âSo, you mean there was a visitor limit until now?â
Seongjin asked Edith while eating the lightly baked pre-dinner bread.
âSince when?â
âI donât know the exact period. Itâs been two years since Iâve been on the job, so itâs clear that there were restrictions at least before then.â
Edith answered as she poured water into his cup.
According to her explanation, except for a few servants and resident knights, all visitors were initially restricted from entering the Pearl Palace. Those who inevitably wanted to visit had to submit an application to the main palace. Even if it was a member of the imperial family, there was no exception.
And most of the applications were rejected. Itâs practically a no-entry ban.
âI canât believe it, am I not allowed to go out?â
Edith shrugged.
âAs far as I know there was no such thing. Itâs just that Your Highness hates going out of the Pearl Palace, so you rarely go out.â
Fortunately, it seems that Morres was not confined to the detached palace.
Indeed, he was even too lazy to go to the main palace once a week, so he skipped regular visits.
The human relationship of the prince of the Holy Empire, can it be like this?
âStill, you used to go to the town house to see a friend once every two months.â
âFriend?â
âYes, I think most of it was an appointment with the young duke1Â of Scarchapino.â
It wasnât that he didnât have friends at all.
âHmmâŚâŚâ
Seongjin chewed on his salad and was lost in thought.
It is said that there are no special restrictions on the Blue Rose Labyrinth or the Silver Rose Labyrinth, the palaces of the princes and princesses, so such measures were aimed only at Morres. It may have something to do with the reason why only the Pearl Palace had so few servants.
However, no matter how famous he was, is it really the right thing to do to isolate him in a separate palace while blocking visits from his family and friends?
Although Morres had a dirty personality, he wasnât particularly a heinous criminal, so wouldnât being locked up like this have a more adverse effect on his character and position?
âBy the way, if it is released, what is partial release?â
âThey said that high-ranking priests and paladins are still prohibited from entering.â
âThatâŚâŚâ
So, people with strong divine power should not enter the Pearl Palace at all?
The demon king whispered.
[Suspicious.]
âOh, yes. Itâs very suspicious.â
What the hell is that Holy Emperor guy up to?
If he had known it would be like this, he would have been a little more active in researching this and that while the demon king was able to detect the soul. After finishing the meal feeling uncomfortable, Seongjin sighed.
Well, now he had to think about it alone, so thereâs no way to know whatâs going on. Whatever the reason, the fact that the restrictions were lifted immediately after meeting him must mean that Seongjinâs impression in the audience yesterday was not too bad. He guessed he thought it would be less rotten if heâs let loose.
Letâs do what they can do now.
Soon, he erased all trivial thoughts and ran straight to the gymnasium.
âOne two! One two!â
As usual, Seongjin started training by running round the gymnasium. Now, keeping the run at a fairly steady pace didnât put too much strain on my body. Itâs an encouraging development considering he almost crawled when he first came out on the field.
Intermittently, he started doing strength training as well. It was because he was losing weight rapidly unexpectedly and was concerned about muscle loss.
The knights of the Pearl Palace were training on their own, avoiding his range of motion, as if they were now relatively accustomed to Seongjinâs appearances. The not-so-kind gaze was still the same, but they werenât openly hostile like before.
âWell, this is someoneâs gymnasium, but who can say itâs safe?â
He snorted inwardly and took a moment to catch my breath when a stranger appeared at the entrance of the gymnasium. He was a man of considerable stature and well-formed.
He stood at the entrance for a while, looked around, found Seongjin, and approached with a bright smile.
Hm? That gentle, large-sized retriever-like face, where had he seen that face?
âYour Highness!â
He strode forward with his blond hair fluttering brightly, and as he put his right hand on his chest, he greeted him with a sharp smile.
âI greet Prince Morres.â
ââŚâŚâ
So, where did they meet?
The manâs eyebrows droop.
â⌠I am Marthain Klanos, the leader of the Imperial Guard and the 2nd Knights. Your Highness.â
Ah, the kind knight commander who escorted him from the main palace yesterday.
Seongjin smiled a little too much in an apologetic heart and welcomed him.
âSir Marthain! I never expected to see you at the Pearl Palace. What are you doing here? Are you off duty today?â
Itâs not wrong, but now he was wearing simple casual clothes, not a knightâs uniform, and he was wearing only a sword. At Seongjinâs question, Marthain smiled lightly and scratched his head.
âI came because I heard that the visitor limit has been lifted as of today. So far, I havenât been given permission to enter. You were sick, but I apologize for not being able to visit you once.â
Seongjin blinked at the unexpected answer.
Does that mean you often applied for visits before? As soon as the restrictions were lifted, were you the first to run?
Uh, maybe this knight commander was closer to Morres than he thoughtâŚâŚ
The demon king bluntly criticizes.
[You are bad! Wrong! Have you forgotten the guy you saw yesterday? How many people are good to this idiot?]
Ehem. Heâs really sorry for not recognizing. Sir Marthain.
Seongjin swallowed tears in his stomach, feeling guilty, but the knight commander didnât notice at all and asked in a bright voice.
âI heard youâve been working hard on your physical fitness lately. Do you always come to the gym at this time?â
âYeah, I spend most of my day at the gymnasium, unless itâs a big deal.â
âExcellent!â
In response to Seongjinâs answer, Sir Marthain nodded with a warm eye smile.
âThen, if there is nothing special, from now on I can come to the gym together at this time.â
âSir Marthain? Why?â
âThis is His Majestyâs command. From now on, he asked me to watch the princeâs swordsmanship.â
They said they would send the right person, so maybe a knight commander?
It was a request yesterday, and the work was done faster than expected.
âI donât have a lot of skills, but I have a good understanding of basic Aura training classes. It will definitely help.â
âOhhh, is that so?â
âYes, I mainly recruit and teach new squires.â
He looks young, but he is the leader of the knights. Iâm sure his skills are good, but for his humble personality, heâs so confident that he seems to be really good at basic classes.
Marthain, recognizing the expectation and admiration in Seongjinâs eyes, smiled shyly and scratched his head.
âItâs embarrassing, but I was very late in my initiation because I came here myself. Since the period of digging the foundation was much longer than others, the process had to be hardenedâŚâŚâ
It is said that there are people who master it quickly even if they are late in initiation, so this person seems to be that type. It is a solid foundation for guaranteed skills. Isnât that the perfect line?
Seongjin smiled.
âIâm still inexperienced. Please take good care of me, Sir Marthain.â
âYes, Your Highness!â
Marthain was embarrassed and lowered his head.
âUm, butâŚâŚâ
Unlike usual, Seongjin felt empty and glanced around the gymnasium.
Sure enough, all the resident knights of the Pearl Palace, who had been training here and there until just now, had disappeared.
Why? Certainly, even before Lord Marthain appearedâŚâŚ
I was looking at the empty gymnasium, and Marthain asked.
âSir, I mainly teach swords, but do you have any other weapons you particularly prefer?â
âWeapon?â
Seongjin was deep in thought.
When he was fighting monsters in the past, most of the worldâs infrastructure collapsed and supply was not smooth.
Not to mention weapons. Even the heat weapons were not eaten by the thick skin of the monsters, and the few cold weapons were also prone to chipping or breaking after a couple of knife cuts.
As a result, the hunters had no choice but to head to the bare ground with one strengthened bare body. Occasionally, the claws, pincers, and teeth of monsters were roughly trimmed and wielded, but should we really see them as weapons?
â⌠I donât think there is anything.â
âIf so, what are your memories of the swordsmanship you learned as a childâŚâŚâ
âdoesnât exist. It flew clean.â
When Seongjin answered with a refreshing face, Marthain sighed.
âYes. Then, I think it would be a good idea to start with the standard swordsmanship of the Imperial Knights and the Banahas seniority method.â
âAre there other options?â
âImperial Knights basically learn both sword and spear skills, but in the case of Aura techniques, it is a rule not to start practicing other techniques until one has been mastered. They usually start with Banahas, which is intuitive compared to Wirose, which is designed for spearmanship.â
Well, it still doesnât change that you have to learn both in the end, he added.
Seongjin tilted his head and asked.
âIsnât it better in terms of time to pay attention to only one? When you reach a certain level, the distinction of seniority becomes meaninglessâŚâŚâ
âEh?â
Marthain made a grotesque expression.
âWho did you hear that from?â
âFather said that it is a way to go to the place where the heart goesâŚâŚâ
Tuck!
Seongjin was momentarily frightened as Marthain suddenly hardened his face and yelled at him.
Well, itâs a little scary because normally a mild-mannered person has a straight face.
âA certain level? What level do you think that level is? Even if you devote your life to it, how many people will reach even the tip of it!â
âUhâŚâŚâ
âWhere the heart goes⌠I beg your pardon? Is that something to say to a beginner? Yes?â
No, why are you angry at meâŚâŚ
While Seongjin was sweating, Marthain suddenly stuck his face out in front of Seongjinâs nose and emphasized it again in a strong tone.
âForget about learning anything from him! If youâve heard anything, forget it all here! You absolutely must!â
ââŚâŚâ
âUnderstand?â
The Demon King spoke quietly.
[Hey, doesnât it look like heâs hung up on something?]
â⌠I know.â
For some reason, he had a hunch that the class with Marthain would not be smooth.
It was a memorable first lesson, but he didnât learn how to wield a sword right away. Marthain went around the gymnasium with Seongjin and did light exercises, first thoroughly checking his overall physical strength.
In the meantime, he heard a rough explanation of the origin of the Imperial Knightsâ standard swordsmanship and the characteristics of the Aura practice method, which I had to learn in the future, but with that alone, the morning passed quickly.
Finally, Marthain finished the class after explaining a simple meditation method.
âIf we adjust the office hours of the main palace until late, we will probably be able to take more classes in the afternoon in the future.â
Seongjin waved his hand in fright at the knight commander, who said that if it didnât work out, he would take a vacation and come to class.
Are you voluntarily returning your main job, overtime, and even vacation?
Compared to his fairly reliable first impression, the more he looked at Sir Marthain, the more he became a clumsy person.
* * *
Sir Marthain wasnât the only unexpected visitor that day. He eats lunch and is doing gymnastics in his room for a while, when Edith knocks on his door with a slightly embarrassed face.
âYour Highness. Lady Amelia came and is in the drawing room.â
Whoâs Amelia?
Fortunately, the demon king, who was nerfed to be a navigator, had the information accumulated in advance.
[Thatâs your older sister. The First Princess.]
First Princess?
âShe didnât say she was visiting, did she? But did you just let her in?â
No matter how much of a brat Morres was, the palace of the prince is not be a place one could visit at will. Didnât Queen Lizabeth also send a message before coming?
âThat is⌠Because she recklessly came in saying that she had to meet Your HighnessâŚâ
Ahh. Since she was a princess, it must have been embarrassing for Edith to bring her in or send her back.
Anyway, this was an unexpected situation. Didnât that guy Morres not get along very well with the other princes and princesses? Let alone paying a visit.
[Especially, they say that your relationship with Amelia has already broken down.]
âWhose fault was it?â
[Isnât that obvious? They said that Morres was very harsh when he told her that she was a lowly princess.]
ââŚâŚâ
The purpose of this visit would never be a good thing. Seongjin sighed.
âGuide me.â
Walking with a heavy heart, they arrived at the front of the drawing room, and before Edith could even open the door, they heard the sound of a chair being pushed as if someone was suddenly getting up from inside.
Then there was the sound of light heels hitting each other.
âEh?â
Jump!
Suddenly the door was pushed back violently, and at that moment, Seongjin almost collapsed backwards in front of the door.
Confused, he looked ahead and saw a tall girl staring at Seongjinâs face while holding the doorknob.
[WowâŚâŚ]
âWowâŚâŚâ
The Demon King and Seongjin exclaimed in bewilderment, but the girl in front of him looked like an angel who just came out of a fire.
A neat white dress with wavy, rosy hair. The shade of long eyelashes trembled over her delicate cheeks like a porcelain doll.
A pretty girl, like a single rose, was looking at Seongjin with wide eyes.
â⌠Morres.â
âYeahâŚâŚâ
So, is this the Amelia? But why is she looking at Morres with such an affectionate gaze? It seems a bit different from what he thought.
The demon king memorized trivial information from the side.
[He usually called her a lowly girl. Of course, you donât need to refer to that.]
âShut up!â
Seongjin broke into a cold sweat and opened his mouth to the girl.
âUh⌠That⌠Sister? Whatâs going on hereâŚâŚâ
However, Seongjin could not finish his words. As if a dam burst at the sound of his voice, the girl started to shed tears.
Then.
âMorres!â
Wham! The sudden weight of her arms made Seongjin fall on his butt.
âHuh? Huh?â
âMorres! Morres! Morres!â
The girl didnât care about the fallen Seongjin and just called his name and dug into his arms. It was a desperate gesture, as if it were a baby burrowing into its motherâs arms. His chest was wet with tears in an instant.
No, what the hell is this?
Seongjin tried to say something with an absurd face, but soon shut his mouth and started patting her back with both hands. It was because her little girlâs shoulders were trembling pitifully.
As she sobbed sadly, she began to repeat incomprehensible sounds as if she were talking to herself.
âAh, you are alive! Iâm back! Iâm back⌠Really, really fortunate!â
⌠Yes?
T/N:
Amelia-noonim is here ^_^ Next chapter is one of my favorites (and also what baited me into reading the novel lol).
1Young duke is what they call the heir of the duke.