest room, Silva returned as well without a scratch. Looking at Silva’s smile, Hiiro could not help but look at Silva’s body with scepticism.
“I guess I should be saying…thanks?” (Hiiro)
“Nh? What do you mean?” (Silva)
It seem that he was completely oblivious of it. If he wanted to pretend it wasn’t a big deal, then Hiiro decided to follow suit as he pretended the previous event didn’t occur.
“Mind if I ask you something?” (Hiiro)
“Yes, you may. You may ask me anything about a woman’s body” (Silva)
“I don’t give a damn about that.” (Hiiro)
“…if that is your desire.” (Silva)
He wanted to say it was too bad, yet, there is something else he wanted to ask.
“You sure it’s alright? Bringing a suspicious person like me into this mansion?” (Hiiro)
“Suspicious? Whatever do you mean?” (Silva)
“A person who isn’t of and Imp-Race yet has the appearance of one. A person like me. You let such an extremely suspicious individual approach your master, you know?” (Hiiro)
“Fumu……mumumu” (Silva)
Silva groaned as he placed a hand on a chin, and when Hiiro thought he was going to respond he took out book.
Bokon! (Something hitting something)
As Hiiro thought he was going to read the book, he smacked Silva over the head.
“Nofofofofo! You are aware that it hurts, yes?” (Silva)
“Don’t say something like that when you weren’t hurt at all! Hurry up and answer the question old man!” (Hiiro)
“No, certainly, ever since I had met you, I had planned to take you here.” (Silva)
“……?” (Hiiro)
“As a butler, it is very important to understand people.” (Silva)
Hiiro remembered that he said something like this before.
“If I thought you would endanger my master, I would not have brought you to this mansion.” (Silva)
“……” (Hiiro)
“Since I had determined that bringing you here would cause no problems, I wanted to express my gratitude to you by all means necessary.” (Silva)
Either way, it seemed that the master didn’t hold any hostility toward Silva since the beginning. His explanation is not something that can be accepted easily but it made Hiiro relieved either way.
“In addition to that, the most important thing is a person’s heart. That not only applies to me but also my master, and Shamoe as well.” (Silva)
“That Akai-Chibi (red-shorty)?” (Hiiro)
“Nofo!? Akai-Chibi?” (Silva)
Silva had a shocked and frightful expression on his face. Following which, he exhaled as he began to speak.
“Nofofofofo! To call my master by that name, you are certainly a reckless gentleman. Nofofofofo!” (Silva)
“What’s so weird about it? She has red hair and a short body, thus Akai-Chibi. Well? Isn’t it easy to remember?” (Hiiro)
“Nofofofofo! Usually if one were to insult the master, they would have to be brought to justice. Yet, hearing it from your mouth, it’s so strange that it is funny! Nofofofofo!” (Silva)
“Well, I don’t know what’s so funny about it but like you said before, the most important part of a person is their heart. Does the Akai-Chibi believe that as well? I can’t really tell?” (Hiiro)
As Liliyn seemed to be someone who would dispel their frustration through any means necessary, Hiiro did not believe that she held this belief.
“No, no. You are not mistaken. If my master wasn’t like that, we would have been kicked out of the mansion a long time ago.” (Silva)
“Is that so?” (Hiiro)
“Yes” (Silva)
“Fu~n” (Hiiro)
It seemed that the other two also had their circumstances, yet Hiiro wasn’t particularly interested.
“That aside, I’ve already eaten so I’m gonna leave, alright?” (Hiiro)
If Hiiro stayed here any longer, Liliyn would probably pursue him again.
“Well I do not mind, however, it is going to be evening soon. During the evening, lots of S rank monsters will appear.”
“Like the Grand Slimes in the grasslands a while back?” (Hiiro)
“No, much stronger ones” (Silva)
The grasslands was dangerous enough for Hiiiro. Considering that he may encounter even stronger monsters at this time, he determined that it would be a good idea not to go outside.
“Is this mansion safe?” (Hiiro)
“Yes. Here, the master has set up a barrier.” (Silva)
“……the Akai-Chibi is really strong, huh” (HIiro)
“That is true…she is strong enough to make a dragon shake in fear..I think that is about right?” (Silva)
He was not sure how to digest this information. Regarding how strong little girls were in this world, it provided ample evidence to be wary and fearful of them. Given how the strength of Rarashik and Liliyn, Hiiro sighed as he thought that all the little girls in this world would be just as strong.
“Since that is the case, it would be a good idea if Hiiro-sama would pay attention to my master’s mood.” (Silva)
After saying that, Silva who guided Hiiro to his room, bowed and then left. From now on it will be night. Hiiro lied down on the bed in the guest room and let out a sigh.
(A lot of things happened today huh…)
Hiiro could leave anytime during the night, but thinking of the delicious fish he had this evening, he wanted to remain and taste it again by all means.
If something were to happen, he was optimistic that he could deal with it using Word Magic. As he was planning how he would leave tomorrow, he closed his tired eyes and went to sleep.
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As midnight approached, and everyone was fast asleep, the door of the room which Hiiro slept in opened quietly…
Author Note: It seems that someone approaches.
Chapter 68: The The Butler’s Finesse
At that moment, Hiiro clearly noticed Liliyn’s eyes shine. It seemed that Liliyn had a personality similar to Rarashik.
If someone somehow found out he wasn’t an Evila, it would become troublesome in the future. It would be even more troublesome if the Evila found out that he was human.
(What should I do…) (Hiiro)
He had no obligation to answer her question, however, unlike Rarashik, the person before him looked warlike, cunning, and generally uncontrollable.
(If it’s come to this, I guess I should escape with the [Transition] word) (Hiiro)
Hiiro took a sharp breath and swallowed. He just remembered that he didn’t know the location of Mikazuki. Silva lead her to a grazing ground nearby. However, remembering the words he set up before, Hiiro realized he could use them to gauge Mikazuki’s location.
Closing his eyes, he could sense the whereabouts of his magic. He sensed two words nearby. It was undoubtedly Mikazuki. She was nearby, however, there was no way to accurately pinpoint her location unless he exited the house.
[Transition] 『転移』 can only be used to go to places that he has been to before. There is a chance that he could appear outside the house. Thus, it would be best to exit the house before casting the spell.
(This is bad. Even if I teleported outside, it would take some time to look for Mikazuki. I would also have to write the [Transition] word again to get out of this place. But…) (Hiiro)
It would take too much time. It takes a long time to just write the words. It was highly probable that he would be caught while doing so. Also, if he used a two-letter word, all the single-letter words would disappear. This would also include the ones installed on Mikazuki.
Furthermore, they were people who can sense even the smallest amount of magic. If he was found out, they would be immediately grow wary and constrain him right away.
(…It would be great if I can complete the word [Transition] will less strokes.) (Hiiro)
Even though it was a word with a very useful effect, it takes a long time to cast due to the number of stroke required to write the word.
(That aside, this whimsical person. What would happen if I showed hostility…) (Hiiro)
Thus, even though the only word he could activate was [Pry], he was unable to cast it due to the circumstances. It was clear that the moment Hiiro released his magic power, he would be noticed. As such, it may be seen as Hiiro taking hostile action, making the situation even more bothersome.
Hiiro desperately tried to find a peaceful way to resolve the situation, yet, he was having a hard time coming up with one.
“So, who the heck are you?” (Liliyn)
Hiiro started back at Liliyn’s inquisitive eyes.
“…I am me, Nothing less or more” (Hiiro)
“Kukuku, did you think that I would be satisfied with such a play on words?” (Liliyn)
At that moment, Hiiro felt a shiver down his spine. Although the air of intimidation surrounding her was different from Rarashik, he could still feel pressure coming from her.
“Feeeeeeee…” (Shamoe)
Shamoe looked alternately between her lord and Hiiro as she released a flustered cry. At that moment, Silva stood up stiffly and spoke.
“Mumumu!” (Silva)
Silva suddenly took out something from his chest. The other three focused on him.
“Good! These are good!” (Silva)
Silva seemed to be looking at book, however, the nasal cavities increased in size while doing so.
“Nofo! Nofo! Nofo Fofofo! This is it!” (Silva)
“………” (Everyone else)
Unable to understand him at all, the other three just stared at him.
“…What are you doing, Silva?” (Liliyn)
Unable to endure the situation, Liliyn inquired. Silva opened the book and showed an image of a female figure wearing a swimsuit. In earth terms it would be a gravure photo. Silva cried in joy
“Please look princess! The line on the hip…such a beautiful line!” (Silva)
“…………” (Liliyn)
“Look at that attractive body, a body so unexpectedly fascinating that it’s full of dreams. Aah, how I long to be buried in such a fascinating curves…” (Silva)
“…I…I see…” (Liliyn)
She rotated her shoulder and then,
Shun~ (a swift and decisive movement)
Something approached Silva’s bosom at high speed.
Bogo~! (something hitting something hard)
“Nyo he~!” (Silva)
Like a world boxing champion, a fist collided with Silva’s chin.
Baki! (Sound of neck cracking)
Silva’s head flew and buried itself on in the ceiling and hanged there.
“If you wanted to be buried, then be buried in there for the rest of your life!” (Liliyn)
“Feeeeeeeee~!? Silva-samaaaaaa!” (Shamoe)
Shamoe shrieked in panic, trying to confirm Silva’s well-being. Yet, it seemed that he had once again fallen silent.
“……Phew, I’ve lost interest. Shamoe, I’ll be returning to my room. Please take care of guest when they get tired.” (Liliyn)
“I u-understand” (Shamoe)
Hiiro glanced at the girl who left the dining room and returned to her room. He exhaled in relief.
(Good grief. I somehow managed to survive but…)
Hiiro looked at the hentai whose body was still wiggling with his head stuck in the ceiling.
(This old man, he deliberately changed the topic…)
Even though it wasn’t beneficial to him, he interrupted his master’s conversation and saved Hiiro. It was likely because Hiiro was his benefactor. However, even putting that into consideration, Hiiro felt that Silva has a strong sense of duty.
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“Nofofofofo! I thought I was going to die! Nofofofofo!” (Silva)
When Hiiro finally returned to the guest room, Silva returned as well without a scratch. Looking at Silva’s smile, Hiiro could not help but look at Silva’s body with scepticism.
“I guess I should be saying…thanks?” (Hiiro)
“Nh? What do you mean?” (Silva)
It seem that he was completely oblivious of it. If he wanted to pretend it wasn’t a big deal, then Hiiro decided to follow suit as he pretended the previous event didn’t occur.
“Mind if I ask you something?” (Hiiro)
“Yes, you may. You may ask me anything about a woman’s body” (Silva)
“I don’t give a damn about that.” (Hiiro)
“…if that is your desire.” (Silva)
He wanted to say it was too bad, yet, there is something else he wanted to ask.
“You sure it’s alright? Bringing a suspicious person like me into this mansion?” (Hiiro)
“Suspicious? Whatever do you mean?” (Silva)
“A person who isn’t of and Imp-Race yet has the appearance of one. A person like me. You let such an extremely suspicious individual approach your master, you know?” (Hiiro)
“Fumu……mumumu” (Silva)
Silva groaned as he placed a hand on a chin, and when Hiiro thought he was going to respond he took out book.
Bokon! (Something hitting something)
As Hiiro thought he was going to read the book, he smacked Silva over the head.
“Nofofofofo! You are aware that it hurts, yes?” (Silva)
“Don’t say something like that when you weren’t hurt at all! Hurry up and answer the question old man!” (Hiiro)
“No, certainly, ever since I had met you, I had planned to take you here.” (Silva)
“……?” (Hiiro)
“As a butler, it is very important to understand people.” (Silva)
Hiiro remembered that he said something like this before.
“If I thought you would endanger my master, I would not have brought you to this mansion.” (Silva)
“……” (Hiiro)
“Since I had determined that bringing you here would cause no problems, I wanted to express my gratitude to you by all means necessary.” (Silva)
Either way, it seemed that the master didn’t hold any hostility toward Silva since the beginning. His explanation is not something that can be accepted easily but it made Hiiro relieved either way.
“In addition to that, the most important thing is a person’s heart. That not only applies to me but also my master, and Shamoe as well.” (Silva)
“That Akai-Chibi (red-shorty)?” (Hiiro)
“Nofo!? Akai-Chibi?” (Silva)
Silva had a shocked and frightful expression on his face. Following which, he exhaled as he began to speak.
“Nofofofofo! To call my master by that name, you are certainly a reckless gentleman. Nofofofofo!” (Silva)
“What’s so weird about it? She has red hair and a short body, thus Akai-Chibi. Well? Isn’t it easy to remember?” (Hiiro)
“Nofofofofo! Usually if one were to insult the master, they would have to be brought to justice. Yet, hearing it from your mouth, it’s so strange that it is funny! Nofofofofo!” (Silva)
“Well, I don’t know what’s so funny about it but like you said before, the most important part of a person is their heart. Does the Akai-Chibi believe that as well? I can’t really tell?” (Hiiro)
As Liliyn seemed to be someone who would dispel their frustration through any means necessary, Hiiro did not believe that she held this belief.
“No, no. You are not mistaken. If my master wasn’t like that, we would have been kicked out of the mansion a long time ago.” (Silva)
“Is that so?” (Hiiro)
“Yes” (Silva)
“Fu~n” (Hiiro)
It seemed that the other two also had their circumstances, yet Hiiro wasn’t particularly interested.
“That aside, I’ve already eaten so I’m gonna leave, alright?” (Hiiro)
If Hiiro stayed here any longer, Liliyn would probably pursue him again.
“Well I do not mind, however, it is going to be evening soon. During the evening, lots of S rank monsters will appear.”
“Like the Grand Slimes in the grasslands a while back?” (Hiiro)
“No, much stronger ones” (Silva)
The grasslands was dangerous enough for Hiiiro. Considering that he may encounter even stronger monsters at this time, he determined that it would be a good idea not to go outside.
“Is this mansion safe?” (Hiiro)
“Yes. Here, the master has set up a barrier.” (Silva)
“……the Akai-Chibi is really strong, huh” (HIiro)
“That is true…she is strong enough to make a dragon shake in fear..I think that is about right?” (Silva)
He was not sure how to digest this information. Regarding how strong little girls were in this world, it provided ample evidence to be wary and fearful of them. Given how the strength of Rarashik and Liliyn, Hiiro sighed as he thought that all the little girls in this world would be just as strong.
“Since that is the case, it would be a good idea if Hiiro-sama would pay attention to my master’s mood.” (Silva)
After saying that, Silva who guided Hiiro to his room, bowed and then left. From now on it will be night. Hiiro lied down on the bed in the guest room and let out a sigh.
(A lot of things happened today huh…)
Hiiro could leave anytime during the night, but thinking of the delicious fish he had this evening, he wanted to remain and taste it again by all means.
If something were to happen, he was optimistic that he could deal with it using Word Magic. As he was planning how he would leave tomorrow, he closed his tired eyes and went to sleep.
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As midnight approached, and everyone was fast asleep, the door of the room which Hiiro slept in opened quietly…
Author Note: It seems that someone approaches.
KnW Chapter 67
After a while, the maid had slightly calmed down, allowing Hiiro to elicit her name. Shamoe Arneil. That was her name. If she were to remain silent, she would undoubtedly be a pretty girl, despite the freckles on her cheeks. However, as she stutters throughout her speech and often trips over nothing, she was practically the definition of a clumsy girl.
Liliyn: 「Well then, isn’t about time we heard about you?」
Liliyn’s eyes sparkled with intrigue as she stared at Hiiro. However, Silva, who had imperceptibly revived, lowered his head as he respectfully bowed.
Silva: 「In which case, please allow me.」
Liliyn: 「...-tch, you already revived, huh.」
As she literally clicked her tongue, she unleashed words full of disgust.
Silva: 「Nofofo(1), well then. The person before you is Hiiro Okamura-sama(2). He is the benefactor who saved my life at the entrance of the toxic 【Venom Mountain】.」
Liliyn: 「Fumu(3). I have heard this much from Shamoe. Hiiro or whatever, even if he is a pervert, he is my possession. I give you my thanks.」
Hiiro: 「More importantly, can I eat now? 」
No matter where he was, Hiiro was unwaveringly honest to his desires. As he had been forced to wait while a scrumptious meal had been prepared before him, Hiiro was at his limit. The only thing reflected in Hiiro’s eyes was the enticing cuisine laid about the tables.
Hearing Hiiro’s bluntness, Liliyn could only stare blankly while blinking several times. Her gaze shifted towards Silva. He simply nodded while faintly smiling. It was as if he were saying that the person before them was an intriguing individual.
Liliyn: 「Ahahahaha! I see, I see! He looks like such an interesting boy!」
Although Hiiro would normally scowl at those words, as he was wrestling with hunger, he seemed to be in a half-crazed state.
Liliyn: 「Yosh(4), I guess we can continue as we eat. Silva, Shamoe.」
Silva|Shamoe: 「「Yes, as you command.」」
As expected, the two of them bowed. Following this, Shamoe approached Liliyn as she handed her a napkin. Silva, on the other hand, pulled out a chair immediately in front of Hiiro, as if trying to aid him. As Hiiro sat down, Liliyn began to speak.
Liliyn: 「Now, let’s eat.」
However, before she even spoke those words, Hiiro had begun to ceaselessly shove pieces of food down his mouth.
Liliyn: 「...w-well, I guess it’s fine. It’s good to be able to enjoy it fully.」
Although she was stunned, after seeing Hiiro stuffing his face, she faintly smiled. It seemed that the other two were overwhelmed as they observed Hiiro, however, Hiiro was absolutely oblivious to them.
Liliyn: (Kukuku(5), I get it.)
Liliyn gloated before she began to similarly bring food towards her mouth.
As Hiiro was smacking his lips, relishing in the buffet, he began to speak as he suddenly noticed something that concerned him.
Hiiro: 「Oi(6), aren't Jii-san(7) and the maid gonna eat?」
Lilliyn: 「Mu(8)? You alright with that? This was made with the intention of thanking you, you know?」
Hiiro: 「Like you can talk. You’re also eating, aren’t you?」
Liliyn: 「Isn't that obvious? What the mansion owns is mine.」
Hiiro: 「Fu~n(9). Well, not that I care, but there's a substantial amount of food. Even if they eat, shouldn't it be fine?」
Since Silva’s stomach was howling earlier, there was a slight reluctance to continue eating should it be only the two of them.
Liliyn: 「I see. Well, that’s how it is. You two, sit down.」
Shamoe: 「B-but I-!?」
Silva: 「Shamoe, the Master’s orders are?」
Silva posed a question to Shamoe.
Shamoe: 「A...absolute.」
She sat down while shrinking her body.
Silva: 「Well then~, Itadakimasu(10) zo~(11)」
Silva emitted these words joyfully. Shamoe’s expression also seemed to somewhat soften as she took some bread and began to eat it.
Liliyn: 「But you’re a pretty unusual fellow, aren't ya?」
Hiiro: 「Nn?(12)」
Liliyn: 「You know that normally, people wouldn't let servants sit on the same table and allow them to have a meal together, right?」
Hiiro: 「I could say the exact same back to you.」
Ultimately, Liliyn was the master of the mansion. Even so, she allowed her employees to share the same dining table with her with little resistance, something that was most uncommon. Therefore, it could be observed that rather than the guest, it was Liliyn who was the peculiar one.
Liliyn: 「Fun(13), if everyone eats together, isn't it more efficient?」
Hiiro: 「Well, I guess there’s that. But don’t most people care about appearances?」
Liliyn: 「This is my mansion. I don’t take crap from no-one.」
Apparently, the individual known as Liliyn prioritized her freedom, as opposed to those close-minded aristocrats that are stubbornly fixated on social status. Hiiro felt that such an attitude was appealing as he continued to fill his mouth with food.
Hiiro: (Putting that aside, this fish is really good.)
Hiiro stared at the fish fillet pierced by his fork.
Silva: 「Nofofo, that is a fish that exclusively inhabits this lake, the 《Hammock》. It’s white meat is full of protein. If left to simmer until the meat has darkened, the flavor becomes even richer.」
Hiiro: 「I see. It’s certainly not bad. *hamu*(14) *mogumogu*(15)...what’s this?」
Following this, he began to eat something resembling ham that was wrapped up with many layers, forming into a cylinder. Curious, he inquired its identity.
Silva: 「Oh yes, those are 《Grand Slime Spring Rolls》.」
Hiiro: 「Gohho! Gohogohogoho!(16) The hell’d you say!? 」
Hiiro felt that he noticed a word that he could not let pass by.
Silva: 「Indeed, those are 《Grand Slime Spring Rolls》.」
Hiiro: 「............」
It seemed that Hiiro was not mistaken. Upon inspection it was colored red and significantly resembled ham, even though it seemed slightly jelly-like. Also, according to Hiiro’s memory, Grand Slime’s should be colored green.
Silva: 「Although most of the Grand Slime is inedible, a part that resides in its center, referred to as the 《Red Sphere》, is said to be a palatable delicacy.」
It suddenly came to Hiiro that he remembered the Grand Slime possessing a red part that acted as its nucleus. He also had the feeling that upon attacking it, it would burst into flames.
Silva: 「With that said, it is a fairly difficult recipe. Are you aware that 《Red Spheres》 will ignite upon reckless stimuli.」
Hiiro: 「Aa(17), as I fought some on my way here I know all too well.」
Liliyn raised her eyebrows upon hearing Hiiro’s words. Of course, Hiiro did not notice.
Silva: 「Is that so? To cook the 《Red Sphere》, it is necessary to braise it in boiling water for several hours. Once preparations are complete, you must apply a knife in a way that will not ignite the sphere. After which, the taste-」
Silva popped the 《Red Sphere》 into his mouth.
Silva: 「Nofofofofo! The flavor is so strong it would melt one’s palate!」
Hiiro followed suit and began to eat it. Although he was slightly concerned whether it would burst into flames, upon experience it’s aroma and flavor spreading throughout his mouth, his anxiety was completely dispelled.
Hiiro: (This is pretty good. It’s so crunchy that I can’t believe it came from that over-sized slime. It’s as if I was eating cartilage(18). The more I chew, the more the rich flavor spreads.)
Just as Hiiro thought that this would be perfect as a side dish with sake, the little girl before him brought out a wine bottle as she continued to eat the 《Red Sphere》.
Hiiro: (From what I've observed, the Chibi-Usagi(19) seemed to be an exception but...are all little girls in this world alcoholics?)
Upon recollection, Chibi-Usagi was Arnold’s Shishou(20) who went by the name of Rarashik. As she had the appearance of a five year old that seemed to constantly be holding onto liquor bottles, she seemed to registered as a fantasy figure in Hiiro’s eyes.
However, as Liliyn was drinking out of a wine glass, it was a mystery as to why the scene seemed strangely picturesque. It seemed that she was quite accustomed to drinking.
Liliyn: 「Kukuku, by the way, Hiiro or whatever, I've heard that you’re not too shabby. How about it?」
Perhaps noticing Hiiro’s gaze, Liliyn spoke as she locked eyes with him.
Hiiro: 「How about what?」
Liliyn: 「Don’t play dumb. From what I've seen, you’re of the 『Imp Race』, however, those guys usually act in herds. Well, I have heard that sometimes they move independently. Alright, let’s make it so you’re one of those solo Imps. However, you being in the mountains doesn't really make sense, right?」
Hiiro: 「...what doesn't?」
Liliyn: 「Kukuku, didn't you say earlier that you fought Grand Slimes?」
Hiiro: 「Aa.」
Liliyn: 「In other words, you've come from beyond the 【Gloomy Grasslands】, correct?」
Hiiro: 「That’s right.」
Wondering what the hell she was trying to say, Hiiro scowled.
Liliyn: 「Certainly that is the Grand Slime’s habitat. However, it is a place where monsters of Rank S and above are plentiful. Following this, you crossed that mountain of poison and made it here.」
Hiiro: 「...」
Liliyn: 「You are quite remarkable. To be able to consume the 『Imp Race’s』 most despised food, the 《Red Sphere》.」
Hiiro: 「-!?」
Hiiro involuntarily strained his face. Apparently, Liliyn had doubts about Hiiro’s identity. With that said, the conversation they just had was not necessarily true. As such, Hiiro could not afford to break his poker face.
Staring closely at Hiiro’s face, Liliyn snickered as she made a huge grin.
Liliyn: 「Aa. By the way, when I say despised, I’m not talking about simple preferences. When consumed, their bodies would reject it so much that it could be fatal...this is the level of loathing that I’m talking about.」
This was bad. Although he was still unsure whether what she had said was true, if it was, his disguise of being one of the 『Imp Race』 would be revealed.
Hiiro: (Actually, why wasn't any of this mentioned in the book?! That fucking author!)
Although Hiiro had an extreme urge to burn that picture book, the problem right now was how he was going to survive in such a situation.
Liliyn: 「Yet, you nonchalantly popped that 《Red Sphere》 into your mouth. Actually, it is even weirder for you not to have known its existence. Even if you had some sort of resistance against it, to not know your race’s number one weakness is truly strange.」
It was as she had indicated. Hiiro began to gradually grow cornered.
Liliyn: 「Aa. And another thing, those 《Hammock》 are the 『Imp Race’s』 natural enemy.」
Hiiro: (This brat...)
Hiiro realized that this entire meal was a trap. Glancing at the other two, Hiiro saw that, in contrast to Liliyn, they wore apologetic expressions. It seems that these two had apparently been aware of it.
Hiiro clenched his hand into a fist. He quietly extended his forefinger, preparing himself so he could cast magic at any instant.
Looking at Hiiro’s stern expression, Liliyn laughed as she was intrigued. She then began to speak.
Liliyn: 「Kukuku, don’t misunderstand me. I don’t really care whether or not you are a part of the 『Imp Race』.」
Hiiro: 「...?」
Liliyn: 「You just simply piqued my interest. Why are you walking around in such an appearance...you’re not a part of the 『Imp Race』, right? Eeh(21)? Unusual Visitor?」
Hiiro had remembered her using the phrase ‘Unusual Visitor’ when she greeted him. Then it suddenly clicked. Hiiro realized that ever since she met him, she had planned on satiating her curiosity.
Hiiro: 「Do I have any reason to tell you?」
Liliyn: 「Fumu. Certainly not. However, this is essentially the center of my stronghold(22). I don’t mind if I have to resort to...extreme measures?」
Hiiro felt a certain stimulus in the back of his eyes. His throat involuntarily made a sound. Following which, Hiiro heard a hard cough *gohon*. He swerved around, the sight of Silva lowering his head entering Hiiro’s eyes.
Silva: 「Please excuse my rudeness, Hiiro-sama.」
Hiiro: 「...」
Silva: 「However, I must also ask of you to engage in my Master’s discussion. I also wish to know the truth about you, the one who saved my life.」
Hiiro: 「Jii-san...」
Silva: 「In actuality, the 『Imp Race』 is a race that is extremely vulnerable to poison. Yet, as Hiiro headed towards that toxic mountain, you were undeniably calm. This is something that has bothered me quite a bit.」
It was at that moment that Hiiro suddenly remembered. Silva wore a desperate expression as he tried to prevent Hiiro from entering the mountain. This was most likely due to the fact that he thought Hiiro, being one of the 『Imp Race』, would surely lose his life.
Silva: 「I had also wondered whether or not you were truly of the 『Imp Race』. It was most likely that my master had some misgivings about you due to your successful journey through the toxic mountain. Thus, she had prepared this elaborate investigation.」
However, in the event that Hiiro was really a member of the 『Imp Race』, then what would they do? Wouldn't he have died?
Silva: 「However, please be at ease. As these dishes were prepared by professional hands, even if a member of the 『Imp Race』 were to consume them, their bodies would be in a condition capable of running as the severe pain coursing throughout their bodies would be slightly suppressed.」
Hiiro: 「Wait, you said slightly but-」
Hiiro interjected without thinking. Although it was good that he wouldn't die, he wanted to make the critique that they were perfectly fine with inflicting pain onto their benefactor.
Silva: 「However, it is as I thought. Hiiro-sama certainly doesn't seem to be a person of the 『Imp Race』.」
The trio’s eyes stared towards Hiiro’s direction. Although Hiiro remained silent for a short period of time, he rubbed his head as he began to spit out a big sigh.
Hiiro:「Aa, that's right. I'm not a part of the 『Imp Race』.」
Notes
(Disclaimer: I am describing the terms used above as best as I can describe them. You’re probably better off checking with Google. With that said, please don’t quote me as I am not a professional.)
^ Nofofo: Silva's laugh.
^ -sama: A suffix used to show respect to the one addressed. Very formal and used to address someone of higher position (eg. A maid addressing her Master).
^ Fumu: An expression that displays acknowledgement/agreement/understanding.
^ Yosh: An expression of affirmation often used to psych up oneself. Think 'Alright!' or 'Yeah!'.
^ Kukuku: Liliyn's laugh. More of a chuckle, smirk or snicker.
^ Oi: Hey!
^ Jii-san: An incredibly informal way of addressing an elderly male. Think friendly 'old-man' or rude 'old-fart'. This can be thought to be a variant of Ossan.
^ Mu: A Japanese variant of 'Hm?'.
^ Fu~n: An expression of scepticism? Basically, think ‘Hmm’ or ‘is that so?’.
^ Itadakimasu: A Japanese expression that is customarily spoken before partaking in a meal. Often translated as 'Thank you for the food'.
^ TL Note: zo is a suffix often appended to sentences to display masculinity? Not sure about this, but didn't really know how to translate it so...
^ Nn: Expression denoting interest or confusion.
^ Fun: Equivalent of 'Hmph'.
^ *hamu*: Japanese onomatopoeia meaning *bite*.
^ *mogu*: Japanese onomatopoeia meaning *chew*.
^ Goho: Choking/coughing sounds, in case you couldn't tell.
^ Aa: An expression of affirmation. Usually used by, but not exclusive to, masculine, dominant people. Kind of like ‘Uh-huh’ or ‘Yeah’.
^ TL Note: This is literally what it translates to. Consult Mr. G if you don't know what it is.
^ Chibi-Usagi: Hiiro's nickname for Rarashik. Chibi = Small/Deformed/Midget. Usagi = Rabbit/Bunny/Hare.
^ Shishou: Mentor/Master.
^ Eeh : A Japanese expression that displays intrigue. Think 'well?'.
^ TL Note: She actually states that Hiiro is in the 'center of her stomach'. Possibly some word play associated with Hiiro's appetite. Either way, as translating it directly left much to be desired, I took some liberties with the translation.
Liliyn: 「Well then, isn’t about time we heard about you?」
Liliyn’s eyes sparkled with intrigue as she stared at Hiiro. However, Silva, who had imperceptibly revived, lowered his head as he respectfully bowed.
Silva: 「In which case, please allow me.」
Liliyn: 「...-tch, you already revived, huh.」
As she literally clicked her tongue, she unleashed words full of disgust.
Silva: 「Nofofo(1), well then. The person before you is Hiiro Okamura-sama(2). He is the benefactor who saved my life at the entrance of the toxic 【Venom Mountain】.」
Liliyn: 「Fumu(3). I have heard this much from Shamoe. Hiiro or whatever, even if he is a pervert, he is my possession. I give you my thanks.」
Hiiro: 「More importantly, can I eat now? 」
No matter where he was, Hiiro was unwaveringly honest to his desires. As he had been forced to wait while a scrumptious meal had been prepared before him, Hiiro was at his limit. The only thing reflected in Hiiro’s eyes was the enticing cuisine laid about the tables.
Hearing Hiiro’s bluntness, Liliyn could only stare blankly while blinking several times. Her gaze shifted towards Silva. He simply nodded while faintly smiling. It was as if he were saying that the person before them was an intriguing individual.
Liliyn: 「Ahahahaha! I see, I see! He looks like such an interesting boy!」
Although Hiiro would normally scowl at those words, as he was wrestling with hunger, he seemed to be in a half-crazed state.
Liliyn: 「Yosh(4), I guess we can continue as we eat. Silva, Shamoe.」
Silva|Shamoe: 「「Yes, as you command.」」
As expected, the two of them bowed. Following this, Shamoe approached Liliyn as she handed her a napkin. Silva, on the other hand, pulled out a chair immediately in front of Hiiro, as if trying to aid him. As Hiiro sat down, Liliyn began to speak.
Liliyn: 「Now, let’s eat.」
However, before she even spoke those words, Hiiro had begun to ceaselessly shove pieces of food down his mouth.
Liliyn: 「...w-well, I guess it’s fine. It’s good to be able to enjoy it fully.」
Although she was stunned, after seeing Hiiro stuffing his face, she faintly smiled. It seemed that the other two were overwhelmed as they observed Hiiro, however, Hiiro was absolutely oblivious to them.
Liliyn: (Kukuku(5), I get it.)
Liliyn gloated before she began to similarly bring food towards her mouth.
As Hiiro was smacking his lips, relishing in the buffet, he began to speak as he suddenly noticed something that concerned him.
Hiiro: 「Oi(6), aren't Jii-san(7) and the maid gonna eat?」
Lilliyn: 「Mu(8)? You alright with that? This was made with the intention of thanking you, you know?」
Hiiro: 「Like you can talk. You’re also eating, aren’t you?」
Liliyn: 「Isn't that obvious? What the mansion owns is mine.」
Hiiro: 「Fu~n(9). Well, not that I care, but there's a substantial amount of food. Even if they eat, shouldn't it be fine?」
Since Silva’s stomach was howling earlier, there was a slight reluctance to continue eating should it be only the two of them.
Liliyn: 「I see. Well, that’s how it is. You two, sit down.」
Shamoe: 「B-but I-!?」
Silva: 「Shamoe, the Master’s orders are?」
Silva posed a question to Shamoe.
Shamoe: 「A...absolute.」
She sat down while shrinking her body.
Silva: 「Well then~, Itadakimasu(10) zo~(11)」
Silva emitted these words joyfully. Shamoe’s expression also seemed to somewhat soften as she took some bread and began to eat it.
Liliyn: 「But you’re a pretty unusual fellow, aren't ya?」
Hiiro: 「Nn?(12)」
Liliyn: 「You know that normally, people wouldn't let servants sit on the same table and allow them to have a meal together, right?」
Hiiro: 「I could say the exact same back to you.」
Ultimately, Liliyn was the master of the mansion. Even so, she allowed her employees to share the same dining table with her with little resistance, something that was most uncommon. Therefore, it could be observed that rather than the guest, it was Liliyn who was the peculiar one.
Liliyn: 「Fun(13), if everyone eats together, isn't it more efficient?」
Hiiro: 「Well, I guess there’s that. But don’t most people care about appearances?」
Liliyn: 「This is my mansion. I don’t take crap from no-one.」
Apparently, the individual known as Liliyn prioritized her freedom, as opposed to those close-minded aristocrats that are stubbornly fixated on social status. Hiiro felt that such an attitude was appealing as he continued to fill his mouth with food.
Hiiro: (Putting that aside, this fish is really good.)
Hiiro stared at the fish fillet pierced by his fork.
Silva: 「Nofofo, that is a fish that exclusively inhabits this lake, the 《Hammock》. It’s white meat is full of protein. If left to simmer until the meat has darkened, the flavor becomes even richer.」
Hiiro: 「I see. It’s certainly not bad. *hamu*(14) *mogumogu*(15)...what’s this?」
Following this, he began to eat something resembling ham that was wrapped up with many layers, forming into a cylinder. Curious, he inquired its identity.
Silva: 「Oh yes, those are 《Grand Slime Spring Rolls》.」
Hiiro: 「Gohho! Gohogohogoho!(16) The hell’d you say!? 」
Hiiro felt that he noticed a word that he could not let pass by.
Silva: 「Indeed, those are 《Grand Slime Spring Rolls》.」
Hiiro: 「............」
It seemed that Hiiro was not mistaken. Upon inspection it was colored red and significantly resembled ham, even though it seemed slightly jelly-like. Also, according to Hiiro’s memory, Grand Slime’s should be colored green.
Silva: 「Although most of the Grand Slime is inedible, a part that resides in its center, referred to as the 《Red Sphere》, is said to be a palatable delicacy.」
It suddenly came to Hiiro that he remembered the Grand Slime possessing a red part that acted as its nucleus. He also had the feeling that upon attacking it, it would burst into flames.
Silva: 「With that said, it is a fairly difficult recipe. Are you aware that 《Red Spheres》 will ignite upon reckless stimuli.」
Hiiro: 「Aa(17), as I fought some on my way here I know all too well.」
Liliyn raised her eyebrows upon hearing Hiiro’s words. Of course, Hiiro did not notice.
Silva: 「Is that so? To cook the 《Red Sphere》, it is necessary to braise it in boiling water for several hours. Once preparations are complete, you must apply a knife in a way that will not ignite the sphere. After which, the taste-」
Silva popped the 《Red Sphere》 into his mouth.
Silva: 「Nofofofofo! The flavor is so strong it would melt one’s palate!」
Hiiro followed suit and began to eat it. Although he was slightly concerned whether it would burst into flames, upon experience it’s aroma and flavor spreading throughout his mouth, his anxiety was completely dispelled.
Hiiro: (This is pretty good. It’s so crunchy that I can’t believe it came from that over-sized slime. It’s as if I was eating cartilage(18). The more I chew, the more the rich flavor spreads.)
Just as Hiiro thought that this would be perfect as a side dish with sake, the little girl before him brought out a wine bottle as she continued to eat the 《Red Sphere》.
Hiiro: (From what I've observed, the Chibi-Usagi(19) seemed to be an exception but...are all little girls in this world alcoholics?)
Upon recollection, Chibi-Usagi was Arnold’s Shishou(20) who went by the name of Rarashik. As she had the appearance of a five year old that seemed to constantly be holding onto liquor bottles, she seemed to registered as a fantasy figure in Hiiro’s eyes.
However, as Liliyn was drinking out of a wine glass, it was a mystery as to why the scene seemed strangely picturesque. It seemed that she was quite accustomed to drinking.
Liliyn: 「Kukuku, by the way, Hiiro or whatever, I've heard that you’re not too shabby. How about it?」
Perhaps noticing Hiiro’s gaze, Liliyn spoke as she locked eyes with him.
Hiiro: 「How about what?」
Liliyn: 「Don’t play dumb. From what I've seen, you’re of the 『Imp Race』, however, those guys usually act in herds. Well, I have heard that sometimes they move independently. Alright, let’s make it so you’re one of those solo Imps. However, you being in the mountains doesn't really make sense, right?」
Hiiro: 「...what doesn't?」
Liliyn: 「Kukuku, didn't you say earlier that you fought Grand Slimes?」
Hiiro: 「Aa.」
Liliyn: 「In other words, you've come from beyond the 【Gloomy Grasslands】, correct?」
Hiiro: 「That’s right.」
Wondering what the hell she was trying to say, Hiiro scowled.
Liliyn: 「Certainly that is the Grand Slime’s habitat. However, it is a place where monsters of Rank S and above are plentiful. Following this, you crossed that mountain of poison and made it here.」
Hiiro: 「...」
Liliyn: 「You are quite remarkable. To be able to consume the 『Imp Race’s』 most despised food, the 《Red Sphere》.」
Hiiro: 「-!?」
Hiiro involuntarily strained his face. Apparently, Liliyn had doubts about Hiiro’s identity. With that said, the conversation they just had was not necessarily true. As such, Hiiro could not afford to break his poker face.
Staring closely at Hiiro’s face, Liliyn snickered as she made a huge grin.
Liliyn: 「Aa. By the way, when I say despised, I’m not talking about simple preferences. When consumed, their bodies would reject it so much that it could be fatal...this is the level of loathing that I’m talking about.」
This was bad. Although he was still unsure whether what she had said was true, if it was, his disguise of being one of the 『Imp Race』 would be revealed.
Hiiro: (Actually, why wasn't any of this mentioned in the book?! That fucking author!)
Although Hiiro had an extreme urge to burn that picture book, the problem right now was how he was going to survive in such a situation.
Liliyn: 「Yet, you nonchalantly popped that 《Red Sphere》 into your mouth. Actually, it is even weirder for you not to have known its existence. Even if you had some sort of resistance against it, to not know your race’s number one weakness is truly strange.」
It was as she had indicated. Hiiro began to gradually grow cornered.
Liliyn: 「Aa. And another thing, those 《Hammock》 are the 『Imp Race’s』 natural enemy.」
Hiiro: (This brat...)
Hiiro realized that this entire meal was a trap. Glancing at the other two, Hiiro saw that, in contrast to Liliyn, they wore apologetic expressions. It seems that these two had apparently been aware of it.
Hiiro clenched his hand into a fist. He quietly extended his forefinger, preparing himself so he could cast magic at any instant.
Looking at Hiiro’s stern expression, Liliyn laughed as she was intrigued. She then began to speak.
Liliyn: 「Kukuku, don’t misunderstand me. I don’t really care whether or not you are a part of the 『Imp Race』.」
Hiiro: 「...?」
Liliyn: 「You just simply piqued my interest. Why are you walking around in such an appearance...you’re not a part of the 『Imp Race』, right? Eeh(21)? Unusual Visitor?」
Hiiro had remembered her using the phrase ‘Unusual Visitor’ when she greeted him. Then it suddenly clicked. Hiiro realized that ever since she met him, she had planned on satiating her curiosity.
Hiiro: 「Do I have any reason to tell you?」
Liliyn: 「Fumu. Certainly not. However, this is essentially the center of my stronghold(22). I don’t mind if I have to resort to...extreme measures?」
Hiiro felt a certain stimulus in the back of his eyes. His throat involuntarily made a sound. Following which, Hiiro heard a hard cough *gohon*. He swerved around, the sight of Silva lowering his head entering Hiiro’s eyes.
Silva: 「Please excuse my rudeness, Hiiro-sama.」
Hiiro: 「...」
Silva: 「However, I must also ask of you to engage in my Master’s discussion. I also wish to know the truth about you, the one who saved my life.」
Hiiro: 「Jii-san...」
Silva: 「In actuality, the 『Imp Race』 is a race that is extremely vulnerable to poison. Yet, as Hiiro headed towards that toxic mountain, you were undeniably calm. This is something that has bothered me quite a bit.」
It was at that moment that Hiiro suddenly remembered. Silva wore a desperate expression as he tried to prevent Hiiro from entering the mountain. This was most likely due to the fact that he thought Hiiro, being one of the 『Imp Race』, would surely lose his life.
Silva: 「I had also wondered whether or not you were truly of the 『Imp Race』. It was most likely that my master had some misgivings about you due to your successful journey through the toxic mountain. Thus, she had prepared this elaborate investigation.」
However, in the event that Hiiro was really a member of the 『Imp Race』, then what would they do? Wouldn't he have died?
Silva: 「However, please be at ease. As these dishes were prepared by professional hands, even if a member of the 『Imp Race』 were to consume them, their bodies would be in a condition capable of running as the severe pain coursing throughout their bodies would be slightly suppressed.」
Hiiro: 「Wait, you said slightly but-」
Hiiro interjected without thinking. Although it was good that he wouldn't die, he wanted to make the critique that they were perfectly fine with inflicting pain onto their benefactor.
Silva: 「However, it is as I thought. Hiiro-sama certainly doesn't seem to be a person of the 『Imp Race』.」
The trio’s eyes stared towards Hiiro’s direction. Although Hiiro remained silent for a short period of time, he rubbed his head as he began to spit out a big sigh.
Hiiro:「Aa, that's right. I'm not a part of the 『Imp Race』.」
Notes
(Disclaimer: I am describing the terms used above as best as I can describe them. You’re probably better off checking with Google. With that said, please don’t quote me as I am not a professional.)
^ Nofofo: Silva's laugh.
^ -sama: A suffix used to show respect to the one addressed. Very formal and used to address someone of higher position (eg. A maid addressing her Master).
^ Fumu: An expression that displays acknowledgement/agreement/understanding.
^ Yosh: An expression of affirmation often used to psych up oneself. Think 'Alright!' or 'Yeah!'.
^ Kukuku: Liliyn's laugh. More of a chuckle, smirk or snicker.
^ Oi: Hey!
^ Jii-san: An incredibly informal way of addressing an elderly male. Think friendly 'old-man' or rude 'old-fart'. This can be thought to be a variant of Ossan.
^ Mu: A Japanese variant of 'Hm?'.
^ Fu~n: An expression of scepticism? Basically, think ‘Hmm’ or ‘is that so?’.
^ Itadakimasu: A Japanese expression that is customarily spoken before partaking in a meal. Often translated as 'Thank you for the food'.
^ TL Note: zo is a suffix often appended to sentences to display masculinity? Not sure about this, but didn't really know how to translate it so...
^ Nn: Expression denoting interest or confusion.
^ Fun: Equivalent of 'Hmph'.
^ *hamu*: Japanese onomatopoeia meaning *bite*.
^ *mogu*: Japanese onomatopoeia meaning *chew*.
^ Goho: Choking/coughing sounds, in case you couldn't tell.
^ Aa: An expression of affirmation. Usually used by, but not exclusive to, masculine, dominant people. Kind of like ‘Uh-huh’ or ‘Yeah’.
^ TL Note: This is literally what it translates to. Consult Mr. G if you don't know what it is.
^ Chibi-Usagi: Hiiro's nickname for Rarashik. Chibi = Small/Deformed/Midget. Usagi = Rabbit/Bunny/Hare.
^ Shishou: Mentor/Master.
^ Eeh : A Japanese expression that displays intrigue. Think 'well?'.
^ TL Note: She actually states that Hiiro is in the 'center of her stomach'. Possibly some word play associated with Hiiro's appetite. Either way, as translating it directly left much to be desired, I took some liberties with the translation.
KnW Chapter 66
Hiiro, who had passed by the guest room, looked back at the path that his journey had taken him through so far.
After he had hiked over the mountain, a forest had appeared before him. Speeding through such a forest, he was met with a small lake that spread itself across the horizon. In the center of the lake stood a lone island.
The lake was so peculiar, that it wouldn't be strange to expect to see a donut shape if one were to view the lake from the sky. In other words, the island played the perfect role as the donut hole. The the lake water had a shade of deep crimson as the small floating island exuded an overwhelming presence.
The reason for this was due to what was on top of the island. Perhaps in an attempt to highlight the island’s presence, a fairly large mansion had been erected upon it. Similar to the previously seen 《King’s Tree》, a garden was spread, surrounding the mansion. It held gorgeous flowers and raised plantation that secreted a pleasant aroma.
Silva stated that that mansion was the one he served in. As a boat had been prepared nearby, they had decided to ride on it. It seemed that as this boat was facing the Mountain of Poison, it could be determined that Silva had used this when crossing the lake.
As they got on the boat, while leisurely making their way to the island, Hiiro was informed about the background of the mansion.
There seemed to be three individuals that lived in this house, including Silva. There was the Master, the Maid, and the Butler. This meant that other than these three, there were no other persons on the premises.
It seemed that the garden that was visible from the boat was created for the sake of the maid’s hobby. In addition, Hiiro was told that as the Master was very whimsical, her personality was very difficult to deal with.
Certainly, one would not normally send their servant off towards the toxic【Venom Mountain】. Was this an indication of the extent that the master trusted Silva, or...
As Hiiro thought thus, he arrived on the island. Mikazuki looked at Hiiro as if asking him what she should do. As Silva was obviously unable to grant her entry into the mansion, it was decided that she would be kept in a feeding ground for livestock. As it was fairly close, Hiiro waited while Silva led Mikazuki towards the feeding grounds.
Upon looking at it up close, the mansion’s size seemed to have increased. It was without a doubt an establishment that emanated wealth. Yet as the only residents of the mansion were only three people, Hiiro certainly thought it was peculiar. As Hiiro was not particularly interested, however, he didn't bother to ask about it.
As Hiiro exited the garden and approached the mansion entrance, he encountered a lone girl, cleaning as she held a broom in hand.
Noticing their presence, the maid widened her eyes with all her might as she startlingly shrieked Silva’s name. Following this, she kept weeping 「Thank goodness. Thank the Heavens.」(1) with watery eyes. She then redirected her gaze towards Hiiro.
Upon realizing that she was completely visible to Hiiro, she winced for whatever reason as her body trembled in fright. As he had determined that he was not very welcomed, Hiiro approached as he wore a wry smile.
When Silva explained as to who Hiiro was, the frightened atmosphere surrounding her slightly subsided. However, her eyes immediately widened as she stuttered「W-w-w-w-we need to report this!」, following which she opened the door with tremendous speed before entering the mansion. In the instant that she tried to enter the mansion, however, she flashily tumbled to the floor with a *doka*(2). As there was nothing that one would be able to stumble on within the vicinity, those who would bear witness to such a scene would feel exasperated.
As Silva looked over her situation while wearing a seemingly pleasant smile-
Silva: 「Iya~(3) As expected, a young lady is pleasant, don’t you agree~? That *purunpurun*(4) is absolutely irresistible~ Nofofofofo~(5)!」
Let us retract the previous statement(6). If one were to inspect closely, Silva’s cheeks were slightly flushed and his nose was slightly extended. In addition, there was a dangerous light lurking in the depths of his eyes. Seeing this, Hiiro involuntarily backed away.
Silva: 「Now then, shall we proceed inside.」
Even though he said this, Hiiro began to seriously consider whether it would be fine to follow after such a pervert. However, as he had come all the way here, he considered that it would be fine to enter as long as he remained vigilant of the pervert.
Although the inside was considerably dim, tall vases, paintings and other ornaments decorated the surroundings. The cleaning seemed to be very meticulous as there was barely any dust and the decorations were kept in very good condition. Although this was probably the maid’s work, Hiiro was genuinely impressed as cleaning such a large mansion with such attentive detail was no easy feat.
As Hiiro passed the guest room, he was told to wait there. Thus, he did as he was told as he placed himself on a sofa.
Hiiro: (Putting that all aside, this is a pretty huge mansion, huh?)
Hiiro thought as he stared at the lake visible from the window. Although it was true that a mansion surrounded by a lake may certainly sound like a romantic place, Hiiro couldn't help but wonder why they would conspicuously build a mansion on top of an island as it seemed severely inconvenient.
Was it build due to the indulgence of wealth? Or was it built for some other reason...
Hiiro: (Well, I don’t really give a damn. After I finish eating, I’m outta here.)
It would be just as it was before. As he determined that he would continue his journey alone, he began to write words on his arm,
Hiiro: (For Mikazuki, I’ll install 「Speed」|『速』 and 「Protect」|『防』. Just in case something happens, I’d better be prepared.)
The words Hiiro wrote on his arm were 「Protect」|『防』, 「Speed」|『速』, and 「Pry」|『覗』. The first two words were generally used to deal with a predicament should it arise. The third word, 「Pry」|『覗』, when activated instantly allowed Hiiro to view the target’s 《Status》. As Silva was overly sensitive to magical energy, if Hiiro wanted to use magic, he would quickly draw his attention. As such, Hiiro deemed that his abilities would be eventually revealed.
As such, if he were to set up the words in advance, he could activate magic while eliminating the need to write the words by concentrating magic in his finger. Also, it was possible to activate the magic and obtain its effects, even in a short time period.
Hiiro: (Well, there’s still the one minute time limit before I can activate it but...well, I doubt I’ll get a chance to use it.)
Putting the matter of the time limit aside, Hiiro could now wait for Silva to come before activating the words. However, Hiiro doubted that Silva would come within a minute. He also set up the words not for the purpose of using them against Silva, but for investigating his master.
As he believed that he would not be simply taken straight to the dining table, Hiiro thought that even though the other party was wealthy, it would still be preferable to have information about them than not. To that end, seeing as he could get a glimpse of their 《Status》, he was in a very advantageous situation.
Once he had made his preparations, Hiiro waited for a while before Silva returned. As his Butler Uniform that had been previously dirty was now clean, it was apparent that he had gone to change his clothes.
Silva: 「Now, please come this way, for I will introduce you to the master.」
Following Silva’s direction, Hiiro departed from the guest room. As Hiiro walked through a lengthy corridor, a pleasant aroma drifted into the passageway, tickling his nasal cavity.
*Gugyuruu~*(7)
Due to the smell, a stomach began to growl. However, the source of the sound did not come from Hiiro.
Silva: 「Iya~, I believe that my stomach seems to be quite famished~」
Hiiro: 「Bastard, you ate my food, didn't you!?」
Before they had arrived here, almost all of Hiiro’s food had now been supposedly residing in Silva’s stomach. In spite of this, the fact that Silva’s stomach was howling was truly shocking.
Silva: 「Nofofofofo! I must be ready for any situation that arises! Because I am a Butler! Nofofofofo!」
Hiiro: 「Not that again...」
As he looked carefully at the hungry, perverted butler, Hiiro could only spit out a sigh. Hiiro wanted to make a tsukkomi, saying that being a butler was utterly unrelated!.
Silva: 「Behold, we have arrived.」
As Hiiro was stopped in front of the door, Silva began to slowly open it. What appeared before him were several long desks covered in pure white table cloths, on top of which were a variety of dishes neatly arranged. The odor was so stimulating it made one involuntary swallow salivation.
At the end of the long tables was someone sitting in a chair.
??? 「I welcome you, unusual visitor.」
She possessed long hair that seemed to look like flames as it maintained a hue of fiery crimson. As she raised her strong, assertive eyes towards Hiiro's direction, her lovely little lips distorted into the shape of a crescent moon. Her pure white, Gothic Lolita style dress matched her red hair splendidly.
Although being watched by evaluating eyes was unpleasant, there was something else that caught Hiiro's attention.
Hiiro: (This person couldn't be...?)
As he thought thus, Hiiro glanced at Silva, to which Silva responded with a small nod.
Silva: 「I shall proceed with the introductions. This is the master of this mansion. Liliyn Li Reysis Redrose-sama.」
Hearing Silva’s introduction, Hiiro carefully looked at Liliyn.
Hiiro: (As I thought...... but even so............)
He once again examined Liliyn. He lightly exhaled.
Hiiro: (......isn't she just a brat?)
Indeed, her appearance was indisputably a child. She was very much similar to Muir. Well, as Muir was too young, perhaps the comparison would apply better to Mimiru.
What was before him could only be described as a girl around the age of ten. However, Hiiro knew that Silva would not tell such a pointless lie. As such, the little girl that was in front of his eyes was really the master of this mansion, the person Silva served.
Hiiro: (So this kid was the perpetrator responsible for sending Silva to the mountain of poison?)
It was natural to doubt this suspicion, however, Silva simply pulled out a comb from his pocket and began to adjust his hair.
Silva: 「Oh dear oh dear, Nofofofofo.」
As Silva said thus, Liliyn began to pout as her face was filled with disgust. Whether or not Silva noticed her expression, he continued.
Silva: 「Aa...as usual, such a beautiful and adorable Ojou-sama(8)...」
As he wondered what the hell Silva was saying, Hiiro merely looked at him.
Silva: 「No, I am mistaken. Compared to before, you shine as if a you were a bewitching moon upon a mystical dark night. Your charm that knows not of tranquility. I...I...」
Seeing this, Liliyn simply shook her head in grief.
Silva: 「I AM INDESCRIBABLY OVERJOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOYED!!!!」
As Silva’s body was trembling, he abruptly leaped towards Liliyn. Following this......
Silva: 「Ojjoussamaaaaaaaaa~~~~~n-!!!!」
While enthusiastically pouting his lips, Silva flew through the air with his arms spread wide. Although Hiiro had seen many of Silva’s eccentricities, even he was stunned, left speechless by the current situation.
*Dogo!* *Baki!* *Bako!* *Bogo~n!*(9)
After a few moments had passed, Silva’s head was plunged into the floor. The figure that had trampled on his back with a single foot was Liliyn. The maid that was close to the two began to panic as she unconsciously kept spouting 「Awa awa(10)」.
Liliyn: 「Unbelievable, this perverted Jiji(11) bastard! Why the hell doesn't he just die!?」
Although it seemed that the little girl had spoken something outrageous, a muffled voice could be heard from under the floor.
Silva: 「This….this is….what they call...love….」
*Bakin!*(12)
Silva: 「Bufo-!(13)」
It seemed that the girl had apparently dealt the finishing blow to the pervert. As the body was trampled by her foot, it made an unpleasant sound. Ever since, the perverted Jiji was remained silent.
After dusting herself off with a *ponpon*(14), she placed herself down onto the seat that she had sat down in previously.
Liliyn: 「Well, I have exterminated the creepy insect. Shamoe, introduction.」
Liliyn continued the self-introductions as if nothing had just occurred. The provoked maid let out a 「Feh!?(15)」as she hurriedly lowered her head.
Shamoe: 「A-awawawawawawa! S-Shamoe is, well-! Um, Shamoe is a maid so I do the cleaning, the cooking, and gardening as a hobby for a maid, i-i-i-i-i-i-f you were to put it simply, then I am just an average maid! 」
Hiiro(16): 「...you said that you were a maid three times in your introduction though?」
Shamoe: 「Fe-!? I-I-I-I've failed again!」
Her face flushed a bright scarlet. And then-
*Gongongongongongongongon!*(17)
She began hammering her forehead against the wall.
Shamoe: 「Baka baka baka baka-!(18) Shamoe is a big baka! Even though I decided that I would do it correctly~~!」
Hiiro began to reassess the situation. Buried under the floor was the head of a perverted butler. Near the wall was a maid that suddenly panicked, slamming her head repeatedly in tears. Lastly, the one who was grinning while overlooking the maid’s antics, a little girl
Hiiro: (This is undoubtedly chaos...)
Hiiro began to suspect that he was largely mistaken in coming to this mansion.
Author Note: Iya~ such an amusing trio lolol.(19)
Notes:
(Disclaimer: I am describing the terms used above as best as I can describe them. You’re probably better off checking with Google. With that said, please don’t quote me as I am not a professional.)
^ TL Note: She repeats Yokatta | 良かった which is basically an expression of relief. I have used variations as I think it fits it better.
^ *doka*: Japanese onomatopoeia meaning *thud*.
^ Iya: Hard to translate. Means, ‘Well~’ or ‘Oh man~’ (I think). Go Google it.
^ *purun*: はぁぁ、この変態執事…Japanese onomatopoeia meaning *jiggle*.
^ Nofofo: Silva’s laugh.
^ TL Note: This is hard to translate without introducing an entity. The Japanese is 前言撤回 which basically means ‘Previous Statement Withdrawal’. While I could have simply used this, I felt it was clunky so I introduced a ‘narrator’ entity for this sentence only. I could have used Hiiro, however, it is not indicated that this is Hiiro’s thoughts.
^ *Gugyuru*: Japanese onomatopoeia meaning *growl*
^ Ojou-sama: A term used to refer to a female of high status. Alt Trans: ‘My Lady’ | ’Mistress’
^ TL Note: I’m not gonna bother. Basically, sounds like *Bang* *Crash* *Pow*. Just go to Mr. G if you want accurate interpretations.
^ Awa: Expression conveying that the person is flustered.
^ Jiji: An alternative of Jii-san. As it doesn’t have a suffix ‘-san’, it is considerably more informal/rude.
^ *Bakin*: Japanese onomatopoeia meaning *crunch* I think. Refer to Note 9.
^ Bufo: Cry of pain/agony/misery/etc.
^ *pon*: Japanese onomatopoeia meaning *pat*.
^ TL Note: フェ | Fe is an expression of startlement. I’m fairly certain that it is different from a certain girl’s popular saying ‘Fue’.
^ TL Note: Not sure who’s speaking here. I’m assuming Hiiro but could very well be Liliyn.
^ *Gon*: Japanese onomatopoeia which basically means *bang*. Think of a more hollow sound.
^ Baka: If you don’t know what this is...then you’re a real idiot (baka).
^ TL Note: Lol is expressed as ‘w’ in Japanese. w is short for warau | 笑う which means ‘laugh’. As there were two ‘w’s I opted for two Lols. The more you know…?
After he had hiked over the mountain, a forest had appeared before him. Speeding through such a forest, he was met with a small lake that spread itself across the horizon. In the center of the lake stood a lone island.
The lake was so peculiar, that it wouldn't be strange to expect to see a donut shape if one were to view the lake from the sky. In other words, the island played the perfect role as the donut hole. The the lake water had a shade of deep crimson as the small floating island exuded an overwhelming presence.
The reason for this was due to what was on top of the island. Perhaps in an attempt to highlight the island’s presence, a fairly large mansion had been erected upon it. Similar to the previously seen 《King’s Tree》, a garden was spread, surrounding the mansion. It held gorgeous flowers and raised plantation that secreted a pleasant aroma.
Silva stated that that mansion was the one he served in. As a boat had been prepared nearby, they had decided to ride on it. It seemed that as this boat was facing the Mountain of Poison, it could be determined that Silva had used this when crossing the lake.
As they got on the boat, while leisurely making their way to the island, Hiiro was informed about the background of the mansion.
There seemed to be three individuals that lived in this house, including Silva. There was the Master, the Maid, and the Butler. This meant that other than these three, there were no other persons on the premises.
It seemed that the garden that was visible from the boat was created for the sake of the maid’s hobby. In addition, Hiiro was told that as the Master was very whimsical, her personality was very difficult to deal with.
Certainly, one would not normally send their servant off towards the toxic【Venom Mountain】. Was this an indication of the extent that the master trusted Silva, or...
As Hiiro thought thus, he arrived on the island. Mikazuki looked at Hiiro as if asking him what she should do. As Silva was obviously unable to grant her entry into the mansion, it was decided that she would be kept in a feeding ground for livestock. As it was fairly close, Hiiro waited while Silva led Mikazuki towards the feeding grounds.
Upon looking at it up close, the mansion’s size seemed to have increased. It was without a doubt an establishment that emanated wealth. Yet as the only residents of the mansion were only three people, Hiiro certainly thought it was peculiar. As Hiiro was not particularly interested, however, he didn't bother to ask about it.
As Hiiro exited the garden and approached the mansion entrance, he encountered a lone girl, cleaning as she held a broom in hand.
Noticing their presence, the maid widened her eyes with all her might as she startlingly shrieked Silva’s name. Following this, she kept weeping 「Thank goodness. Thank the Heavens.」(1) with watery eyes. She then redirected her gaze towards Hiiro.
Upon realizing that she was completely visible to Hiiro, she winced for whatever reason as her body trembled in fright. As he had determined that he was not very welcomed, Hiiro approached as he wore a wry smile.
When Silva explained as to who Hiiro was, the frightened atmosphere surrounding her slightly subsided. However, her eyes immediately widened as she stuttered「W-w-w-w-we need to report this!」, following which she opened the door with tremendous speed before entering the mansion. In the instant that she tried to enter the mansion, however, she flashily tumbled to the floor with a *doka*(2). As there was nothing that one would be able to stumble on within the vicinity, those who would bear witness to such a scene would feel exasperated.
As Silva looked over her situation while wearing a seemingly pleasant smile-
Silva: 「Iya~(3) As expected, a young lady is pleasant, don’t you agree~? That *purunpurun*(4) is absolutely irresistible~ Nofofofofo~(5)!」
Let us retract the previous statement(6). If one were to inspect closely, Silva’s cheeks were slightly flushed and his nose was slightly extended. In addition, there was a dangerous light lurking in the depths of his eyes. Seeing this, Hiiro involuntarily backed away.
Silva: 「Now then, shall we proceed inside.」
Even though he said this, Hiiro began to seriously consider whether it would be fine to follow after such a pervert. However, as he had come all the way here, he considered that it would be fine to enter as long as he remained vigilant of the pervert.
Although the inside was considerably dim, tall vases, paintings and other ornaments decorated the surroundings. The cleaning seemed to be very meticulous as there was barely any dust and the decorations were kept in very good condition. Although this was probably the maid’s work, Hiiro was genuinely impressed as cleaning such a large mansion with such attentive detail was no easy feat.
As Hiiro passed the guest room, he was told to wait there. Thus, he did as he was told as he placed himself on a sofa.
Hiiro: (Putting that all aside, this is a pretty huge mansion, huh?)
Hiiro thought as he stared at the lake visible from the window. Although it was true that a mansion surrounded by a lake may certainly sound like a romantic place, Hiiro couldn't help but wonder why they would conspicuously build a mansion on top of an island as it seemed severely inconvenient.
Was it build due to the indulgence of wealth? Or was it built for some other reason...
Hiiro: (Well, I don’t really give a damn. After I finish eating, I’m outta here.)
It would be just as it was before. As he determined that he would continue his journey alone, he began to write words on his arm,
Hiiro: (For Mikazuki, I’ll install 「Speed」|『速』 and 「Protect」|『防』. Just in case something happens, I’d better be prepared.)
The words Hiiro wrote on his arm were 「Protect」|『防』, 「Speed」|『速』, and 「Pry」|『覗』. The first two words were generally used to deal with a predicament should it arise. The third word, 「Pry」|『覗』, when activated instantly allowed Hiiro to view the target’s 《Status》. As Silva was overly sensitive to magical energy, if Hiiro wanted to use magic, he would quickly draw his attention. As such, Hiiro deemed that his abilities would be eventually revealed.
As such, if he were to set up the words in advance, he could activate magic while eliminating the need to write the words by concentrating magic in his finger. Also, it was possible to activate the magic and obtain its effects, even in a short time period.
Hiiro: (Well, there’s still the one minute time limit before I can activate it but...well, I doubt I’ll get a chance to use it.)
Putting the matter of the time limit aside, Hiiro could now wait for Silva to come before activating the words. However, Hiiro doubted that Silva would come within a minute. He also set up the words not for the purpose of using them against Silva, but for investigating his master.
As he believed that he would not be simply taken straight to the dining table, Hiiro thought that even though the other party was wealthy, it would still be preferable to have information about them than not. To that end, seeing as he could get a glimpse of their 《Status》, he was in a very advantageous situation.
Once he had made his preparations, Hiiro waited for a while before Silva returned. As his Butler Uniform that had been previously dirty was now clean, it was apparent that he had gone to change his clothes.
Silva: 「Now, please come this way, for I will introduce you to the master.」
Following Silva’s direction, Hiiro departed from the guest room. As Hiiro walked through a lengthy corridor, a pleasant aroma drifted into the passageway, tickling his nasal cavity.
*Gugyuruu~*(7)
Due to the smell, a stomach began to growl. However, the source of the sound did not come from Hiiro.
Silva: 「Iya~, I believe that my stomach seems to be quite famished~」
Hiiro: 「Bastard, you ate my food, didn't you!?」
Before they had arrived here, almost all of Hiiro’s food had now been supposedly residing in Silva’s stomach. In spite of this, the fact that Silva’s stomach was howling was truly shocking.
Silva: 「Nofofofofo! I must be ready for any situation that arises! Because I am a Butler! Nofofofofo!」
Hiiro: 「Not that again...」
As he looked carefully at the hungry, perverted butler, Hiiro could only spit out a sigh. Hiiro wanted to make a tsukkomi, saying that being a butler was utterly unrelated!.
Silva: 「Behold, we have arrived.」
As Hiiro was stopped in front of the door, Silva began to slowly open it. What appeared before him were several long desks covered in pure white table cloths, on top of which were a variety of dishes neatly arranged. The odor was so stimulating it made one involuntary swallow salivation.
At the end of the long tables was someone sitting in a chair.
??? 「I welcome you, unusual visitor.」
She possessed long hair that seemed to look like flames as it maintained a hue of fiery crimson. As she raised her strong, assertive eyes towards Hiiro's direction, her lovely little lips distorted into the shape of a crescent moon. Her pure white, Gothic Lolita style dress matched her red hair splendidly.
Although being watched by evaluating eyes was unpleasant, there was something else that caught Hiiro's attention.
Hiiro: (This person couldn't be...?)
As he thought thus, Hiiro glanced at Silva, to which Silva responded with a small nod.
Silva: 「I shall proceed with the introductions. This is the master of this mansion. Liliyn Li Reysis Redrose-sama.」
Hearing Silva’s introduction, Hiiro carefully looked at Liliyn.
Hiiro: (As I thought...... but even so............)
He once again examined Liliyn. He lightly exhaled.
Hiiro: (......isn't she just a brat?)
Indeed, her appearance was indisputably a child. She was very much similar to Muir. Well, as Muir was too young, perhaps the comparison would apply better to Mimiru.
What was before him could only be described as a girl around the age of ten. However, Hiiro knew that Silva would not tell such a pointless lie. As such, the little girl that was in front of his eyes was really the master of this mansion, the person Silva served.
Hiiro: (So this kid was the perpetrator responsible for sending Silva to the mountain of poison?)
It was natural to doubt this suspicion, however, Silva simply pulled out a comb from his pocket and began to adjust his hair.
Silva: 「Oh dear oh dear, Nofofofofo.」
As Silva said thus, Liliyn began to pout as her face was filled with disgust. Whether or not Silva noticed her expression, he continued.
Silva: 「Aa...as usual, such a beautiful and adorable Ojou-sama(8)...」
As he wondered what the hell Silva was saying, Hiiro merely looked at him.
Silva: 「No, I am mistaken. Compared to before, you shine as if a you were a bewitching moon upon a mystical dark night. Your charm that knows not of tranquility. I...I...」
Seeing this, Liliyn simply shook her head in grief.
Silva: 「I AM INDESCRIBABLY OVERJOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOYED!!!!」
As Silva’s body was trembling, he abruptly leaped towards Liliyn. Following this......
Silva: 「Ojjoussamaaaaaaaaa~~~~~n-!!!!」
While enthusiastically pouting his lips, Silva flew through the air with his arms spread wide. Although Hiiro had seen many of Silva’s eccentricities, even he was stunned, left speechless by the current situation.
*Dogo!* *Baki!* *Bako!* *Bogo~n!*(9)
After a few moments had passed, Silva’s head was plunged into the floor. The figure that had trampled on his back with a single foot was Liliyn. The maid that was close to the two began to panic as she unconsciously kept spouting 「Awa awa(10)」.
Liliyn: 「Unbelievable, this perverted Jiji(11) bastard! Why the hell doesn't he just die!?」
Although it seemed that the little girl had spoken something outrageous, a muffled voice could be heard from under the floor.
Silva: 「This….this is….what they call...love….」
*Bakin!*(12)
Silva: 「Bufo-!(13)」
It seemed that the girl had apparently dealt the finishing blow to the pervert. As the body was trampled by her foot, it made an unpleasant sound. Ever since, the perverted Jiji was remained silent.
After dusting herself off with a *ponpon*(14), she placed herself down onto the seat that she had sat down in previously.
Liliyn: 「Well, I have exterminated the creepy insect. Shamoe, introduction.」
Liliyn continued the self-introductions as if nothing had just occurred. The provoked maid let out a 「Feh!?(15)」as she hurriedly lowered her head.
Shamoe: 「A-awawawawawawa! S-Shamoe is, well-! Um, Shamoe is a maid so I do the cleaning, the cooking, and gardening as a hobby for a maid, i-i-i-i-i-i-f you were to put it simply, then I am just an average maid! 」
Hiiro(16): 「...you said that you were a maid three times in your introduction though?」
Shamoe: 「Fe-!? I-I-I-I've failed again!」
Her face flushed a bright scarlet. And then-
*Gongongongongongongongon!*(17)
She began hammering her forehead against the wall.
Shamoe: 「Baka baka baka baka-!(18) Shamoe is a big baka! Even though I decided that I would do it correctly~~!」
Hiiro began to reassess the situation. Buried under the floor was the head of a perverted butler. Near the wall was a maid that suddenly panicked, slamming her head repeatedly in tears. Lastly, the one who was grinning while overlooking the maid’s antics, a little girl
Hiiro: (This is undoubtedly chaos...)
Hiiro began to suspect that he was largely mistaken in coming to this mansion.
Author Note: Iya~ such an amusing trio lolol.(19)
Notes:
(Disclaimer: I am describing the terms used above as best as I can describe them. You’re probably better off checking with Google. With that said, please don’t quote me as I am not a professional.)
^ TL Note: She repeats Yokatta | 良かった which is basically an expression of relief. I have used variations as I think it fits it better.
^ *doka*: Japanese onomatopoeia meaning *thud*.
^ Iya: Hard to translate. Means, ‘Well~’ or ‘Oh man~’ (I think). Go Google it.
^ *purun*: はぁぁ、この変態執事…Japanese onomatopoeia meaning *jiggle*.
^ Nofofo: Silva’s laugh.
^ TL Note: This is hard to translate without introducing an entity. The Japanese is 前言撤回 which basically means ‘Previous Statement Withdrawal’. While I could have simply used this, I felt it was clunky so I introduced a ‘narrator’ entity for this sentence only. I could have used Hiiro, however, it is not indicated that this is Hiiro’s thoughts.
^ *Gugyuru*: Japanese onomatopoeia meaning *growl*
^ Ojou-sama: A term used to refer to a female of high status. Alt Trans: ‘My Lady’ | ’Mistress’
^ TL Note: I’m not gonna bother. Basically, sounds like *Bang* *Crash* *Pow*. Just go to Mr. G if you want accurate interpretations.
^ Awa: Expression conveying that the person is flustered.
^ Jiji: An alternative of Jii-san. As it doesn’t have a suffix ‘-san’, it is considerably more informal/rude.
^ *Bakin*: Japanese onomatopoeia meaning *crunch* I think. Refer to Note 9.
^ Bufo: Cry of pain/agony/misery/etc.
^ *pon*: Japanese onomatopoeia meaning *pat*.
^ TL Note: フェ | Fe is an expression of startlement. I’m fairly certain that it is different from a certain girl’s popular saying ‘Fue’.
^ TL Note: Not sure who’s speaking here. I’m assuming Hiiro but could very well be Liliyn.
^ *Gon*: Japanese onomatopoeia which basically means *bang*. Think of a more hollow sound.
^ Baka: If you don’t know what this is...then you’re a real idiot (baka).
^ TL Note: Lol is expressed as ‘w’ in Japanese. w is short for warau | 笑う which means ‘laugh’. As there were two ‘w’s I opted for two Lols. The more you know…?
KnW Chapter 65
With assistance and information supplied by Silva, Hiiro passed through the rocky terrain, defeated various monsters, and exited [Venom Mountain] without encountering any major issues.
“Even so, I’m impressed that you are so strong! Nofofofofofo” (Silva)
“Is that so? I’m surprised an old man like you can fight. But…” (Hiiro)
This was true. Silva had known a lot about the monsters that they faced and didn’t waste a single motion or movement when dealing with them. He was also able to precisely attack the vital points of his opponents. His actions and abilities were like those of an experienced adventurer.
Hiiro knew that the Evila had great combat ability. If even normal people like Silva were this strong, it was hard for him to imagine how powerful the Evila could become.
Silva was not an adventurer. As he was forced to become independent at an early age, he was hired to work for at a Residence due to some unknown circumstance. Ever since, he has been working as a butler.
Hiiro arrived at the conclusion that Silva acquired his combat skills and knowledge in order to protect his master. As a side note, Hiiro was able to acquire such information not because he had asked, but because Silva kept talking about himself after proposing that they should conduct some ‘Communication’.
“We’ll cross the mountains soon. Is there a town passed these mountains?” (Hiiro)
“A town…hmm, if you are searching for a settlement, then there is one far beyond these mountain.” (Silva)
“How far?” (Hiiro)
“Very, very far.” (Silva)
“………” (Hiiro)
Is seemed that there was still a long way to go.
“If it is fine with you, I would like to go back to the mansion and use my skill to treat you to a dinner with the [Gold Rose].” (Silva)
“…dinner?” (Hiiro)
Hiiro’s ears perked up as he swallowed.
“Indeed. Even though I may look like this, I have some confidence in my cooking skills.” (Silva)
“Really?” (Hiiro)
“Of course, there is [Puryun Fruit] as well” (Silva)
“Kui kui kui kui kui kui!” (Mikazuki)
Upon hearing the name of her favorite food, Mikazuki became overjoyed.
“Are you sure it is alright? Don’t you need your master’s permission?” (Hiiro)
“That is true, however, I believe there is nothing to be concerned about.” (Silva)
“What’s with that baseless confidence?” (Hiiro)
“In my opinion, the master is someone that would neither accept nor refuse a person.” (Silva)
“Fu~” (Hiiro)
“Well, if it is a person that master likes, the master will usually try to obtain that person regardless of the means.” (Silva)
“What a peculiar master…” (Hiiro)
Hiiro thought that what he described was no different than kidnapping.
“Master is also so cute. Aah…how long has it been…how I want to look at Ojou-sama’s adorable face as soon as possible…and then be commanded.”
(Aah…I almost forgot, this guy’s a big pervert…and also a M…) (M=masochist)
Seeing the old man, who had his cheeks flushed red from ecstasy, staring up in a trance, Hiiro quickly distanced himself from the him. Somehow also sensing that the old man was dangerous, Mikazuki also followed suit.
However, it was undeniable that Hiiro found Silva’s offer enticing. Even though there was indeed a town passed the mountain, it was quite a considerable distance away. He concluded that going with the old man would be a good opportunity to rest, and obtain some information as well.
Thus, Hiiro decided to change his next destination to Sylva’s house, and then continue his journey from there.
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“Ooooooooojooouuu-saaaaaaamaaaaaa!” (???)
A girl wearing a maid uniform hastily headed towards a room, sweat flying off of her forehead. Her twin tails colored a light peach swayed back and forth as she ran. She stopped in front of a door, pausing in order to try and control her ragged breathing before she unsteadily opened the door. However-
Pote (tripping sound)
Even though there was no obstacle nearby, the girl somehow tripped over her own feet, falling onto her face as she opened the door.
“Puni~” (Maid)
The girl began to tear up as she rubbed her nose.
“Fufue~, it hurts~” (Maid)
The girl had faint freckles apparent on her cheeks and something that resembled a red jewel was embedded in the center of her forehead. She possessed charming facial features with eyes that were large and round, resembling the shape of chestnuts. Her skin was saturated with a brown pigment.
She herself was at the age of 16, yet, as this was not very apparent in both her appearance or behaviour, she seemed to have a complex about it. However, her key feature was undeniably her chest. Her ample breasts would bounce (Purun Purun) with each motion.
Even though her proportions and style were good, her face and stature were relatively small. As she was constantly teased with this by the master that she served, it had become one of her recent concerns.
As the girl entered the dimly room, there were skulls, swords, eerie masks and various solemn devices scattered around. The dimly lit room looked as if someone was practicing black magic.
In the center of the room, there was a large magic circle. On top of said circle was a bed veiled by a dark curtain.
“You’re so noisy, Shamoe” (Master)
The voice came from the bed. A silhouette of a person could be seen behind the curtain veil. The person didn’t make any motions to revitalize herself as she just sat up. The maid, referred to as Shamoe, stood up in attention and spoke with a tense voice.
“I~I I I’mmmmmm sorry! I~I I I fell down again.” (Shamoe)
“That aside, did something happen?” (Master)
Upon hearing Shamoe’s words, the person let out a sigh. As the person was just a sleep, she appeared to be in a particularly bad mood.
“Th-th-thats right, u-um-um-um-um!” (Shamoe)
“It is alright so please calm down.” (Master)
“Ye-yes. Ha~fu~, ha~fu~” (Shamoe)
As Shamoe took several deep breaths to calm herself, her chest slightly moved up and down. Following this, she then brought both her hands between her chest.
“A-Actually, t-they c-came home.” (Shamoe)
She spoke with an excited voice and sparkling eyes.
“…came home?” (Master)
“Yes, Silva-sama came home.” (Shamoe)
“……damn, he didn’t die, that pervert.” (Master)
“Yes? Did you say something?” (Shamoe)
“No, it’s nothing, that aside is he inside the house?” (Master)
“Eh, ah, yes! But…” (Shamoe)
“Hn? But what…?” (Master)
The sudden pause in Shamoe’s voice caused her to worry.
“U-um, that is, he brought someone with him” (Shamoe)
“…brought someone?” (Master)
“Y-yes, his savior who crossed the [Venom Mountain] with him, it seems that he is of the [Imp Race].” (Shamoe)
“Really?” (Master)
Having piqued her interest she opened her mouth in a smirk.
“F-first, we should prepare some appetizers for the guest. I-is something wrong?” (Shamoe)
As Shamoe understood that her master may be in a bad mood due to being abruptly roused from their sleep, she thought that she might have executed something offensive and became flustered.
“…First off, start preparing food for Silva and the guest” (Master)
“T-then?” (Shamoe)
“Aa, I was getting bored. It might be good to pass some time. I can talk leisurely with our guest while we are eating. Kukuku” (Master)
“U-understood!” (Shamoe)
Shamoe bowed her head once before leaving the room. On the way out, a “puni” sound could be heard. It was clear that Shamoe had tripped once again. The person that remained in the room was thinking carefully about the guest, so she did not pay it any mind.
“Kukuku, that idiot brought a person with him…I wonder what kind of fellow he is…?” (Master)
Within that dark room, only the eyes of the person within suspiciously glowed.
Author Note: What do you think about the new character lolol
“Even so, I’m impressed that you are so strong! Nofofofofofo” (Silva)
“Is that so? I’m surprised an old man like you can fight. But…” (Hiiro)
This was true. Silva had known a lot about the monsters that they faced and didn’t waste a single motion or movement when dealing with them. He was also able to precisely attack the vital points of his opponents. His actions and abilities were like those of an experienced adventurer.
Hiiro knew that the Evila had great combat ability. If even normal people like Silva were this strong, it was hard for him to imagine how powerful the Evila could become.
Silva was not an adventurer. As he was forced to become independent at an early age, he was hired to work for at a Residence due to some unknown circumstance. Ever since, he has been working as a butler.
Hiiro arrived at the conclusion that Silva acquired his combat skills and knowledge in order to protect his master. As a side note, Hiiro was able to acquire such information not because he had asked, but because Silva kept talking about himself after proposing that they should conduct some ‘Communication’.
“We’ll cross the mountains soon. Is there a town passed these mountains?” (Hiiro)
“A town…hmm, if you are searching for a settlement, then there is one far beyond these mountain.” (Silva)
“How far?” (Hiiro)
“Very, very far.” (Silva)
“………” (Hiiro)
Is seemed that there was still a long way to go.
“If it is fine with you, I would like to go back to the mansion and use my skill to treat you to a dinner with the [Gold Rose].” (Silva)
“…dinner?” (Hiiro)
Hiiro’s ears perked up as he swallowed.
“Indeed. Even though I may look like this, I have some confidence in my cooking skills.” (Silva)
“Really?” (Hiiro)
“Of course, there is [Puryun Fruit] as well” (Silva)
“Kui kui kui kui kui kui!” (Mikazuki)
Upon hearing the name of her favorite food, Mikazuki became overjoyed.
“Are you sure it is alright? Don’t you need your master’s permission?” (Hiiro)
“That is true, however, I believe there is nothing to be concerned about.” (Silva)
“What’s with that baseless confidence?” (Hiiro)
“In my opinion, the master is someone that would neither accept nor refuse a person.” (Silva)
“Fu~” (Hiiro)
“Well, if it is a person that master likes, the master will usually try to obtain that person regardless of the means.” (Silva)
“What a peculiar master…” (Hiiro)
Hiiro thought that what he described was no different than kidnapping.
“Master is also so cute. Aah…how long has it been…how I want to look at Ojou-sama’s adorable face as soon as possible…and then be commanded.”
(Aah…I almost forgot, this guy’s a big pervert…and also a M…) (M=masochist)
Seeing the old man, who had his cheeks flushed red from ecstasy, staring up in a trance, Hiiro quickly distanced himself from the him. Somehow also sensing that the old man was dangerous, Mikazuki also followed suit.
However, it was undeniable that Hiiro found Silva’s offer enticing. Even though there was indeed a town passed the mountain, it was quite a considerable distance away. He concluded that going with the old man would be a good opportunity to rest, and obtain some information as well.
Thus, Hiiro decided to change his next destination to Sylva’s house, and then continue his journey from there.
—————————————————————-
“Ooooooooojooouuu-saaaaaaamaaaaaa!” (???)
A girl wearing a maid uniform hastily headed towards a room, sweat flying off of her forehead. Her twin tails colored a light peach swayed back and forth as she ran. She stopped in front of a door, pausing in order to try and control her ragged breathing before she unsteadily opened the door. However-
Pote (tripping sound)
Even though there was no obstacle nearby, the girl somehow tripped over her own feet, falling onto her face as she opened the door.
“Puni~” (Maid)
The girl began to tear up as she rubbed her nose.
“Fufue~, it hurts~” (Maid)
The girl had faint freckles apparent on her cheeks and something that resembled a red jewel was embedded in the center of her forehead. She possessed charming facial features with eyes that were large and round, resembling the shape of chestnuts. Her skin was saturated with a brown pigment.
She herself was at the age of 16, yet, as this was not very apparent in both her appearance or behaviour, she seemed to have a complex about it. However, her key feature was undeniably her chest. Her ample breasts would bounce (Purun Purun) with each motion.
Even though her proportions and style were good, her face and stature were relatively small. As she was constantly teased with this by the master that she served, it had become one of her recent concerns.
As the girl entered the dimly room, there were skulls, swords, eerie masks and various solemn devices scattered around. The dimly lit room looked as if someone was practicing black magic.
In the center of the room, there was a large magic circle. On top of said circle was a bed veiled by a dark curtain.
“You’re so noisy, Shamoe” (Master)
The voice came from the bed. A silhouette of a person could be seen behind the curtain veil. The person didn’t make any motions to revitalize herself as she just sat up. The maid, referred to as Shamoe, stood up in attention and spoke with a tense voice.
“I~I I I’mmmmmm sorry! I~I I I fell down again.” (Shamoe)
“That aside, did something happen?” (Master)
Upon hearing Shamoe’s words, the person let out a sigh. As the person was just a sleep, she appeared to be in a particularly bad mood.
“Th-th-thats right, u-um-um-um-um!” (Shamoe)
“It is alright so please calm down.” (Master)
“Ye-yes. Ha~fu~, ha~fu~” (Shamoe)
As Shamoe took several deep breaths to calm herself, her chest slightly moved up and down. Following this, she then brought both her hands between her chest.
“A-Actually, t-they c-came home.” (Shamoe)
She spoke with an excited voice and sparkling eyes.
“…came home?” (Master)
“Yes, Silva-sama came home.” (Shamoe)
“……damn, he didn’t die, that pervert.” (Master)
“Yes? Did you say something?” (Shamoe)
“No, it’s nothing, that aside is he inside the house?” (Master)
“Eh, ah, yes! But…” (Shamoe)
“Hn? But what…?” (Master)
The sudden pause in Shamoe’s voice caused her to worry.
“U-um, that is, he brought someone with him” (Shamoe)
“…brought someone?” (Master)
“Y-yes, his savior who crossed the [Venom Mountain] with him, it seems that he is of the [Imp Race].” (Shamoe)
“Really?” (Master)
Having piqued her interest she opened her mouth in a smirk.
“F-first, we should prepare some appetizers for the guest. I-is something wrong?” (Shamoe)
As Shamoe understood that her master may be in a bad mood due to being abruptly roused from their sleep, she thought that she might have executed something offensive and became flustered.
“…First off, start preparing food for Silva and the guest” (Master)
“T-then?” (Shamoe)
“Aa, I was getting bored. It might be good to pass some time. I can talk leisurely with our guest while we are eating. Kukuku” (Master)
“U-understood!” (Shamoe)
Shamoe bowed her head once before leaving the room. On the way out, a “puni” sound could be heard. It was clear that Shamoe had tripped once again. The person that remained in the room was thinking carefully about the guest, so she did not pay it any mind.
“Kukuku, that idiot brought a person with him…I wonder what kind of fellow he is…?” (Master)
Within that dark room, only the eyes of the person within suspiciously glowed.
Author Note: What do you think about the new character lolol
KnW Chapter 64
As Silva had indicated earlier, the area was absent of overgrown weeds. Looking at the environment filled with a variety of numerous blooming flowers, it was as if they had entered another world.
Silva: 「Please proceed with caution.」
Hiiro: 「You’re trying to say that there are also monsters that mimic flowers here, right?」
Silva: 「Nofofo(1), precisely.」
In response Hiiro’s perceptiveness, Silva responded with a beaming smile.
As they plowed through the field while maintaining high vigilance, Silva began to grow restless.
Hiiro: 「Is this about that thing you were looking for?」
Silva: 「Yes. It was supposedly growing around this area, yet...」
As he examined a patch of flowers of various vivid hues, his gaze focused on a single flower.
Silva: 「Oo~(2), here it is!」
Hiiro similarly directed his gaze. What was present was a flower that blossomed with petals the shade of a rare gold. Its shape and appearance somehow resembled a rose.
Silva: 「Uu~(3), I was finally able to obtain it, Ojou-sama~(4)」
Taking a handkerchief from his pocket, Silva began to wipe his tears brought forth by overflowing emotions. Perhaps Silva’s heart was moved due to the fact that he achieved his mission in such a treacherous area where one could die at anytime.
Silva: 「Nofofofofo! I have successfully retrieved the 《Golden Rose》(5)!」
At that moment, as if Silva’s sentiments were being interjected(6)-
*Gogogogogogogogo*(7)
The environment began to sway. The trembling was so substantial it would make one question whether a magnitude 5(8) earthquake was occurring. Following this, a crack ran across the ground that the 《Golden Rose》 was growing on. From the crack, something seemed to be squeezed out.
「Kiii~!(9)」
What had raised such a peculiar cry was a monster that had the 《Golden Rose》 appended to its head as hair. It’s body length was about the size of a passenger carriage’s height, and it had sharp needles covering its whole body. It was a monster that resembled a cactus with arms and legs.
Silva: 「A-as I thought, this it’s been infected by a parasitic cactus!」
Hiiro: 「What kind of monster is it?」
Silva: 「Parasitic Cacti usually sleep in the ground, however, they occasionally feed by latching onto high vitality flowers for their nutrition! The 《Golden Rose》 has oft been referred to as the ‘rose that will never wither’. Its not a plant whose vitality would be classified as minuscule. In addition, the flower also possesses special effects. I had anticipated that a Parasitic Cactus would feed on it, however, I sincerely wished that I would not have to encounter one.」
Hiiro; 「I see.」
As he returned a faint nod, he instructed Mikazuki to keep her distance.
Hiiro: 「Well then, although it was hard to do anything earlier, it looks like I’ll be able to move as I please this time. I’ll help you clean this up」
Silva: 「Please wait, Hiiro-sama(10)! If you were to use fire, then-!」
In as state of panic, Silva shot off a string of words.
Hiiro: 「I know. You’re saying that I’ll end up burning the 《Golden Rose》, right? Calm down, I’m not gonna use fire.」
As he spoke, he drew out his 『Thorn Sword - Piercer』. Seeing this katana(11), Silva was impressed as he widened his eyes.
Silva: 「Nofofo, that is the 『Thorn Sword - Piercer』, is it not!?」
Hiiro: 「Nn?(12) You know of it?」
Silva: 「Indeed. As-」
However, as if restating that this was no time for leisure, the Parasitic Cactus’ needles flew at them.
Silva: 「Nofo!」
Hiiro: 「Yotto(13)! We’ll talk later! First, let’s crush this guy!」
As the two evaded the needles, they distanced themselves from the cactus.
Silva: 「H-however, are you certain about this? This opponent is of substantially high skill .」
Hiiro: 「Fun(14), it’s perfect for leveling up. Oi(15), Cactus Man! If you’re gonna fight then get your ass over here!」
In face of Hiiro’s provocation, the Parasitic Cactus approached while raising a fairly loud groan. If they were to collide, Hiiro would undoubtedly be skewered by the myriad of thorns growing all over the Cactus Man’s body.
Silva: 「As those needles contain poison, please be cautious.」
Hiiro: 「Got it!」
Strongly kicking off the ground, Hiiro slipped past the Parasitic Cactus’ right side, turning towards its back. As Hiiro was going to plunge his katana into the Cactus Man’s back, the Cactus began to shoot the needles on its back towards Hiiro’s direction.
Hiiro: 「This asshole-!?」
In an instant, Hiiro considered cutting down the projectile needles with his katana. However, as the number of needles were overwhelming, he determined that he would soon become prey to a countless number of the Cactus Man’s thorns, being the end of him.
Hiiro: (Shit! If it comes to this, I should use the 「Protect 」| 『坊』word and-!)
As Hiiro was about to attempt to use 《Word Magic》 out of necessity, Silva suddenly appeared in front of him, spreading his arms wide as if he were shielding Hiiro.
*busubusubusubusubusubusubusu*(16)
Hiiro: 「Jii-san(17)!」
The needles mercilessly pierced Silva’s body.
As if it was exhausted after expelling all of its needles, the Parasitic Cactus’ movements halted. Silva slightly moved his mouth.
Silva: 「....n-now...is the….time…..if you...sever the….flower from the head, then…..」
It seemed that the Cactus would be defeated if the flower from the head was cut. Thinking that he had to do something to the Parasitic Cactus, Hiiro placed a large amount of force in his feet as he made a huge leap.
Hiiro: 「Haa-(18)!」
Hiiro used his katana to cut the stem of the 《Golden Rose》. The 《Golden Rose》 was splendidly severed from the Parasitic Cactus’ body. The body of the Parasitic Cactus that was of a green tint, changed to an earthly shade before collapsing as if it were made of sand. Only the 《Golden Rose》 remained.
Taking the 《Golden Rose》 on top of the sand that was once the Parasitic Cactus, Hiiro spat out a sigh with a *Fu~*(19). Following this, as if suddenly occurring to him, he looked towards Silva.
Seeing the state that Silva was in, Hiiro widened his eyes without thinking. As to why, this is because...
Silva: 「Fu~, yareyare(20).」
As if he were simply brushing off dust, Silva began to brush off the needles with a *pasapasa*(21). In addition, he was doing it nonchalantly.
Hiiro: 「...Jii-san, the poison?」
No matter how one looked at it, Silva’s countenance was not one of somebody suffering from any sort of deadly poison. Hearing Hiiro’s doubts, Silva returned his question with a pleasant smile.
Silva: 「There is no issue.」
Hiiro: 「.....ha-(22)?」
Silva: 「Because I am a Butler.」
Hiiro: 「......」
As Hiiro’s cheat was also outside the realm of the ‘standard’, he couldn't help but feel a connection with the elderly man before him who had apparently also exceed the norm.
Hiiro: 「Oi, weren't you speaking really painfully earlier?」
Certainly, during the time when Silva informed Hiiro of the weak point concerning the flower, his face was distorted in considerable pain.
Silva: 「Nofofofofo……..let us just say, that I conformed with the atmosphere?」
Hiiro: 「....this Jiji(23).」
*Piki*(24) A blue vein appeared on Hiiro’s forehead. It seemed that he had only put on an act in order to fit the situation.
Silver: 「In any case, Hiiro-sama. The 《Golden Rose》 is…?」
Hiiro: 「...ha~(25), here.」
Even if he were to pursue further, Hiiro somehow understood that Silva would just answer ‘Because I am a Butler’, shrouding the truth in a cloud of mist. As he determined that this meant the butler did not want to disclose any more, Hiiro simply answered him without investigating further.
Silva: 「Oo~, with this, I can finally return to the mansion!」
As he received the 《Golden Rose》 from Hiiro by gently wrapping both his hands around it, he raised it towards the sky, using it as a background as he gazed at it.
Silva: 「I am eternally grateful, Hiiro-sama! It was truly thanks to you that I was able to obtain the item that I was searching for without harm! Nofofofofo!」
Hiiro: 「Good for you.」
As Hiiro said this without any particular feelings charged into it, he sheathed his katana. Seeing this, Silva expressed an 「Oo~」as he tapped his hand with a *pon*(26).
Silva: 「Speaking of which, about our previous conversation...」
Hiiro: 「Ah? ...Aa, you mean about the katana?」
In the middle of the encounter, Silva brought up a story concerning the 『Thorn Sword - Piercer』. His atmosphere indicated that he was familiar with it.
Silva: 「Indeed. I believe that is the 『Thorn Sword - Piercer』, correct?」
Hiiro: 「Aa, what of it? It’s not for sale.」
Silva: 「Nofofo! I am not indicating that I desire that katana. It is just that as it has been such a long time since I have seen that katana, I couldn't help but get a little emotional with my words.」
Hiiro: 「A long time? You've seen it?」
Silva: 「Indeed. That katana happens to be one produced by a dear friend of mine. Well, 『Thorn Sword - Piercer』 was a prototype that was developed in a single attempt, but...」
Hiiro: 「A prototype...you say?」
Silva: 「Indeed. Although he is a Gabranth, he is a sword-smith(27) that has an arm that cannot be compared with any other. How nostalgic~. I wonder as to how he is doing right now...」
As he saw Silva’s distant eyes immersed in nostalgia, Hiiro opened his mouth with a skeptical expression.
Hiiro: 「This is a prototype?」
If you were to put it succinctly, its sharpness was outstanding and its ease of use was admirable compared to other swords in its group. This katana, Hiiro couldn't count how many times he had been saved by it. He thought that its absence would undoubtedly have made his journey more difficult.
Hearing that such workmanship amounted to a prototype at most, Hiiro could not help but suspect those words.
Silva: 「That is, without a doubt, a prototype. I say this because his genuine works often have his signature applied to the hilt and the blade.」
Upon closely inspecting the katana, Hiiro could not find anything resembling a signature.
Silva: 「In addition, if that were genuine, a monster of that level would be sliced with one swing.」
Hiiro: 「...so his real works are at that level, huh?」
Silva: 「You are correct. Well, even if a prototype, his katanas tend to select their own owners. In my eyes, that katana appears to be very satisfied. Satisfied that it is in the hands of a good owner.」
In the face of this statement, Hiiro began to feel an itchy feeling infested in him. As he determined that should this continue, he would grow sick due to the cozy atmosphere, he began to change the topic.
Hiiro: 「A-any way. Where’re you going from here? You've finished your errand, right Jii-san?」
Silva: 「Eh? Ah, indeed. If we were to advance, we would soon reach the granite area. As it is a downward slope from there, the exit of the mountain will follow soon after.」
Hiiro: 「I see. Then let’s hurry up and move.」
Silva: 「As you wish.」
Hiiro: 「Oi, Yodare-Tori(28)! Show yourself!」
As Hiiro called for Mikazuki, she poked her head out from behind a tree with a *hyoko*(29).
Hiiro: 「Yosh, let’s quickly get out of this mountain.」
Notes:
(Disclaimer: I am describing the terms used above as best as I can describe them. You’re probably better off checking with Google. With that said, please don’t quote me as I am not a professional.)
^ Nofofo: Silva’s laugh. Get used to it. He does it a lot...
^ Oo: Not 2 ‘o’o but an elongated O. Expresses surprise/amazement.
^ Uu: An expression denoting joy in this context.
^ Ojou-sama: A term used to refer to a female of high status. Alternate Trans: ‘My lady’ | ’Mistress’
^ TL Note: Konjiki no Rose Master...
^ TL Note: Term used for ‘interject’ is tsukkomi. Couldn't be bothered to try and incorporate it into the sentence.
^ *Gogo*: Japanese onomatopoeia meaning *rumble*.
^ TL Note: Not sure if this is precise. Phrase used is ‘Japanese Earthquake Measurement’.
^ Kiii~: Shrill cry?
^ -sama: A suffix used to show respect to the one addressed. Very formal and used to address someone of higher position (eg. A maid addressing her Master).
^ TL Note: Katana|刀 is the kanji used here. As this is different from Sword|剣, I have translated it as such..
^ Nn: Expression denoting interest or confusion.
^ Yotto: Expression used when someone is casually demonstrating effort. Similar to ‘hah!’ or a groan.
^ Fun: Equivalent of ‘Hmph’.
^ Oi: Kinda like ‘hey’.
^ *busubusu*: Sound of something getting pierced. The sound a pin makes when pierced into a pincushion.
^ Jii-san: An incredibly informal way of addressing an elderly male. Think of the friendly ‘old-man’ or the rude ‘old-fart’. This can be thought to be a variant of Ossan.
^ Haa: A grunt and/or shout used when someone is demonstrating effort.
^ *Fu*: Japanese onomatopoeia denoting the sound of exhalation.
^ Yareyare: An expression mildly denoting exasperation. Think ‘good grief’.
^ *pasapasa*: Japanese onomatopoeia meaning *patpat* (I think?). Not sure. Consult Mr. Google.
^ Ha-?: ‘Huh?’
^ Jiji: An alternative of Jii-san. As it does not have the suffix ‘-san’, it is considerably more informal/rude.
^ *Piki*: Japanese onomatopoeia meaning *twitch* (I think?). Not sure. Consult Mr. Google.
^ Ha~: Exhalation | A sigh | Exasperation
^ *pon*: Japanese onomatopoeia meaning *pop* (I think?). Don’t know how to explain this one. If you’ve watched anime, you’ve probably seen it.
^ TL Note: Literally read as Katana-Smith. I thought it sounded weird so changed it to Swordsmith.
^ Yodare-Tori: Hiiro’s nickname for Mikazuki. Literally means Drool (Yodare) Bird (Tori).
^ *pyoko*: Japanese onomatopoeia meaning *poking out* (I think?). Think of a wood block sound. If you've watched anime, you've probably seen it.
Silva: 「Please proceed with caution.」
Hiiro: 「You’re trying to say that there are also monsters that mimic flowers here, right?」
Silva: 「Nofofo(1), precisely.」
In response Hiiro’s perceptiveness, Silva responded with a beaming smile.
As they plowed through the field while maintaining high vigilance, Silva began to grow restless.
Hiiro: 「Is this about that thing you were looking for?」
Silva: 「Yes. It was supposedly growing around this area, yet...」
As he examined a patch of flowers of various vivid hues, his gaze focused on a single flower.
Silva: 「Oo~(2), here it is!」
Hiiro similarly directed his gaze. What was present was a flower that blossomed with petals the shade of a rare gold. Its shape and appearance somehow resembled a rose.
Silva: 「Uu~(3), I was finally able to obtain it, Ojou-sama~(4)」
Taking a handkerchief from his pocket, Silva began to wipe his tears brought forth by overflowing emotions. Perhaps Silva’s heart was moved due to the fact that he achieved his mission in such a treacherous area where one could die at anytime.
Silva: 「Nofofofofo! I have successfully retrieved the 《Golden Rose》(5)!」
At that moment, as if Silva’s sentiments were being interjected(6)-
*Gogogogogogogogo*(7)
The environment began to sway. The trembling was so substantial it would make one question whether a magnitude 5(8) earthquake was occurring. Following this, a crack ran across the ground that the 《Golden Rose》 was growing on. From the crack, something seemed to be squeezed out.
「Kiii~!(9)」
What had raised such a peculiar cry was a monster that had the 《Golden Rose》 appended to its head as hair. It’s body length was about the size of a passenger carriage’s height, and it had sharp needles covering its whole body. It was a monster that resembled a cactus with arms and legs.
Silva: 「A-as I thought, this it’s been infected by a parasitic cactus!」
Hiiro: 「What kind of monster is it?」
Silva: 「Parasitic Cacti usually sleep in the ground, however, they occasionally feed by latching onto high vitality flowers for their nutrition! The 《Golden Rose》 has oft been referred to as the ‘rose that will never wither’. Its not a plant whose vitality would be classified as minuscule. In addition, the flower also possesses special effects. I had anticipated that a Parasitic Cactus would feed on it, however, I sincerely wished that I would not have to encounter one.」
Hiiro; 「I see.」
As he returned a faint nod, he instructed Mikazuki to keep her distance.
Hiiro: 「Well then, although it was hard to do anything earlier, it looks like I’ll be able to move as I please this time. I’ll help you clean this up」
Silva: 「Please wait, Hiiro-sama(10)! If you were to use fire, then-!」
In as state of panic, Silva shot off a string of words.
Hiiro: 「I know. You’re saying that I’ll end up burning the 《Golden Rose》, right? Calm down, I’m not gonna use fire.」
As he spoke, he drew out his 『Thorn Sword - Piercer』. Seeing this katana(11), Silva was impressed as he widened his eyes.
Silva: 「Nofofo, that is the 『Thorn Sword - Piercer』, is it not!?」
Hiiro: 「Nn?(12) You know of it?」
Silva: 「Indeed. As-」
However, as if restating that this was no time for leisure, the Parasitic Cactus’ needles flew at them.
Silva: 「Nofo!」
Hiiro: 「Yotto(13)! We’ll talk later! First, let’s crush this guy!」
As the two evaded the needles, they distanced themselves from the cactus.
Silva: 「H-however, are you certain about this? This opponent is of substantially high skill .」
Hiiro: 「Fun(14), it’s perfect for leveling up. Oi(15), Cactus Man! If you’re gonna fight then get your ass over here!」
In face of Hiiro’s provocation, the Parasitic Cactus approached while raising a fairly loud groan. If they were to collide, Hiiro would undoubtedly be skewered by the myriad of thorns growing all over the Cactus Man’s body.
Silva: 「As those needles contain poison, please be cautious.」
Hiiro: 「Got it!」
Strongly kicking off the ground, Hiiro slipped past the Parasitic Cactus’ right side, turning towards its back. As Hiiro was going to plunge his katana into the Cactus Man’s back, the Cactus began to shoot the needles on its back towards Hiiro’s direction.
Hiiro: 「This asshole-!?」
In an instant, Hiiro considered cutting down the projectile needles with his katana. However, as the number of needles were overwhelming, he determined that he would soon become prey to a countless number of the Cactus Man’s thorns, being the end of him.
Hiiro: (Shit! If it comes to this, I should use the 「Protect 」| 『坊』word and-!)
As Hiiro was about to attempt to use 《Word Magic》 out of necessity, Silva suddenly appeared in front of him, spreading his arms wide as if he were shielding Hiiro.
*busubusubusubusubusubusubusu*(16)
Hiiro: 「Jii-san(17)!」
The needles mercilessly pierced Silva’s body.
As if it was exhausted after expelling all of its needles, the Parasitic Cactus’ movements halted. Silva slightly moved his mouth.
Silva: 「....n-now...is the….time…..if you...sever the….flower from the head, then…..」
It seemed that the Cactus would be defeated if the flower from the head was cut. Thinking that he had to do something to the Parasitic Cactus, Hiiro placed a large amount of force in his feet as he made a huge leap.
Hiiro: 「Haa-(18)!」
Hiiro used his katana to cut the stem of the 《Golden Rose》. The 《Golden Rose》 was splendidly severed from the Parasitic Cactus’ body. The body of the Parasitic Cactus that was of a green tint, changed to an earthly shade before collapsing as if it were made of sand. Only the 《Golden Rose》 remained.
Taking the 《Golden Rose》 on top of the sand that was once the Parasitic Cactus, Hiiro spat out a sigh with a *Fu~*(19). Following this, as if suddenly occurring to him, he looked towards Silva.
Seeing the state that Silva was in, Hiiro widened his eyes without thinking. As to why, this is because...
Silva: 「Fu~, yareyare(20).」
As if he were simply brushing off dust, Silva began to brush off the needles with a *pasapasa*(21). In addition, he was doing it nonchalantly.
Hiiro: 「...Jii-san, the poison?」
No matter how one looked at it, Silva’s countenance was not one of somebody suffering from any sort of deadly poison. Hearing Hiiro’s doubts, Silva returned his question with a pleasant smile.
Silva: 「There is no issue.」
Hiiro: 「.....ha-(22)?」
Silva: 「Because I am a Butler.」
Hiiro: 「......」
As Hiiro’s cheat was also outside the realm of the ‘standard’, he couldn't help but feel a connection with the elderly man before him who had apparently also exceed the norm.
Hiiro: 「Oi, weren't you speaking really painfully earlier?」
Certainly, during the time when Silva informed Hiiro of the weak point concerning the flower, his face was distorted in considerable pain.
Silva: 「Nofofofofo……..let us just say, that I conformed with the atmosphere?」
Hiiro: 「....this Jiji(23).」
*Piki*(24) A blue vein appeared on Hiiro’s forehead. It seemed that he had only put on an act in order to fit the situation.
Silver: 「In any case, Hiiro-sama. The 《Golden Rose》 is…?」
Hiiro: 「...ha~(25), here.」
Even if he were to pursue further, Hiiro somehow understood that Silva would just answer ‘Because I am a Butler’, shrouding the truth in a cloud of mist. As he determined that this meant the butler did not want to disclose any more, Hiiro simply answered him without investigating further.
Silva: 「Oo~, with this, I can finally return to the mansion!」
As he received the 《Golden Rose》 from Hiiro by gently wrapping both his hands around it, he raised it towards the sky, using it as a background as he gazed at it.
Silva: 「I am eternally grateful, Hiiro-sama! It was truly thanks to you that I was able to obtain the item that I was searching for without harm! Nofofofofo!」
Hiiro: 「Good for you.」
As Hiiro said this without any particular feelings charged into it, he sheathed his katana. Seeing this, Silva expressed an 「Oo~」as he tapped his hand with a *pon*(26).
Silva: 「Speaking of which, about our previous conversation...」
Hiiro: 「Ah? ...Aa, you mean about the katana?」
In the middle of the encounter, Silva brought up a story concerning the 『Thorn Sword - Piercer』. His atmosphere indicated that he was familiar with it.
Silva: 「Indeed. I believe that is the 『Thorn Sword - Piercer』, correct?」
Hiiro: 「Aa, what of it? It’s not for sale.」
Silva: 「Nofofo! I am not indicating that I desire that katana. It is just that as it has been such a long time since I have seen that katana, I couldn't help but get a little emotional with my words.」
Hiiro: 「A long time? You've seen it?」
Silva: 「Indeed. That katana happens to be one produced by a dear friend of mine. Well, 『Thorn Sword - Piercer』 was a prototype that was developed in a single attempt, but...」
Hiiro: 「A prototype...you say?」
Silva: 「Indeed. Although he is a Gabranth, he is a sword-smith(27) that has an arm that cannot be compared with any other. How nostalgic~. I wonder as to how he is doing right now...」
As he saw Silva’s distant eyes immersed in nostalgia, Hiiro opened his mouth with a skeptical expression.
Hiiro: 「This is a prototype?」
If you were to put it succinctly, its sharpness was outstanding and its ease of use was admirable compared to other swords in its group. This katana, Hiiro couldn't count how many times he had been saved by it. He thought that its absence would undoubtedly have made his journey more difficult.
Hearing that such workmanship amounted to a prototype at most, Hiiro could not help but suspect those words.
Silva: 「That is, without a doubt, a prototype. I say this because his genuine works often have his signature applied to the hilt and the blade.」
Upon closely inspecting the katana, Hiiro could not find anything resembling a signature.
Silva: 「In addition, if that were genuine, a monster of that level would be sliced with one swing.」
Hiiro: 「...so his real works are at that level, huh?」
Silva: 「You are correct. Well, even if a prototype, his katanas tend to select their own owners. In my eyes, that katana appears to be very satisfied. Satisfied that it is in the hands of a good owner.」
In the face of this statement, Hiiro began to feel an itchy feeling infested in him. As he determined that should this continue, he would grow sick due to the cozy atmosphere, he began to change the topic.
Hiiro: 「A-any way. Where’re you going from here? You've finished your errand, right Jii-san?」
Silva: 「Eh? Ah, indeed. If we were to advance, we would soon reach the granite area. As it is a downward slope from there, the exit of the mountain will follow soon after.」
Hiiro: 「I see. Then let’s hurry up and move.」
Silva: 「As you wish.」
Hiiro: 「Oi, Yodare-Tori(28)! Show yourself!」
As Hiiro called for Mikazuki, she poked her head out from behind a tree with a *hyoko*(29).
Hiiro: 「Yosh, let’s quickly get out of this mountain.」
Notes:
(Disclaimer: I am describing the terms used above as best as I can describe them. You’re probably better off checking with Google. With that said, please don’t quote me as I am not a professional.)
^ Nofofo: Silva’s laugh. Get used to it. He does it a lot...
^ Oo: Not 2 ‘o’o but an elongated O. Expresses surprise/amazement.
^ Uu: An expression denoting joy in this context.
^ Ojou-sama: A term used to refer to a female of high status. Alternate Trans: ‘My lady’ | ’Mistress’
^ TL Note: Konjiki no Rose Master...
^ TL Note: Term used for ‘interject’ is tsukkomi. Couldn't be bothered to try and incorporate it into the sentence.
^ *Gogo*: Japanese onomatopoeia meaning *rumble*.
^ TL Note: Not sure if this is precise. Phrase used is ‘Japanese Earthquake Measurement’.
^ Kiii~: Shrill cry?
^ -sama: A suffix used to show respect to the one addressed. Very formal and used to address someone of higher position (eg. A maid addressing her Master).
^ TL Note: Katana|刀 is the kanji used here. As this is different from Sword|剣, I have translated it as such..
^ Nn: Expression denoting interest or confusion.
^ Yotto: Expression used when someone is casually demonstrating effort. Similar to ‘hah!’ or a groan.
^ Fun: Equivalent of ‘Hmph’.
^ Oi: Kinda like ‘hey’.
^ *busubusu*: Sound of something getting pierced. The sound a pin makes when pierced into a pincushion.
^ Jii-san: An incredibly informal way of addressing an elderly male. Think of the friendly ‘old-man’ or the rude ‘old-fart’. This can be thought to be a variant of Ossan.
^ Haa: A grunt and/or shout used when someone is demonstrating effort.
^ *Fu*: Japanese onomatopoeia denoting the sound of exhalation.
^ Yareyare: An expression mildly denoting exasperation. Think ‘good grief’.
^ *pasapasa*: Japanese onomatopoeia meaning *patpat* (I think?). Not sure. Consult Mr. Google.
^ Ha-?: ‘Huh?’
^ Jiji: An alternative of Jii-san. As it does not have the suffix ‘-san’, it is considerably more informal/rude.
^ *Piki*: Japanese onomatopoeia meaning *twitch* (I think?). Not sure. Consult Mr. Google.
^ Ha~: Exhalation | A sigh | Exasperation
^ *pon*: Japanese onomatopoeia meaning *pop* (I think?). Don’t know how to explain this one. If you’ve watched anime, you’ve probably seen it.
^ TL Note: Literally read as Katana-Smith. I thought it sounded weird so changed it to Swordsmith.
^ Yodare-Tori: Hiiro’s nickname for Mikazuki. Literally means Drool (Yodare) Bird (Tori).
^ *pyoko*: Japanese onomatopoeia meaning *poking out* (I think?). Think of a wood block sound. If you've watched anime, you've probably seen it.
KnW Chapter 63
【Venom Mountain】 was spread with carpet of lush and dense grass. One was able to discover a Evila road that was unlike any of the Gabranth paths.The trees held thickly grown black leaves. There were even uniquely large mushrooms that made their habitat here.
Hiiro: (That’s obviously a poison mushroom.)
While thinking thus, Hiiro proceeded to walk down the grass road while being extremely wary of his surroundings. In front of him was Silva who was leading the way.
Silva: 「Please take care, Hiiro-sama(1). The monsters that inhabit this area are well-versed in mimicry. It is not uncommon for those to be killed by poison fangs before one notices.」
Hiiro: 「You seem to know a lot, huh?」
Silva: 「This is because I am a Butler.」
As he contemplated upon the reason for this, Hiiro thought that Silva might have performed a preliminary investigation before coming here. He was completely different from Hiiro who improvised his actions. Hiiro thought that it became necessary for him to emulate a little bit of Silva’s manner of operation.
Silva: 「Please stop here!」
As Silva’s feet abruptly stopped, Mikazuki followed suit.
Hiiro: 「What is it?」
Silva: 「It is those branches.」
In the direction that Silva had pointed his finger were, indeed, thick branches that grew from a large tree. However, all that Hiiro felt when he looked at it was that those were just branches.
Silva: 「Over there are monsters that are mimicking branches. I presume that they are the monsters referred to as Lugoon.(2)」
The knowledge of such a monster did not appear in Hiiro’s memory. It was probably a monster specific to the 【Evila】 Continent.
Silva: 「Please observe.」
As he said thus, Silva began to retrieve something from his pouch. What had sparkled with a *kira~n*(3) was clearly a knife used for eating.Throwing the knife with a *shuba*(4), he pierced the branch that he had pointed at with his finger earlier.
「Gugya-!(5)」
At that location, a fat, cobra-like monster appeared, squirming around painfully with a *kunekune*(6) due to the knife protruding out of its body. It tried to move, however, as the knife had fastened its body to the branch it was mimicking, it could not escape from that spot.
Soon after, it expelled green blood as its movements stopped, as if forfeiting.
Hiiro: 「You’re pretty knowledgeable, huh.」
Silva: 「That is because I am a Butler.」
Hiiro: 「......whatever.」
Hiiro convinced himself that this was due to Silva's eyes having good vision.
Hiiro: 「By the way, is this annoying weed-zone gonna keep going?」
As the area around one’s feet cannot be determined well, it would be a pain if they were attacked from below.
Silva: 「No, we will soon be approaching an open location. Unlike this area that is lush with long weeds and bushes, this location seems to be a grassland. Should one advance further, they would be met with a zone of granite. Proceeding past this stony area will bring you to the exit of the mountain.」
Hiiro: 「I see. In that case, we should probably aim for that open area or something first, huh?」
Silva: 「Indeed. What I am searching for appears to be in that location.」
It seemed that Silva had been ordered by his master to search for a certain something. As Hiiro had no interest, he didn't ask any further. After walking for a while, Silva once again abruptly paused.
Hiiro: 「Another monster?」
Silva: 「......I must apologize.」
As Silva's eyes were staring straight ahead, he gave his apology.
Hiiro: 「What’s up?」
Silva: 「It appears that we have been completely surrounded.」
Hiiro: 「What was that?」
Saying this, Hiiro instantly grew increasingly vigilant. Standing on Mikazuki’s back, Hiiro attentively surveyed his surroundings. However, no matter where Hiiro looked, all he could see around him were weeds. Following this, a leaves began to flutter through the air. Hiiro thought that this was caused by the wind.
However, the leaves headed straight for Hiiro.
Silva: 「Please evade Hiiro-sama!」
Hiiro: 「Eh?」
In the instant that Hiiro expressed his confusion, Silva threw the knife towards Hiiro’s location. Of course, what Silva was aiming for was not Hiiro, but the leaves. The knife penetrated the leaves before piercing itself into a tree trunk with a *ton*(7).
Six legs began to grow from the leaves. Similar to the previous Lugoon, it struggled to escape from the knife, yet it drew its last breath as its existence faded.
Silva: 「That was a Venom Insect(8) that disguises itself as tree leaves! It may look small, however, they contain an extremely deadly poison!」
Hiiro: 「Ku-!(9)」
As he was surrounded by dancing leaves, Hiiro assumed that all of them were those insects as his thoughts raced. As he looked around restlessly, Hiiro began to ponder about how to deal with this situation when-
Silva: 「There is a certain point that you can use to distinguish them! In the center of the leaf, if there is a red dot then they are Venom Insect!」
While splendidly avoiding the leaves, Silva accurately pierced the insects. With that said, in this blizzard of leaves, identifying only the Venom Insects was a daunting task.
Hiiro: (I guess I've got no choice. If I use this, then the Jii-san(10) will probably disregard it as just normal magic.)
As he determined thus, Hiiro cast the word 「Fire」|『火』to wrap flames around themselves. Of course, he made sure to avoid targeting Mikazuki. The flames spread as if they were a barrier of fire, mercilessly consuming any of the leaves that touched them.
Silva: 「Oo!(11) So Hiiro-sama was a spell-caster of Fire!」
Receiving the reaction that he had expected, Hiiro felt relieved. After one minute passed, the flames naturally extinguished. At the same time, it seemed that the leaves that were dancing around earlier were now neatly and refreshingly burned.
Silva: 「Nofofofofo!(12) In any case, that was quite impressive. Normally, using fire in such a place would result in the flames spreading out of control. I did not believe that you were such a spell-caster capable of controlling the flames so that they would burn only the surrounding area. A thousand pardons.」
As the surroundings were full of weeds and trees, it would not be strange for such a flame to turn into a forest fire. However, as Hiiro’s magic caused the flames to be erased after a minute has passed, he wasn't concerned. On top of this, as Hiiro had made created the fire precisely according to his image, Silva mistook Hiiro as a flame spell-caster that could completely control his magic, an extraordinary mage.
Hiiro: (It looks like it went well, huh.)
Silva: 「With this much magic, even among those of the 『Imp Race』, you must be an extremely talented person, am I correct.」
Hiiro somewhat happily began to speak.
Hiiro: 「Aa(13), in regards to fire magic, I've never lost once.」
Although this wasn't a complete lie, as he didn't want to reveal his <<Word Magic>>, he had no choice but to phrase his answer as such.
Silva: 「Nofofofofo! Indeed, indeed. It appears that one such as myself might not have been necessary!」
Hiiro: 「More importantly, let’s keep moving. It looks like the grassland is up ahead.」
As the three of them continued walking, they advanced through and exited the weed-zone.
Author’s Note: It looks like the Butler’s pretty skilled.(14)
Notes:
(Disclaimer: I am describing the terms used above as best as I can describe them. You’re probably better off checking with Google. With that said, please don’t quote me as I am not a professional.)
^ -sama: A suffix used to show respect to the one addressed. Very formal and used to address someone of higher position (eg. A maid addressing her Master).
^ TL Note: Lugoon = ルグーン. For those that have better translations, feel free to suggest. Although, I doubt that this will be used again so...
^ *kira~n*: Japanese onomatopoeia meaning *shine*.
^ *shuba*: Japanese onomatopoeia meaning *woosh* (I think). Just think of the sound that occurs when someone makes a rapid, sudden movement. The sudden movement causes friction with the wind (or fans it), making the sound.
^ Gugya: Sound of agony/pain/torment/death cry/etc.
^ *kunekune*: Japanese onomatopoeia meaning *wriggle*.
^ *ton*: Japanese onomatopoeia meaning *thump*. Think of something striking wood.
^ TL Note: Venom Insect = ヴェノム虫 with the 虫 character read as ちゅう. Again, better translations are welcome.
^ Ku: An expression similar to a grunt of frustration.
^ Jii-san: An incredibly informal way of addressing an elderly male. Think friendly 'old-man' or rude 'old-fart'. This can be thought to be a variant of Ossan.
^ Oo: Not 2 ‘o’ but an elongated O. Expresses surprise/amazement.
^ Nofofofofo: Silva's laugh. Get used to it. He does it a lot...
^ Aa: An expression of affirmation. Usually used by, but not exclusive to, masculine, dominant people. Kind of like ‘Uh-huh’ or ‘Yeah’.
^ TL Note: The author uses the phrase なかなか| nakanaka. This usually denotes to the subject being ‘pretty good’. As this made no sense when translated literally, I took some liberties in the translation.
KnW Chapter 62
“Well, I’m going ahead.” (Hiiro)
He already got the book, and shared his meal. There was no more reason for him to be here, so he started off towards the mountain he had set as his destination. But Silva immediately stood in Hiiro’s path.
“… What?” (Hiiro)
“Could it be that… you plan on treading into that mountain?” (Silva)
“Yeah.” (Hiiro)
“I would not recommend it, sir.” (Silva)
“What do you mean?” (Hiiro)
Silvan started coughing, and corrected his posture before speaking.
“That mountain is 【Venom Mountain】. It’s also called the 【Mountain of Poison】.” (Silva)
“Mountain of… poison?” (Hiiro)
As Hiiro furrowed his brow, Silva lightly nodded.
“Hiiro-sama is my life’s savior. So I thought I had to warn you.” (Silva)
“Hmm. I see.” (Hiiro)
Upon saying that line, Hiro signaled Mikazuki to walk forward once more. Of course, in the direction of the mountain. Upon seeing him, Silva opened his eyes wide, and hung his mouth open. He was sure that Hiiro would turn back upon gaining that knowledge.
“P-please wait! Were you not listening to my words?” (Silva)
“What about them?” (Hiiro)
“W-what about them…?” (Silva)
Silva began matching Mikazuki’s pace as he spoke.
“Do you understand? All of the life forms inhabiting that mountain carry poisons, you see. And all of them can prove to be quite lethal.” (Silva)
“…” (Hiiro)
“From what I’ve seen, I do not believe that Hiiro-sama has a body with poison resistance. But because you are traveling alone, I assume that you have some confidence in your skills. However, I greatly advise you to avoid this route.” (Silva)
Seeing Silva desperately try to dissuade him, Hiiro assumed that he was telling the truth. But he had no intention of slowing down or turning back.
“Okay, I’ve heard your warning, but if you say any more, it’ll just get annoying. No matter what you say, Gramps, I’m still going forward.” (Hiiro)
Hearing those words, Silva stopped. As if he had given up, he let out a deep sigh. But suddenly, he let out a loud voice.
“Then I!” (Silva)
Silva leaped high into the air, and spun his body around and around. He once again stood in Hiiro’s path. Mikazuki seemed dumbfound by the scene, and he stoped walking.
“… Quit it. Don’t hinder me any further.” (Hiiro)
After recovering his voice, Hiiro contemplating getting rid of the butler. But Silva lowered his head once more.
“Favors must be repaid in kind! Life must be repaid with life! If I, Silva, were to heed your words and draw back here, if something were to happen to you, then I would never be able to get over that regret. I’ll carry that regret for the rest of my life!” (Silva)
It probably wasn’t anything that great, but Hiiro concluded that the man before him had a strong sense of duty.
“But stopping you seems next to impossible. Then I, Silva, will use this live to honor my duty! Let me accompany you!” (Silva)
“No, I’m fine.”
Hiiro immediately shot him down.
“See here. That past exchange was the end of our negotiations. You exchanged your book for my food. That’s the end. I do not wish for any more from you.” (Hiiro)
More importantly, he didn’t really want to travel with someone who was just collapsed in the middle of the road. The chance that he would just hold him back was high, so he wanted to deny him by all means.
With his ability to see through lies, perhaps Silva would be useful. But that could also prove to work against him. Hiiro’s appearance was that of an 『Evila』, but he was a proper human.
If that fact came out, then he would be surrounded by trouble. He didn’t want to make any careless decisions here, so it was safest to refuse.
“Don’t follow me, Gramps. You had a reason for coming here, right? Shouldn’t you be taking care of that?” (Hiiro)
Mikazuki starts moving again, and he passes by Silva.
“Then that’s what I shall do.” (Silva)
He said something troublesome again. And this time, his voice carried more resolution. Feeling a shiver run down his spine, Hiiro turned his eyes to Silva.
“Listen to this! The Butler Silva’s true objective was this mountain!” (Silva)
Hiiro’s eyebrows twitched. Sensing danger, Mikazuki stopped, and turned around.
“What do you mean?” (Hiiro)
“The truth is…” (Silva)
And it somehow ended that Hiiro was to listen to Silva’s story.
According to him, he was definitely collapsed due to hunger. But he was no adventurer. He was, as he looked, a simple butler in the service of an estate.
On the other side of this mountain was the household he served, and his master ordered him to retrieve a certain item. The item could be found only within 【Venom Mountain】.
For a butler, the master’s will is absolute. Using all of his power, Silva thought it was his duty to completely devote himself to his master’s will. So he planned on carrying out his job regardless of the danger.
“My master has a bit of a twisted personality. They always give me impossible request. Nofofofofofo!” (Silva) (TL: Laughing sound)
Hiiro wondered if he should retort at Silva’s description of his master, but he kept quiet, and listened.
“But I am a skilled butler. No matter the problem, I have succeeded in resolving them all. But my master thought that that wasn’t interesting enough, so the requests became more severe.” (Silva)
Hiiro concluded that the had his share of grief.
“Anyways, the impossibility has started to become interesting for me too… It’s stimulating. And the master who keeps shoving impossible requests onto me is also cute, and lovable, you know. Nofofo.”
(I take that back. He’s just a masochist.)
He wasn’t suffering at all. He has the mentality that converts his own grief to joy. Hiiro found the old man in front of his eyes to be scary
The pervert set out for the mountain right away. But then a problem emerged.
“The truth is, my Sky Carriage didn’t want to listen to me.” (Silva)
“Hmm? What’s a sky carriage?” (Hiiro)
“… You don’t know of them?” (Silva)
(TL: This is a bit of a pun. An unbridled horse is made of the Kanji for Sky and Horse, but in this case, it’s a sky horse carriage.)
Dammit. Perhaps that was supposed to be common sense here. Since Hiiro was stopping by the 『Evila』’s continent for the first time, he never learned of the existence of Sky Carriages. Perhaps his current behavior had given away his identity.
But Silva’s next words cleared away Hiiro’s unease.
“Is that so? Hiiro-sama appears to be of the 『Imp Race』. I’ve heard that they don’t interact much with other races, but perhaps that has lead you to be a bit unaware of the affairs of the world.” (Silva)
It seems he came to an understanding on his own. By the way, the 『Imps』 were a race of 『Evila』, and with dark skin, and pointed features. They’re great in numbers, but possess a cowardly nature. Apparently, they avoid interactions with other races.
“The Sky Carriage is a business managed by couriers. A form of business.” (Silva)
They charge money depending on the distance, and carry cargo and people to designated locations. Of course, they transport living things as well. As their names implied, Sky Carriages carried things through the sky.
(Like a Taxi, I guess)
Using the system, Silva set this mountain as his destination, and asked to be brought there.But as he approached the mountain, a problem occurred.
“It suddenly became impossible to control the carriage, and while it was planned that I would be dropped here, I was dropped far, far to the east…” (Silva)
He pointed his finger. In that direction was a sea of trees.
“The Eastern Forest… Also known as the 【Beguiling Woods】. I fell into that place.” (Silva)
“How unlucky.” (Hiiro)
“Yes… But I am a butler. I can’t give up because of such things. No matter how irregular the situation, it is my duty to follow my master’s orders. So I wandered around the forest alone.” (Silva)
“And you had used up all of your strength by the time you got here?” (Hiiro)
“It was a great dishonor to me.” (Silva)
Silva lowered his shoulders.
“If you were hungry, why didn’t you hunt, or forage?” (Hiiro)
“Unfortunately, the 【Beguiling Woods】 do not contain anything edible. There are things that look like food, but once you put them in your mouth, you get status afflictions strong enough to change your personality entirely.” (Silva)
That was the scary part of the forest. In it were devilish edibles. All of them have confusing side-effects, and their strong effects crumble’s one’s personality and purpose.
(A plain swarming with Rank S Monsters, a Mountain of Poison, and a Beguiling forest… I’ve come to an incredible place…)
There wasn’t a single safe-haven. Hiiro decided that he would have to be more wary than he could imagine.
Silva himself took severe damage as he finally exited the forest, but he was constantly attacked by monsters, and there was nothing to eat. After desperately clawing his way here, he gave in to his own hunger, and collapsed.
“But I digress. Anyways, I have a reason that I have to enter this mountain.” (Silva)
“…” (Hiiro)
“If you plan on crossing this mountain no matter what, then I think it best if I were to accompany you.” (Silva)
Silva hat to cross it to return home as well. Their destinations were the same.
(But…)
The problem was whether one not he wanted to bring along someone who may be a burden to such a dangerous place. It’s not like they were comrades or anything, and he didn’t have any particular attachment to him. And seeing the old man in front of him get beaten up and poisoned was not a good sight for the eyes.
Mikazuki was enough of a burden to him, but then he remembered something.
He survived the 【Beguiling Forest】, and the monsters that attacked him up until now. Perhaps this old man had a little bit of skill. Even though Silva was collapsed from hunger, he had nothing that resembled a serious injury.
Hiiro immediately cast doubtful eyes on Silva. No, perhaps they were appraising eyes.
(This guy… could it be…)
As he thought that, Hiiro secretly tried to write 『Pry (覗)』. He concentrated magic on his finger. But the next instant, Silva’s eyebrow’s twitched, and he glared at Hiiro’s face. Hiiro immediately stopped writing.
“… What happened?” (Silva)
“… Meaning?” (Hiiro)
“No, I just felt a slight flow of magic.” (Silva)
“!?” (Hiiro)
It was truly a shock. It seems that Silva was able to sense that Hiiro was trying to do something.
(I definitely let out magic, but no one’s been able to sense that until now…)
Perhaps the 『Evila』 Race, which specialized in magic, were all sensitive to its flow. He would have to be careful not to use magic in excess from here on. In the end, Hiiro was unable to check Silva’s 《Status》 screen..
“No, it’s nothing.” (Hiiro)
That was all he could say. And Silva didn’t press any further.
“About that, Hiiro-sama.” (Silva)
“… What?” (Hiiro)
“How about it? I think my knowledge will prove useful to you in some way.” (Silva)
It was true that Hiiro knew nothing of this land. It’s always better to have information than to not. But this Old Man’s aura made it seem that he would be hard to deal with.
(Is he weak or strong… I still don’t know. I might be able to get directions from him, but…)
If he accidentally used 《Word Magic》 and got found out, a problem might emerge. It wasn’t a magic he wanted to flaunt to others, so he wanted to refuse, but as their destinations were the same, and as Silva still wanted to return the favor, it may end up that they would be travelling together regardless.
(If I can skillfully draw out whatever info I need, and take out monsters with just my Katana…)
Thinking that, Hiiro made up his mind, and turned back to Silva.
“Fine. However, don’t do anything unnecessary. We’ll just be traveling together, got it?” (Hiiro)
“Nofofofofo! Understood. I’ll repay my debt in all sincerity! Nofofofofo!” (Silva)
He respectfully bowed.
(It seems I’ve made a companion I have to be wary around.)
Hiiro gazed at the mountain, with doubts swirling around his head. But this was merely another part of travelling. He hit Mikazuki’s back again, and proceeded forwards.
He already got the book, and shared his meal. There was no more reason for him to be here, so he started off towards the mountain he had set as his destination. But Silva immediately stood in Hiiro’s path.
“… What?” (Hiiro)
“Could it be that… you plan on treading into that mountain?” (Silva)
“Yeah.” (Hiiro)
“I would not recommend it, sir.” (Silva)
“What do you mean?” (Hiiro)
Silvan started coughing, and corrected his posture before speaking.
“That mountain is 【Venom Mountain】. It’s also called the 【Mountain of Poison】.” (Silva)
“Mountain of… poison?” (Hiiro)
As Hiiro furrowed his brow, Silva lightly nodded.
“Hiiro-sama is my life’s savior. So I thought I had to warn you.” (Silva)
“Hmm. I see.” (Hiiro)
Upon saying that line, Hiro signaled Mikazuki to walk forward once more. Of course, in the direction of the mountain. Upon seeing him, Silva opened his eyes wide, and hung his mouth open. He was sure that Hiiro would turn back upon gaining that knowledge.
“P-please wait! Were you not listening to my words?” (Silva)
“What about them?” (Hiiro)
“W-what about them…?” (Silva)
Silva began matching Mikazuki’s pace as he spoke.
“Do you understand? All of the life forms inhabiting that mountain carry poisons, you see. And all of them can prove to be quite lethal.” (Silva)
“…” (Hiiro)
“From what I’ve seen, I do not believe that Hiiro-sama has a body with poison resistance. But because you are traveling alone, I assume that you have some confidence in your skills. However, I greatly advise you to avoid this route.” (Silva)
Seeing Silva desperately try to dissuade him, Hiiro assumed that he was telling the truth. But he had no intention of slowing down or turning back.
“Okay, I’ve heard your warning, but if you say any more, it’ll just get annoying. No matter what you say, Gramps, I’m still going forward.” (Hiiro)
Hearing those words, Silva stopped. As if he had given up, he let out a deep sigh. But suddenly, he let out a loud voice.
“Then I!” (Silva)
Silva leaped high into the air, and spun his body around and around. He once again stood in Hiiro’s path. Mikazuki seemed dumbfound by the scene, and he stoped walking.
“… Quit it. Don’t hinder me any further.” (Hiiro)
After recovering his voice, Hiiro contemplating getting rid of the butler. But Silva lowered his head once more.
“Favors must be repaid in kind! Life must be repaid with life! If I, Silva, were to heed your words and draw back here, if something were to happen to you, then I would never be able to get over that regret. I’ll carry that regret for the rest of my life!” (Silva)
It probably wasn’t anything that great, but Hiiro concluded that the man before him had a strong sense of duty.
“But stopping you seems next to impossible. Then I, Silva, will use this live to honor my duty! Let me accompany you!” (Silva)
“No, I’m fine.”
Hiiro immediately shot him down.
“See here. That past exchange was the end of our negotiations. You exchanged your book for my food. That’s the end. I do not wish for any more from you.” (Hiiro)
More importantly, he didn’t really want to travel with someone who was just collapsed in the middle of the road. The chance that he would just hold him back was high, so he wanted to deny him by all means.
With his ability to see through lies, perhaps Silva would be useful. But that could also prove to work against him. Hiiro’s appearance was that of an 『Evila』, but he was a proper human.
If that fact came out, then he would be surrounded by trouble. He didn’t want to make any careless decisions here, so it was safest to refuse.
“Don’t follow me, Gramps. You had a reason for coming here, right? Shouldn’t you be taking care of that?” (Hiiro)
Mikazuki starts moving again, and he passes by Silva.
“Then that’s what I shall do.” (Silva)
He said something troublesome again. And this time, his voice carried more resolution. Feeling a shiver run down his spine, Hiiro turned his eyes to Silva.
“Listen to this! The Butler Silva’s true objective was this mountain!” (Silva)
Hiiro’s eyebrows twitched. Sensing danger, Mikazuki stopped, and turned around.
“What do you mean?” (Hiiro)
“The truth is…” (Silva)
And it somehow ended that Hiiro was to listen to Silva’s story.
According to him, he was definitely collapsed due to hunger. But he was no adventurer. He was, as he looked, a simple butler in the service of an estate.
On the other side of this mountain was the household he served, and his master ordered him to retrieve a certain item. The item could be found only within 【Venom Mountain】.
For a butler, the master’s will is absolute. Using all of his power, Silva thought it was his duty to completely devote himself to his master’s will. So he planned on carrying out his job regardless of the danger.
“My master has a bit of a twisted personality. They always give me impossible request. Nofofofofofo!” (Silva) (TL: Laughing sound)
Hiiro wondered if he should retort at Silva’s description of his master, but he kept quiet, and listened.
“But I am a skilled butler. No matter the problem, I have succeeded in resolving them all. But my master thought that that wasn’t interesting enough, so the requests became more severe.” (Silva)
Hiiro concluded that the had his share of grief.
“Anyways, the impossibility has started to become interesting for me too… It’s stimulating. And the master who keeps shoving impossible requests onto me is also cute, and lovable, you know. Nofofo.”
(I take that back. He’s just a masochist.)
He wasn’t suffering at all. He has the mentality that converts his own grief to joy. Hiiro found the old man in front of his eyes to be scary
The pervert set out for the mountain right away. But then a problem emerged.
“The truth is, my Sky Carriage didn’t want to listen to me.” (Silva)
“Hmm? What’s a sky carriage?” (Hiiro)
“… You don’t know of them?” (Silva)
(TL: This is a bit of a pun. An unbridled horse is made of the Kanji for Sky and Horse, but in this case, it’s a sky horse carriage.)
Dammit. Perhaps that was supposed to be common sense here. Since Hiiro was stopping by the 『Evila』’s continent for the first time, he never learned of the existence of Sky Carriages. Perhaps his current behavior had given away his identity.
But Silva’s next words cleared away Hiiro’s unease.
“Is that so? Hiiro-sama appears to be of the 『Imp Race』. I’ve heard that they don’t interact much with other races, but perhaps that has lead you to be a bit unaware of the affairs of the world.” (Silva)
It seems he came to an understanding on his own. By the way, the 『Imps』 were a race of 『Evila』, and with dark skin, and pointed features. They’re great in numbers, but possess a cowardly nature. Apparently, they avoid interactions with other races.
“The Sky Carriage is a business managed by couriers. A form of business.” (Silva)
They charge money depending on the distance, and carry cargo and people to designated locations. Of course, they transport living things as well. As their names implied, Sky Carriages carried things through the sky.
(Like a Taxi, I guess)
Using the system, Silva set this mountain as his destination, and asked to be brought there.But as he approached the mountain, a problem occurred.
“It suddenly became impossible to control the carriage, and while it was planned that I would be dropped here, I was dropped far, far to the east…” (Silva)
He pointed his finger. In that direction was a sea of trees.
“The Eastern Forest… Also known as the 【Beguiling Woods】. I fell into that place.” (Silva)
“How unlucky.” (Hiiro)
“Yes… But I am a butler. I can’t give up because of such things. No matter how irregular the situation, it is my duty to follow my master’s orders. So I wandered around the forest alone.” (Silva)
“And you had used up all of your strength by the time you got here?” (Hiiro)
“It was a great dishonor to me.” (Silva)
Silva lowered his shoulders.
“If you were hungry, why didn’t you hunt, or forage?” (Hiiro)
“Unfortunately, the 【Beguiling Woods】 do not contain anything edible. There are things that look like food, but once you put them in your mouth, you get status afflictions strong enough to change your personality entirely.” (Silva)
That was the scary part of the forest. In it were devilish edibles. All of them have confusing side-effects, and their strong effects crumble’s one’s personality and purpose.
(A plain swarming with Rank S Monsters, a Mountain of Poison, and a Beguiling forest… I’ve come to an incredible place…)
There wasn’t a single safe-haven. Hiiro decided that he would have to be more wary than he could imagine.
Silva himself took severe damage as he finally exited the forest, but he was constantly attacked by monsters, and there was nothing to eat. After desperately clawing his way here, he gave in to his own hunger, and collapsed.
“But I digress. Anyways, I have a reason that I have to enter this mountain.” (Silva)
“…” (Hiiro)
“If you plan on crossing this mountain no matter what, then I think it best if I were to accompany you.” (Silva)
Silva hat to cross it to return home as well. Their destinations were the same.
(But…)
The problem was whether one not he wanted to bring along someone who may be a burden to such a dangerous place. It’s not like they were comrades or anything, and he didn’t have any particular attachment to him. And seeing the old man in front of him get beaten up and poisoned was not a good sight for the eyes.
Mikazuki was enough of a burden to him, but then he remembered something.
He survived the 【Beguiling Forest】, and the monsters that attacked him up until now. Perhaps this old man had a little bit of skill. Even though Silva was collapsed from hunger, he had nothing that resembled a serious injury.
Hiiro immediately cast doubtful eyes on Silva. No, perhaps they were appraising eyes.
(This guy… could it be…)
As he thought that, Hiiro secretly tried to write 『Pry (覗)』. He concentrated magic on his finger. But the next instant, Silva’s eyebrow’s twitched, and he glared at Hiiro’s face. Hiiro immediately stopped writing.
“… What happened?” (Silva)
“… Meaning?” (Hiiro)
“No, I just felt a slight flow of magic.” (Silva)
“!?” (Hiiro)
It was truly a shock. It seems that Silva was able to sense that Hiiro was trying to do something.
(I definitely let out magic, but no one’s been able to sense that until now…)
Perhaps the 『Evila』 Race, which specialized in magic, were all sensitive to its flow. He would have to be careful not to use magic in excess from here on. In the end, Hiiro was unable to check Silva’s 《Status》 screen..
“No, it’s nothing.” (Hiiro)
That was all he could say. And Silva didn’t press any further.
“About that, Hiiro-sama.” (Silva)
“… What?” (Hiiro)
“How about it? I think my knowledge will prove useful to you in some way.” (Silva)
It was true that Hiiro knew nothing of this land. It’s always better to have information than to not. But this Old Man’s aura made it seem that he would be hard to deal with.
(Is he weak or strong… I still don’t know. I might be able to get directions from him, but…)
If he accidentally used 《Word Magic》 and got found out, a problem might emerge. It wasn’t a magic he wanted to flaunt to others, so he wanted to refuse, but as their destinations were the same, and as Silva still wanted to return the favor, it may end up that they would be travelling together regardless.
(If I can skillfully draw out whatever info I need, and take out monsters with just my Katana…)
Thinking that, Hiiro made up his mind, and turned back to Silva.
“Fine. However, don’t do anything unnecessary. We’ll just be traveling together, got it?” (Hiiro)
“Nofofofofo! Understood. I’ll repay my debt in all sincerity! Nofofofofo!” (Silva)
He respectfully bowed.
(It seems I’ve made a companion I have to be wary around.)
Hiiro gazed at the mountain, with doubts swirling around his head. But this was merely another part of travelling. He hit Mikazuki’s back again, and proceeded forwards.
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