Translator: Skythewood
Editor: Hiiro
Multiple factions gathering in one place for a meeting. This might sound natural, but at times, this might not be feasible.
If all sides knew what the other parties were after, this might not be a bad choice. They just need to present their proposals and demands, accept the parts that were agreeable, and reject those they couldn't compromise on. They could then reevaluate their positions after all that was done. Regardless of the results, the relationship between the parties would progress in the appropriate direction.
The problem arose when the situation wasn’t like this── holding a meeting before figuring out the other party’s position and goals would often lead to tension and staying with the status quo. They didn’t know which card they should play, and what to hide or reveal to which party. The meeting would become a mere formality with each side probing each other.
「── Let’s stop here for now.」
Hence, Pope Jenancy Labutesuma declared immediately after meeting with the visitors. Since a break had already been scheduled, this decision was appropriate── The Three Nation Conference was going to be a drawn out battle in the first place, and no one was optimistic enough to think the meeting would get to the core issues with these veteran politicians involved.
But it was unexpected that she didn’t say anything aside from introducing herself── at least, that was what Ikuta and Chamille’s Katjvarna camp thought.
They were already aware that Kioka and Ra Saia Alderamin had a complete or partial alliance, and could be considered to be on the same side. With that in mind, they should have plenty of chances to talk. Since there were just two factions, the boundaries were very simple.
「What, the meeting’s over? I’m still not done yet though～」
However, there was a different possibility now. And it was caused by the arrival of this old man.
The 「Scientist」Anarai Khan. Persecuted and forced to flee the Empire, the old sage searched for a place to further his research and ended up in Kioka. Up till then, there was no problem. As long as he stays in Kioka that values technology, he would be welcomed as a researcher.
But they were in Ra Saia Alderamin. Their fundamental belief that 「All the truth in the world stem from God」 was at odds with the position held by scientists. Furthermore, this was an important diplomatic meeting between the heads of states. Under such circumstances, what did Anarai Khan’s appearance mean?
「......」
This was clearly a provocation. And a serious provocation that could cause serious fissures between the two nations… Just what was Ario Kyakushii scheming by doing this? Figuring this out was the other two countries’ priority.
Chapter 1: Three Nation Conference
「... How should we evaluate this situation?」
In the diplomatic building where each of the three factions harboured their own schemes, Chamille asked Ikuta right after they entered their assigned break room and closed the door. The dark-haired youth sat on the bed and replied:
「Kioka probably has some issues with Ra Saia Alderamin. Bringing Professor Anarai here was their way of making a statement. Were they forced to accept some unfavourable conditions when they made their alliance…? Or they uncovered a serious betrayal from Ra Saia Alderamin?」
「If that is true, isn’t this a good chance for us...?」
Chamille hesitantly said, and Ikuta was thinking the same thing── that the Prime Minister wouldn’t show such an obvious opening in this meeting.
「Ra Saia Alderamin invaded the Grand Arfatra Mountains during the Northern Unrest without any declaration, and had betrayed the Katjvarna Empire diplomatically before. Considering the long relations between the two nations, this must be a difficult decision. They went that far in order to ally with Kioka, so it’s hard to imagine them breaking this alliance… However...」
After concluding that, Ikuta considered the more fundamental parts.
「From Ra Saia Alderamin’s perspective, there are many unstable factors. Kioka founded their nation by pushing forth technology and values Scientists. As they developed their nation, many old values of the Church of Aldera became outdated. Even if that wasn’t true, once they lose their common enemy, the weaker of the two nations will become an easy target for invasion.」
Recalling the face of the Pope he met for the first time just now, Ikuta delved deeper.
「At this juncture, another question comes out. Why did Ra Saia Alderamin betray the Empire in the first place?」
「... Hmm. This is a mystery to me too.」
「I won’t say the relationship between the Empire and them is without issues. Thinking back, there was lots of friction too. However, when considering the survival of their nation, maintaining a diplomatic relationship will benefit both sides. Katjvarna can shore up the authority of the monarch through the Royal Sprite, and Ra Saia Alderamin can gain a lot of benefit from Katjvarna as the state religion. On top of that── although it might sound weird for me to say this, the Imperial citizens are more pious than the people of Kioka.」
Although the degree of piousness would gradually even out. Ikuta pointed out the reforms he was carrying out and continued analyzing.
「Sigh～ on the other hand, it’s a fact that the Empire is slowly falling into its destruction. Pope Labutesuma has excellent eyes for strategy if she saw that… If that is so, I want to ask her about her thoughts on what the future after the war will be like. Unlike the Empire, Kioka doesn’t need to strengthen their authority through the Church of Aldera. With an opponent that will not need her aid sooner or later, how will she build their relationship with them? ── Diplomatic problems aside, I’m simply curious about this.」
The youth’s eyes were sparkling from his curiosity towards the Pope. Seeing him show a face she had not seen for quite some time, Chamille pouted unhappily:
「... I thought you hate religious people? You seem really happy to meet that Pope though.」
「Hmm? Well, she is a charming lady. What I hate isn’t religious people, but those with inflexible minds. That Pope doesn't seem to be such a person. She is open minded enough to take a joke, and is someone worth speaking to.」
「I think so too. You even wooed her by invoking the scriptures.」
When Chamille said that sternly, Ikuta said with a smile:
「──『A short while later, he tripped over a stone and fell. He couldn’t brace his fall and his chest hit heavily onto the ground. With his slender legs that were just skin wrapped around bones, he didn’t think he could get up again.』」
「──?」
「『But his eyes that were level with the ground witnessed something amazing. A short distance away from him, there was a small flower rooted in a crack in the barren lands, blooming with the blue sky behind it. He was shocked, in awe that a flower was blooming in a place where there wasn’t even weed.』」
The youth stood up with his walking stick, and walked to the girl as he recited his lines.
「『The petals of that small wild flower were gold coloured, and immensely beautiful. On closer inspection, its leaves were wilted, and the stem was weak. He felt despair. A lone flower all by itself. How much longer could it stay bloomed? The flower couldn’t last long enough to bear seed.』」
「......」
「『When he realized that, a thought drove him into action. That place. I want to wait for my demise beside that flower. He decided in his heart.』」
Chamille realized what the youth was trying to say. She closed her eyes and imagined the scenery described by the youth.
「『Because his legs couldn’t move, he crawled with his arms. The place he could reach by walking for a few short seconds was incredibly far away for him.
Even so, he still crawled over. This was his final and shortest journey. He set off in the afternoon and arrived right before dusk.
He had one final task left. He took great care to cover the flower with his body, careful not to break the fragile stem. He glanced at the flower and sighed in relief, then breathed his last.』」
The girl pictured a man holding a wild flower and laid in a corner of the wild── but Ikuta continued, the scene wasn’t finished yet.
「『His body slowly rotted, nourishing the ground beneath him by a little. The wild flower on the verge of wilting absorbed nutrients from the ground and lasted a few more days. Seven days later, rain moistened the ground. The long drought was over. The wildflower absorbed the water and bore seed, and the seed then sprouted on the man’s corpse.』」
Ikuta switched his walking stick to his left hand, and placed his right hand on the girl’s cheek. Chamille who was looking down quivered a little.
「『The number of wildflower increased over generations, and before long, the place was filled with a gold coloured brilliance. The beautiful scenery made passing travelers forget the time as they stared. They named this place as the golden field, and spread word of it in their travels──』」
He stopped here. Chamille knew that the story was over and opened her eyes.
「...Saria Chronicles 16:8. This is an episode before the death of Saria the tormented.」
「Hmm. When I want to describe you by using flowers, this is the first story and comes to my mind ── The wildflower blooming in the barren lands was so beautiful that it compelled a man on the verge of death to take action.」
Chamille’s cheeks turned slightly hot. Sensing this from the tips of his fingers, the dark-haired youth smiled.
「I think the last thing Saria witnessed was the bright future hidden inside the blossoming flower… And so, you shouldn’t stay frozen by time. If you freeze over again, I will melt that ice away.」
Ikuta looked right into her eyes and said to her. The youth added that interpreting the scriptures wasn’t his job as if to hide his bashfulness. Chamille held her breath. His every move made her chest ache.
When she couldn’t help reaching out for him, a quiet knock came.
「── What is it?」
Ikuta immediately checked. The tense voice of an admin officer came quickly.
「Yes! Pardon my intrusion, I have something to report!──Kioka’s Prime Minister wishes to meet with the both of you!」
Chamille’s face turned tense when she heard that. Ikuta grunted with a shrug.
「So he made the first move? ── it seems that they have the initiative for now.」
Was he inviting them over to his territory, or coming over personally? The end results weren’t too different, but at the national level, it had complicated implications.
It wasn’t clear what the other party was scheming, and to be honest, Ikuta didn’t want to choose either option. However, the other party already took that into consideration, and proposed a third option when he made the invitation.
「── This is a nice place.」
The two of them accepted the Prime Minister’s suggestion and headed to a meeting area between their respective buildings. It was a square space cleared out from a corner of the corridor, and wasn’t a secluded place for secret meetings. They could clearly see if anyone approaches.
「I’m relieved to hear that.」
Crackling came from the hearth near the space. The light of the flickering fire shone on Ario Kyakushii who was wearing a dark blue suit, and his three guards.
「This is a rare chance, so let me share some etiquette when meeting in such places.」
Ario said jokingly and walked to the wall.
「First, knock the wall of every places you visit for the first time.」
He knocked the wall with his fist. The sound echoed clearly in the quiet room.
「The trick is to not use too much strength. The wall breaking isn’t a big deal, but it’s not worth injuring your hand over this. If you find some spots where the sound is different, don’t forget to greet loudly. For example, you can say:『Good work! What a tedious job!』」
The Prime Minister knocked all over the wall then returned to where he was and continued:
「However, there is no need to do so here. Because Jena knows what kind of person I am. I will be happy if you have the chance to use this lesson elsewhere.」
「Got it── but even if I want to compliment for their work, my hand can’t reach the ceiling.」
Ikuta glanced at the tall ceiling above them. Ario shrugged with a nod:
「You are absolutely right. In the end, if you want to discuss more complicated things, you have to either move outdoors or communicate through paper. Whatever we discuss here will just be beating around the bush── it will probably bore you, Chamille.」
The Prime Minister suddenly turned his eyes to the Empress. She shook stiffly at his eyes that were filled with care and concern:
「... Your concerns are unnecessary. I’m not stupid enough to be bored in your presence.」
「I know, but you are a little too tense. This will be a long conference, and you won’t last long if you are always so nervous whenever you meet me, you know?」
Ario’s demeanour was completely at ease. Before he could control the flow of the entire conversation, Ikuta said:
「If you know the trick to acting so calm and collected, maybe you can share with us, Sir Kyakushii. Chamille and I have always been troubled by our lack of experience in socializing.」
「I will be honoured to, but I don’t think you need any guidance, Field Marshal Solork. Oh right── I heard you address her as Chamille just now, is that how you usually call her?」
「That’s right. She is family to me, so that’s only natural.」
Ikuta answered without any hesitation. The Prime Minister laughed out loud at that seemingly arrogant reply:
「Fufufufu...! If you intentionally adopt such an arrogant attitude, then what more do you need to learn from me? But let me give you some advice, I think you two are living too much in just the present. I hope it’s just my imagination.」
Ario said with a hint of concern, sat down in a chair nearby and waved them over.
「I will sit down first. It must be hard to stand with your injury. Please, take a seat.」
「Much obliged.」「......」
Ikuta and Chamille nodded at each other. In situations like this, the first to sit would have less defenses, so the Prime Minister sitting down first is part of the decorum. The youth and Chamille sat down shoulder to shoulder in their chairs.
「During the round of greetings earlier, I saw an interesting face amongst your envoy.」
After sitting down, Ikuta got right into the heart of the topic. Ario pretended to be retarded as usual and replied:
「You mean Jean? There’s nothing to hide, I’m his adoptive father. I have always been proud of my son, and it fills me with joy to see him grow into a man who can participate in such diplomatic events. If you are interested in Jean, do use this chance to chat with him──」
「Unfortunately, I will only see that face in difficult situations. I’m not interested in seeing him, and he probably feels the same about me.」
Ikuta cut him off, stopping his prank. Ario clapped his hands with a smile.
「Hahaha, you are right. Since I didn’t bring him with me, I will say it then. He has the same attitude as you whenever he mentions your name. You two are like two sides of a mirror.」
Ikuta had to spend a little── no, spent a lot of effort to not frown when he heard that. He couldn’t tell if Ario was being sarcastic under his perfect politician’s smile. He could feel once again that he was a difficult opponent.
Seeing the youth intentionally keeping his peace, the Prime Minister smiled wryly as if he couldn’t keep it in any longer.
「Pardon me, I wasn’t trying to pull a fast one── you want to ask about me bringing Professor Anarai Khan before Jena, right? Yes, I admit this going slightly overboard.」
「── If it’s the me from five years ago, I will be rolling on the floor laughing out loud. However, my personality isn’t so straight forward nowadays. I will cut right to the chase, why are you provoking an allied nation like this?」
Ikuta didn’t mince his words and asked directly. The Prime Minister grunted, then overlapped his hands on his knees.
「Field Marshal Solork, a question for you. How do you think an alliance is maintained?」
「If you are speaking generally and not talking about exceptions── that’s when both sides stand to gain from the alliance.」
「Correct. From that point of view, Kioka and Ra Saia Alderamin had an alliance at this point in time. When both of us are enemies against the Empire.」
They were talking about the same thing just now, Ikuta thought. He sensed the reason why Ario stopped there, and finished his words.
「... Hence, when the Empire falls, the benefits of the alliance will diminish. The further Kioka develops with an emphasis on technology, the more Ra Saia Alderamin’s position will weaken with their inferior mindset and technology.」
The youth said firmly. Ario nodded with satisfaction.
「That’s how it is. This means that from the long view, Ra Saia Alderamin has nothing to gain from this alliance.
Jena is smart, so she already knows this. But she still allied with my country and stuck with us this far. Why is that?」
Ikuta didn’t hesitate to answer the question given to him.
「I can think of two possibilities. First, she wants to surpass Kioka in the future.」
「That will be sad if true, but it's plausible. But if that is so, then Ra Saia Alderamin’s actions in recent years will look chaotic. If they are going to betray Kioka now, they shouldn’t have betrayed the Empire in the first place.」
Ario immediately pointed out the flaw in his deduction. When the youth heard that, he stated the most plausible answer.
「... My second guess, is that she has a trump card that can maintain or turn the tables on the Kioka after the war with the Empire ends.」
Silence loomed over the venue. Only the crackling sound of firewood could be heard as the Prime Minister nodded quietly.
「I suspect as much. No, I’m certain of it. Ra Saia Alderamin is a theocracy, and has always conducted their affairs in strict secrecy. Having a trump card or two is still within Kioka’s expectations.
However── it will be a different matter if the trump card involves Sprites.」
The mood turned heavy. He is surprisingly easy to talk to── Ikuta didn’t expect this, and thought it would take a few days before they could discuss such a core topic.
With the youth and the Empress staring at him, Ario calmly delved deeper.
「Given all that, the question becomes even more basic── What exactly are Sprites?」
「────」
「I only thought about this recently. In the past, I was just like the masses, and Sprites were just something that obviously existed in this world. I have considered their utility, but never thought about the Sprites’ origins… When that old man Scientist drifted into Kioka, my mindset changed.」
The Prime Minister’s gaze towards the hearth suddenly shifted to Ikuta.
「Have you heard about the 『Artificial Sprite Theory』? No, you probably know more about it than I do.」
「... It’s a theory that Sprites are man made objects. It’s the base theory that leads to Professor Anarai’s 『Super ancient civilization theory』.」
「That’s right. When I first heard about it, I was impressed that someone thought about that. But as time passes, I can’t ignore it anymore. On one hand, I’m not exactly a pious man, and can’t really see the Sprites as a product of nature.」
Ikuta felt his thought process made sense. After all, this man was open minded enough to take in the drifting Scientist and put him in an important post. It wasn’t a surprise that he didn’t ignore Professor Anarai’s theory.
「Light, water, wind, fire── Only Sprites will provide humans with these resources necessary for life without needing anything in return. All livestocks require food to grow; the crops can’t be cultivated without water. This is only natural, but only Sprites provide us everything without needing anything in return. This fact is waved aside by saying ‘this is the love of god’, and thinking back now, it’s terrifying how unnatural this is.」
Ikuta nodded gently. That’s right── if you inspect all the things in the world, Sprites were an unnatural existence here.
「From that perspective, the abilities of the Sprite is a curious matter too. For example, Jewel Voice Broadcast── unfortunately, Kioka doesn’t have such a thing, but this is an ability to propagate information to other humans. A shallow example that would be a newspaper.」
「......」
「Given the above facts, we can deduce that the Sprites are designed to have highly functional political intelligence. However, the Sprites themselves don’t govern. Hence they didn’t design themselves. Since it’s not them nor us, then it’s something wiser than both of us── if we don’t use God as the reason and try to uncover the truth, then the super ancient civilization theory is a natural result of that line of thought.」
Ario paused briefly, then continued:
「But in the end, I’m just a politician. I’m not that interested in pursuing the true nature of the Sprites. What I can’t ignore, is how uncovering the truth will affect the present situation.」
「... If the truth behind the Sprites matched Professor Anarai’s theory, how do you think it will affect the current situation?」
Ikuta asked intriguely, and the Prime Minister answered smoothly:
「Assuming the Sprites are artificial and not made by God, then they are objects and not living creatures. Taking this one step further, it’s a system deeply entwined with human society. We are the user, but the administrator is someone else.」
Administrator, Ikuta muttered. Ario immediately added.
「With that assumption, I will state the most dangerous example I can think of── If all the Sprites in the world stops working one day, what do you think will happen?」
A familiar chill ran down Ikuta’s spine… He imagined something similar in the past. He was in a completely different situation than now, and faced a different opponent. The youth stated the scene he thought about back then.
「... It will have a great impact on human society. The impact will differ by severity, but the population of the Empire and Kioka will diminish sharply in the next few decades, and civilization will regress by centuries.」
「I’m of the same mind. What if a being that can do that exist somewhere in this world?」
I can’t ignore it. Seeing the answer in Ikuta’s eyes, Ario nodded.
「I suspect Ra Saia Alderamin’s trump card is something of this sort. All sorts of signs so far fills me with doubt, and it’s probably the same on your side too.」
Their standoff against the fox flashed through Ikuta and Chamille’s mind. Stopping all the Sprites in the Empire── the trump card Trisnai Izanma used to protect himself is an obstacle they had to overcome sooner or later.
「I’m very concerned about that, and if this remains unsolved, then I can’t put my mind at ease in a war. So── how about it? Don’t you think it’s a good chance to reveal everything, since all the actors have been gathered?」
Ario said, as if he had seen through Ikuta. Ikuta thought he was a formidable opponent, and urged him to continue: 「Go on.」
At the same time, the 「Insomniac Brilliant General」 was visiting Pope Jenancy Labutesuma’s break room on the Prime Minister’s orders.
「I’m Kioka Army Major General Jean Arkinex, here to see Pope Jena.」
The admin officer already informed the intent of his visit ahead of time, so his entry was smooth. Pope Jenancy sighed when she saw the visiting white-haired officer.
「... He knows it’s hard for me to get mad at you, so he asked you to come, huh?」
「My apologies. I’m sorry for the earlier brazen actions by my adoptive father.」
Jean bowed and apologized forthrightly. He knew very well that his father chose him with that factor in mind. The Pope couldn’t vent her anger at the youth before her, and sighed again.
「Ario can be a real pain sometimes… I get the gist of his goal. But why now? It makes sense if it’s after the war, but the threat of the Empire still remains. Causing friction before them will create an opening which will be detrimental to both our sides.」
「Sir Kyakushii says that it is only at times like this can we combine the forces of both nations and pressure them.」
Jean didn’t conceal anything. At this point, the Pope wasn’t surprised by that anymore, and snorted.
「This means Ario is wooing those two from the Empire? … What a terrible man. I can still recall the frivolous words he used to compliment my beauty.」
She said in jest, but Jean didn’t respond crudely with humour. Jean kept his head down, and the Pope said coldly:
「... Alright then. Since that is his intention, then I will deal with your two nations as he wished. However── tell that buffoon that there will be hell to pay for bringing that Heretic here.」
「Yes Mdm!」
Jean answered with his head still low. Caught between Ario Kyakushii and Jenancy Labutesuma, even he would feel nervous.
「── No wonder they brought old man Anarai here.」
After ending the meeting with the Prime Minister and returning to the break room, Ikuta and Chamille reviewed what they discussed.
「Kioka… Ario Kyakushii is serious about revealing Ra Saia Alderamin’s secrets?」
「He has no choice now. Even if he claim that he was just kidding, he can’t change the fact that he brought a Scientist before the Pope.」
The youth leaned his walking stick beside him and sat on the bed with a sigh:
「In other words, that discussion is an invitation for us to work together during the Conference── the problem is, we don’t have any reason to refuse. The Empire and Kioka’s interest are aligned in uncovering Ra Saia Alderamin’s trump card.」
「Exerting diplomatic pressure with the combined might of two nations…? But the one who proposed this Three Nation Conference is Pope Labutesuma. Is it really fine to not speak with her just because of our cooperation with Kioka?」
Chamille sat down gently beside Ikuta. Indeed── the chances were bleak, but she had not completely given up on reforging their alliance with Ra Saia Alderamin. Ikuta answered with the girl’s feelings in mind:
「To accommodate for this, we will need to meet with the Pope in the next two days. I also need to find a chance to meet with Professor Anarai. It’s a pain, but I’m willing to exchange intel with that white pretty boy… Things have really gotten complicated.」
He might be saying that, but Chamille didn’t miss the faint smile on his lips. Anarai Khan’s appearance had made him excited about this situation.
She wanted to ask further when knocking suddenly came from the door.
「Your Majesty, Yorga-san is back.」
「Let him in.」
Chamille answered Lucanti immediately, urging him in. The youth with a long face and monocle appeared.
「Pardon me── because of the efforts of the diplomatic team, the details of the negotiation are progressing smoothly. I will report again when our discussion reaches a good place, and let you make the final decision.」
Yorga immediately started his report. While Ikuta and Chamille were preparing for the next meeting, the team was also discussing territory and diplomatic issues with their counterparts from the other nations.
「I see. But this is your first diplomatic mission, is there anything confusing or troubling to you?」
「It’s not perfect, but at least no one is too timid and reserved. One reason is Vackie will start off the discussion, and the other admin officers are drawn in by her enthusiasm. And also...」
Yorga was hesitant to speak. But he then steeled himself and said:
「... In many situations, Chancellor Trisnai displayed outstanding capabilities. He used his vast experience and saw through the traps and goals laid out by the other nations, which impressed the diplomatic teams of Kioka and Ra Saia Alderamin.」
Hearing the fox's name in this unexpected place made Chamille furrowed her brows. Ikuta grunted and threw his head back onto the bed.
「... I thought as much. If he is given proper diplomatic work, he is an outstanding Chancellor .」
The youth wearing a monocle concurred with a nod. Ikuta turned his neck gently and gave his instructions.
「Continue tying him up with trivial busywork, don’t let him rest. Don’t let him have any time to think of any tricks. We have our hands full here, and can’t spare any time to deal with him.」
「Got it. Including surveillance, leave the rest to me. I will use all of my wits to overcome the issues safely.」
Yorga answered with an exaggeratingly respectful gesture before leaving/
He was a 「Disciple of Anarai」 and Ikuta’s senior, but his pretentious demeanour remained unchanged. Ikuta turned to Chamille with an awkward smile.
「We don’t have to worry about him for the time being, so let’s focus on the issue on hand.」
「Hmm… But I’m surprised that Vackie is doing well on the diplomatic stage.」
「Just don’t bring her along during talks with allies. In a sense, it’s lucky we are dealing with two enemy nations this time, so we don’t have to follow complicated protocols to appease them. If we have to take off our masks and strive single mindedly for our national benefits, she is the best person for the job.」
Ikuta said, as if he was seeing that very scene── of her bold and fearless junior disciple using this chance to make speeches and driving the other nation’s diplomats into a helpless corner. This arrangement will also stop Trisnai from seizing control of the diplomatic mission.
「However, our debate won’t be so simple. How should we set the stage with this chance we have──?」
After spending tens of minutes deciding the general direction, Ikuta and Chamille left the room. The Empress was nervously thinking about the person they were going to meet, and was surprised when the youth exited the building.
「S-Solork, we are going to meet Professor Anarai, so why did you go outside?」
「It’s the opposite, Chamille. There’s no way that old man will stay docilely inside the building.」
Ikuta walked in front to shield the girl from the cold breeze, and wandered outside the diplomatic building. A few minutes later, he found a large tent set up beside the building.
「See, as expected, he set up a base here── I’m Ikuta Solork! Is old man Anarai, Bajin-nii or Nazuna-nee in there～!」
There are Kioka officers who appear to be guards around the tent, but Ikuta ignored them and called out to the Scientists. The soldiers were taken aback and rushed to his side.
「P-Please don’t make things difficult, Field Marshal Sir. If you wish to meet them, please inform us ahead of time──」
「Hahaha, I don’t want to jump through those hoops. I’m just a disciple visiting his teacher.」
The youth knew he was being unreasonable, and went all in. As the officers were troubled by his shameless act, an old man in a white coat pulled the tent door aside.
「Ohh, you came, Ikuta! I was just thinking about going over to find you! It must be cold outside, come on in!」
「P-Professor Anarai? This will be a problem for us, we will need to get permission from the Prime Minister before this meeting...!」
The old sage brushed aside the soldiers and walked right up to the two visitors. From his actions, it seems this visit was within Ario Kyakushii’s expectations, Ikuta deduced. The Prime Minister already made arrangements for his men to spy on the private meeting in his absence── the youth thought as he walked towards Anarai who was waving him over.
「Thanks for having me～ Chamille, come here.」
「Ermm, yes...」
Chamille wasn’t thick skinned like Ikuta, and followed a little sheepishly. There was a ventilation hole at the top of the tent, and a hearth burning in the middle kept it warm. More than ten Scientist welcomed the two of them with a smile.
「Oh, long time no see! I already heard, you became a Field Marshal before I knew it! What’s with that lofty cape, it doesn’t suit you at all! You should wear a white coat instead of that!」
Anarai patted Ikuta’s shoulder excitedly. His assistant Bajin came over with two cups of tea and said apologetically:
「Sorry Ikuta, you must be surprised by how sudden this is. If possible, we want to notify you in advance, but it’s impossible with our patron Sir Kyakushii watching...」
Ikuta nodded with a smile as his senior disciple explained all that, and sipped his tea with practiced movements. Chamille opened her eyes wide in surprise── Ikuta never ate any food aside from those prepared by Imperial personnel, but he had let his guard down here.
This is his nest. Chamille thought as she watched him. This was the place he loved, the place where the white coat intellects were gathered.
「I understand, Bajin-nii. If you offended the Prime Minister and got barred from coming here, it would be a huge loss. I’m impressed that you all came here. Thanks to you, this tedious Conference is going to get more interesting.」
Ikuta said sincerely. At this moment, a woman walked over. She was a Scientist who was as close to Ikuta as Bajin, Nazuna.
「... It’s been a while, Ikuta.」
「Nazuna-nee, long time no see. It must be hard taking care of the Professor and Bajin-nii.」
「They are the same as always… I heard about it, you hurt your leg.」
Nazuna said with her eyes on his left leg and walking stick. She bit her lips and looked right at Ikuta.
「I won’t ask, since it’s too late to do anything about it… B-But, I have to say this.」
She wrapped her arms around the youth’s back and held him tightly… She thought about how useless she had been, and recalled the face of the vermillion-haired girl who was still a child in her mind. Nazuna trembled from the many emotions that welled up in her chest, and said quietly.
「── I’m sorry that I wasn’t of any help. You must have had a hard time...!」
Tears fell onto his shoulder. Ikuta felt the concern from his senior disciple, and hugged her back gently with a calm smile.
「... Thank you, Nazuna-nee. But… I’m fine. I’m really fine now.」
Ikuta was relieved that his reply didn’t sound like he was crying. He let go of his embrace and took a step back towards Chamille… Before he lost control of his emotions to nostalgia, he had to speed up the pace of the conversation.
「It’s a bit late, but let me introduce you. She is Chamille── the girl that Yatori and I cherish the most. She has a stubborn side, but she is gentle and smart. Please get along with her.」
「Huh, ahh──」
The youth skipped her status as the Empress and her history during his introduction, which made Chamille dumbstruck. She was unsure how to respond and looked confused, and Nazuna wiped her tears away with a smile.
「── Nice to meet you, Chamille-chan. I’m Nazuna, Ikuta’s senior disciple.」
「I’m Bajin, Ikuta’s senior disciple. Pleased to meet you, Chamille-chan.」
The two Scientists offered their hands. She was not used to being addressed that way, but Chamille still shook their hands and the two of them continued:
「Oh, are you hungry? Wait here, I will get some snacks.」
「Right, when we were researching bread on the country’s behest, we got into baking snacks, and reached the level of retail shops before we knew it. Try one if you don’t mind.」
Nazuna offered the girl some baked confectioneries that had been cut. Chamille was at a loss, but when Ikuta smiled at her with a nod, she timidly put the snack into her mouth. The moist and tender texture spread in her mouth and melted. The unexpected deliciousness made the girl open her eyes wide.
Overlapping her reaction with the vermillion-haired girl when he first met her, Ikuta said:
「We hired Malvackie and Yorga, and both of them are performing great at their jobs. You guys are highly valued over there too. Before we knew it, our Scientists have made it in the Empire and Kioka. I never thought this would happen when the church is chasing after the Scientists.」
「So this time, we are taking the initiative and going to them. Did you see the Pope’s face!? That’s so hilarious!」
Anarai showed a mischievous face and Ikuta nodded with an awkward smile.
「I wanted to laugh out loud but restrained myself. It will be bad to piss off the opponent too much on the first day. You should reflect on yourself too.」
Ikuta said jokingly and then paused. He looked at all the Scientists gathered here:
「Alright, since this will be a long fight, so we can catch up with each other later. I just want to confirm── the goal of everyone here is to uncover the 『truth behind the Sprites』 that Ra Saia Alderamin has kept a secret all this time, correct?」
The Scientists nodded as if it was obvious. Anarai added with a big smile.
「It’s not too different from checking my answers～ to test the hypothesis of my 『Super Ancient Civilization theory』.」
「How far are you going to go? You are as stubborn as ever, old man.」
Ikuta was happy to see his teacher’s curiosity had not changed at all since his childhood.
「It’s a shame that I can’t join you, but I won’t get in your way either── so give it your best shot. Given everyone’s personality, you must have prepared the information that will shake the very foundation of Ra Saia Alderamin, right?」
All the Scientists showed a firm smile. They probably would cause some havoc. Ikuta noticed that, and was looking forward to it.
About an hour after reluctantly leaving the nest, Ikuta and Chamille visited Pope Labutesuma as scheduled.
「From how the situation had developed so far, what kind of attitude do you wish us to take, Pope?」
After their greetings, this was the first thing Ikuta asked her. The Pope answered immediately.
「I hope you will take my side and chide Ario Kyakushii of course, and tell him not to do anything that will invite divine punishment.」
She said with the expression of a teacher troubled by problematic children. The youth crossed his arms when he heard that.
「It’s hard to make a decision here. Be it punishing Kioka, or the relationship between your country and Kioka deteriorating, both will benefit us.」
「You got it wrong, that doesn’t sound like a hard decision at all… But you won’t miss out on this opportunity, right? This is a godsend for you.」
The Pope sighed. Ikuta observed her expression and continued:
「This might sound like an excuse── but compared to your country’s relationship with Kioka worsening, I’m more interested in your plans. We want to know what your country wants and hates. After all, we were betrayed once before.」
The last part was dripping with sarcasm. After a brief silence, the Pope cast her gaze down sadly.
「... That’s right, you fought at the frontlines back then, so it’s only natural for you to bear a grudge. However...」
Her words stirred his memories, and he could feel the cold dry air of the Grand Arfatra Mountains on his skin again. He remembered the faces of the people who died… His platoon mates Corporal Ninika and Sergeant Cecidi. Warrant Officer Deinkun who saved his life twice. And Private First Class Kanna Temari, a fellow believer of Science whom he considered his junior disciple──
「... That’s right. It’s tough when more enemies show up after the fighting seems to be over. I really wished your country can at least declare war first.」
Ikuta suppressed his emotions and protested in the minimal fashion in a restrained tone. His actions that were proper for this diplomatic stage made the Pope show a pained expression.
「...Ikuta Solork. It’s impressive that you can act so composed in front of Ario and me.」
「...? Pardon me, but what do you mean by that?」
「I’m saying that you can be more angry. You are a person whose life has been messed up because of the will of the nation… It’s too harsh for someone your age to suppress all these feelings and handle diplomatic matters, and it pains me to see you like this.」
Pope said with her downcast eyes. Not expecting her to say that, Ikuta had no words. He then said what he was really thinking about.
「I have things more important than grudges in my mind. It has always been with me. That’s all.」
His tone was very calm. Chamille couldn’t stand listening quietly anymore and said after taking a deep breath.
「... I’m not as good with words as Solork, but diplomacy should be my responsibility. I have a question, Pope Labutesuma.」
「Yes, please ask away, Empress Chamille.」
The Pope turned her gaze towards the Empress. Despite the pressure, the girl straightened her back defiantly and said:
「The previous Emperor who was no more than a puppet had passed, and I have purged the parasitic bureaucrats leeching off the Empire. And I swear to take the head of the fox who survived sooner or later. The Empire you had forsaken and the one that we are running are...」
「......」
「I won’t say anymore. But if you wish to talk, I will be ready.」
She declared that she was open to discussion, and took a strong stance, hinting that the other party should be the one apologizing. In anyone’s eyes, her demeanour was befitting of a monarch. The Pope acknowledged that and closed her eyes.
「... Empress Chamille, your character exceeded my expectations. No, you have more than exceeded that. Based on my predictions from a decade ago, the Empire’s government should be in shambles, or at best, be under military junta.」
The Empress had to admit that was a reasonable take. Chamille── no, not just her, no one could have predicted the current situation.
「The royal family rotten to the core gives rise to a rare wise Empress in its moment of greatest danger… No, it’s because of this situation that a wise Empress appeared? With all my years, I still can’t fathom history.」
The Pope muttered before gently opening her eyes. She looked right at Chamille and declared:
「But it’s too late to turn back the hands of time── Ra Saia Alderamin is not seeking to reforge an alliance with the Empire.」
「──!」
The impact pierced the Empress’ heart. This wasn’t an unexpected answer, and the probability of that answer was over fifty percent in her mind. But it wasn’t easy for her that her prediction turned true. We have to continue hostilities against both nations at the same time── when that idea was about to be set, Ikuta placed a hand gently on her shoulder.
「Calm down, Chamille… there’s an error with the way you put things, Pope Labutesuma. It’s not that you are not seeking to renew your alliance with the Empire, but that you can’t.」
THe Pope remained silent. Ikuta continued explaining.
「If you betray Kioka and ally with the Empire, Kioka will invade Ra Saia Alderamin immediately after the Three Nation Conference is concluded. Your defences can’t intercept the invaders alone, and will require the Empire to swiftly send aid… And to be frank, the Empire can’t spare the troops right now.」
Ikuta said before stopping there and stared at her. After a long silence, the Pope nodded:
「This is one reason, but in a stricter sense, we can’t ignore the fact that the Empire’s resurgence is just temporary… As both of you know, we have betrayed the alliance with the Empire before, so it will be difficult to change tracks now.」
Chamille couldn’t think about what to say and grit his teeth. Pope looked at her approvingly, then said with a softer tone.
「Are you disappointed? But there’s something I have to say── Ra Saia Alderamin wished happiness for the Imperial citizens and Kioka citizens equally. Be it the past, present or future, this won’t ever change.」
What she said sounded nice but hollow. At best, it was just niceties from a theocratic nation. Ikuta didn’t hesitate to attack the opening she showed him.
「... What about your country ordaining Trisnai Izanma as an Archbishop?」
The Pope’s smile turned cold. Her face became that of a ruler and answered:
「── Assuming there’s a house on the verge of collapse because of termites, and we are kept at bay by guard dogs, and the house is beyond repair. In that case… Feeding the termites is also a way to solve this problem.」
「You are not going to put on a facade? It might make strategic sense, but this will harm the integrity of the Church of Aldera.」
「Speaking of integrity, the Church of Aldera has no standing in the Empire anymore. Empress Chamille── there are many high ranking priests amongst the people you executed.」
Chamille who was named frowned. It was as the Pope said, she had executed countless priests who colluded with the corrupted nobles. She already expected the Pope to bring this up, but the Pope had more to say.
「On one hand, because of their collusion with the nobles, the quality of the branch Church in the Empire has been falling. There aren’t many who can stay pure in an environment with rampant corruption… There’s nothing to lose from giving that fox a meaningless title. This is just a different way of cutting off ties with him.」
Pope was cold when she told them this scheme, and the Empress listened with bated breath. She cut off her comrades mercilessly if the situation calls for it. The Pope has the necessary quality of a ruler.
「... Are you planning to strip Trisnai Izanma of his Archbishop title?」
「Unfortunately, we don’t plan to do so yet. He is a tool and insurance that I picked to use against the Empire that has a more powerful military than us. My expectation of him when I first installed him was different, but he still has his uses. I can’t remove him easily, especially with the relationship between Kioka and us being rocky.」
The Pope confessed. I should treat her in the same cold way, Chamille realized painfully── However, she couldn’t keep the bitterness out of her words.
「I see, that’s your plan. However── I will never forget the important things I lost because I couldn’t eliminate the fox during a crucial moment.」
This was the only thing where she couldn’t hide her emotions like Ikuta and speak about. Even the Pope opposite her had the same look of regret:
「... That is my mistake. As I mentioned, I didn’t expect the revival of the Empire during the past few years. If I knew about your ability and that you would take the throne, there is a chance I would have chosen a different method… Are you hoping for an apology?」
She made it clear that she would apologize if the Empress wished for it. Chamille noticed the Pope’s intention, however, she just shook her head with a blank face.
「No, I don’t need an apology… After hearing that, I’m certain this is because of my own incompetence.」
She thought as she answered── if she took the throne earlier and became a wise ruler before the coup, then this wouldn’t have happened. Ikuta spoke with a firm tone to refute her self reproaching logic:
「That’s not right, Chamille, your logic is obviously flawed. This is applicable to plenty of other people. The people older than you, and more involved with the future of the nation at that time. And I’m one of them too── it’s clear to everyone that they are more guilty than you.」
Ikuta looked right into the girl’s eyes when he said that, then turned to the Pope who looked surprised.
「... Pardon me for interrupting. However, I will do the same if this child blames herself with a strange standard again, even in a meeting that decides the fate of a nation. That is the top priority for me.」
Ikuta declared unreservedly that he would place the girl’s wellbeing above all else. This made Chamille blush. The Pope looked at the two of them and smiled.
「... It’s fine. The teachings of the Church of Aldera also preach timely intervention… How nostalgic. In the past, I often teach the children in the Cathedral too.」
The Pope looked at the sky outside the window, then turned back to the two of them and said:
「I learned one thing. Not just protecting, adoring or doting── You are raising Princess Chamille, right, Field Marshal Solork.」
The next day, 10am in the morning the Pope who had made her resolve, and the Scientist finally started their battle.
「... What’s all this things you brought in, what are you trying to do, 『Heretic』Anarai Khan?」
Jenancy Labutesuma chided sternly in a tone she never used before. The venue was the same meeting hall where they first met, but there were far fewer attendees. From the Empire, there were Ikuta and Chamille, while Kioka had Ario, Jean and Anarai’s group. Ra Saia Alderamin was represented by the Pope herself and General Akgarpa── a little over ten people. The diplomats from the three nations were gathered in a room nearby to discuss other matters.
「I’m here to pick a quarrel with god. Just like that name you call me by.」
The reason for this arrangement was because of this old sage. From the perspective of the Church of Aldera, letting the Heretic stand by the feet of their God and speaking with the Pope directly was intolerable.
「... I see. You lot are getting cocky because you have the backing of Kioka, and is using the Three Nation Conference as a chance to vent at me, right?」
「I won’t lie that taking revenge is part of my intentions, but I can’t waste all my time on such trivial things. We are here for Science!」
After finishing up their pointless banter, Anarai asked the first question:
「Instead of that, I want to ask you something. Hey── Pope Jenancy Labutesuma. Why do you all hate Science?」
「I don’t see the point in explaining.」
「There is a point… None of my disciples know, but I still remember the start of this dispute. When the inquisition knocked on the door of my laboratory.」
With his hands on the round table, the old sage reminiscence the past and continued:
「That’s when I was just 35 or 36. I have far fewer disciples, and lived as a researcher in a corner of the Imperial Western territories. I didn’t have a patron back then, and made a living by teaching the residents maths and writing.」
「......」
「At that time, I had a good relationship with the local priests, and even made a few tea buddies. If I can continue my research in peace, then my life would have panned out differently. However… It wasn’t meant to be. The priest sent by the main church submitted a report that branded me a heretic.」
Anarai clenched his fist to show his anger from decades ago.
「To be honest, I don’t really get it. We are not a religious group, so what’s all that about heretics? Back then, I was just a teacher educating the masses with knowledge, and didn’t touch on Alderamin theology or ethics. I didn’t want to find any trouble.
If you say that the pursuit of Science defied the Church of Aldera, then fine. But I only operated a small school back then. Even if the group’s ideology differed from your beliefs, skipping the trials and branding me as a heretic is an over reaction.」
「......」
「And the Church of Aldera didn’t have such a stern stance towards heretics in the past. It’s clear from their implicit consent of the Shinnack Tribe’s belief in Sprites. The records of past inquisition trials can be used as reference too. The Ganon-Dio sect that peddles doomsday theories, and the militant Thekuniya sect that attempted to overthrow the nation── these two are model heretics, and unofficial religions with over tens of thousands of followers. The other cases aren’t too different. Considering this history── the Church of Aldera consider these groups that are a threat to their nation, and dispose of them.」
Anarai explained the abnormality of his group’s treatment, and added.
「And being branded a 『Heretic』── It’s a unique title throughout history, an adverse branding that only I possess. In other words… it’s a curse that makes it impossible for me to contract a Sprite.」
Ikuta nodded. That’s right── this is the divine punishment given to Heretics. No Sprites will form a contract with Anarai Khan or provide him with aid directly. This sounded like something out of the bible, but it’s the truth.
「This unique treatment of us is one of the mysteries I want to solve… And it’s probably related to the other mysteries. What say you, Pope?」
The old sage glared at her. The Pope calmly shook her head.
「The reason is obvious── Your group’s existence defies the will of god. Everything is as preordained in the scriptures.」
「I see, the will of god, huh? Then who is god?」
Anarai asked immediately. There was a dangerous hint in his voice, which made the Pope furrowed her brows.
「Your answer is as good as an implicit agreement. You think your half baked concealment will work, Pope? What I want to know is the facts not recorded on the scriptures── No, it’s the truth hidden by the bible!」
When Anarai said that, all the Scientists behind him stood up. Seeing them preparing their documents and ready for a grand debate, the Pope cast an unhappy gaze towards a member of the audience.
「... Are you insisting that I do something so tedious, Ario?」
At her question, the Prime Minister shrugged.
「This is your decision, Jena. To be honest, I want to listen to your voice. The longer, the better.」
In the face of his unreasonable attitude, Pope glared at Ario. However, her stare was cut off by her nemesis before her.
「Next will be the main agenda. First── I’m certain that Sprites are artificially made.」
When Anarai finally spoke about this, the intrigued Ikuta and Chamille leaned forward. The Pope snorted and didn’t seem surprised.
「... Right, I heard you all have such blasphemic delusions. We even found traces of attempts to create Sprites in the laboratories you abandoned. Everything you did is unforgivable, but let me ask you anyway── did your research bear fruit?」
The Pope asked coldly, and Anarai shook his head.
「If you’re asking if we succeeded in creating a Sprite, then regrettably, no. The standard of our technology is too low to create such a thing. The mechanism to create fire, water, wind and light── we formulated vague hypothesis, but aren’t able to fully analyze any of them.」
「It’s impossible for the shallow knowledge of men to replicate the work of God.」
「You are jumping to conclusions, Pope. We can’t create Sprites by ourselves, but we found countless clues during our attempts.
As for the reason we think Sprites are artificial── first, all Sprites are all made in the same size. From it’s height to every other measurement, they are all similar down to a centimetre. Do you understand how abnormal this is?」
「I don’t. The work of god is beyond the wisdom of men. That is all.」
「No, it’s the opposite── your Church of Aldera claims that everything in this world, even a blade of grass, is created by god. Hence, the Sprites should have the features of a creation of god, like everything else. God didn’t set a standard size when creating us. As you know, no two pebbles you pick up at the river banks are the same.」
Bajin and Nazuna who were standing behind the old sage carried a large black stone board in. After they placed the stone board covered with drawings and illustrations on the round table, Anarai continued:
「In contrast, there are things that have the exact specification in this word, which is casting. By injecting materials into the same mould, there are no variations in the product, unlike things made in nature.
The technology of casting started more than a thousand years ago. And before that, the technology used is forging── deforming metals by hammering them, slowly bending them into shape. This is tedious and the end product is largely dependent on the skills of the craftsman. Just like the grand scheme of god, there are pretty and ugly humans, right?」
「No, appearance doesn’t matter before god, and there is a reason behind everything. The grand scheme of god cannot be compared to the crude craftsmanship of men.」
「Reason? That should be something we uncover in the end, and not something bestowed from the beginning. Nevermind, back on topic── to overcome the tediousness and variation of forging, we just need to make a good mould, then anyone can inject material into the mould and create the same product. So with the supply of materials, it is possible for 『mass production』. The production becomes efficient with standard quality── Every nation is striving towards this goal, and is an indispensable factor driving the development of human civilization.」
Anarai stopped here, and knocked on the black stone board.
「You should understand now. Casting, uniformity── these are artificial technology for human survival, and aren't a design that surpass human wisdom. It represents the lives of humans, which is in stark contrast with the free form nature of god.」
「......」
「With the above reasons, we think there is a human hand in the design of Sprites. Specifically speaking, when comparing humans and Sprites, the former is a product of nature, and the later is artificial. What do you think, Pope?」
Having said his piece, Anarai gave the other party the chance to speak. The Pope shook her head with a sigh.
「... This isn’t even a point of contention. Since this is a human technology, then God who created men possesses it from the beginning. God used a different method to create Sprites. What’s so confusing about that?」
「Let me ask you then── God didn’t set a uniform standard when creating us, but did so for Sprites. What’s the point of that?」
「I can’t completely decipher the will of God. We only trust in the Almighty’s will.」
The Pope refused to answer further questions. When Anarai heard that, his shoulders shuddered.
「... That again, huh. God is inviolable, so we can’t question his intentions── It’s a cliche line, but it makes me angry every time I hear it. Of all the sophistry in this world, this is the most shameless one.」
The rage in his voice intensified, and spilled forth from the Scientist’s maw.
「How long are you going to keep god silent!? When the omnipotent god only answers in silence, don’t you realize that this situation is seriously damaging the reputation of god!? A god that can’t answer is no longer god! It’s just an archaic wall that blocks the thinking of mankind!」
The cry of the man who battled with god for over half a century echoed in the hall. The audience listened with bated breath as the old sage said with a deep voice.
「The walls aren't meant to be relied on. It’s something to overcome or destroy. And so── we did just that.」
Anarai signaled with his gaze, and the Scientists brought in a bag that was big enough to hold three adults. After laying it on the round table and peeling off the layers of cloth, it unveils some shimmering objects. They had uneven shapes, and looked like shards broken off a larger object.
「What do you think this is, Pope?」
「... I don’t know. Looks like some debris, I don’t recall seeing anything like it.」
The Pope answered honestly. Anarai snorted:
「Of course you didn’t. It will be a problem if you did── This is the debris from the other wall of the Cathedral.」
His words froze the hall. Chamille stared at the debris and muttered with a tremble:
「Did you── smashed it?」
The old sage claimed to have shattered the outer wall of the Cathedral, which had never been done in all recorded history. The Pope appeared unfazed, but Ikuta could tell she was shaken. A long while later, she squeezed out these words:
「... Nonsense.」
「If you think so, touch it. You will find it is obviously different from any other materials in existence. You can try smashing it with a hammer too. After seeing how it remains unmoved after getting smashed, you will have to accept reality.」
「......!」
「We have only smashed a small corner of the wall for now, but in the near future, we will reach further inside the wall. I have a hunch what we will find inside.」
Anarai closed his eyes as if to imagine the scene, and said with a clear voice:
「The factory that manufactures the Four Great Sprites. It uses a technology and design far more advanced than ours to create a production line── but one day, we will catch up to the technology of the super ancient civilization!」
He cried with eyes wide open. General Akgarpa who had been watching from the side couldn’t stand the Heretic anymore and roared:
「Insolent fools! Just how far are you going to blaspheme god!?」
「Do you even need to ask!? Until your church stop forcibly controlling the minds of mankind!」
Anarai countered without backing down, his firm determination burning in his eyes.
The intense debate lasted more than an hour, and Ikuta suggested a break after seeing both sides need one, so the discussion ended for the day.
「...Professor Anarai is really intense.」
「Yes. I have known him for a long time, but this is the first time I saw him going that far.」
While waiting for Anarai in the corridor outside the hall, Ikuta and Chamille shared their views. They were surprised that the Scientist brought up the shards from the Cathedral’s walls, but the Empress crossed her arms with a doubtful face.
「However, is there any meaning in his questions? No matter how much he pressed the Pope, she just needed to hold her peace. I think his questions are only meaningful if the other party has the intention to answer.」
She thought as she thought back to how the Pope remained silent. Ikuta agreed with her partially, then added.
「That’s true, I don’t know whether the Pope can answer… But more importantly, old man Anarai must be trying to persuade them.」
「Persuade? You mean the Pope?」
「Of course it’s the Pope. And also── a certain person behind her.」
Ikuta looked up at the sky beyond the ceiling. A chill went down Chamille’s spine── what was the old sage seeing? Just 「what」 is he trying to persuade?
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