VIO Ch 23 – A Letter of Invitation (III)

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After Vio had left the room, Cheval’s composed expression instantly transformed into a smile. “It’s been a while, Legi!”

“Yeah, long time no see, Cheval.”

They gave one another a firm handshake. Cheval then relaxed against the chaise longue. “Thank goodness you’re alright. Everyone was worried since we didn’t receive any news about you at all. You should’ve at least sent us a letter.”

“You know I’m bad at writing letters, right?” replied Legion, eyes fixed on Cheval. He was still as easy to read as before, his disappointment clear as day on his face.

Cheval was a commoner, just like Legion. However, he had blonde hair and blue eyes, which were typically seen in people of noble blood. If he adopted a prim appearance and kept silent, he really did look like a young noble. But with his complete inability to mask his emotions, everyone would soon realize that he was of humble birth.

“His Highness was also worried, you know. We didn’t tell you this before, but everyone thought that applying to serve the infamous Lesserhain family was a really stupid idea.”

“But I was born here. Isn’t it natural that I want to work for my hometown?”

“All the more reason you shouldn’t throw away the reputation of the Royal Knights, right? Don’t you find it such a shame to leave it just to serve the Lesserhain family?”

By this point, annoyance had already festered in Legion’s heart. He curtly said, “How many times have you asked me this question? I’m already sick of it.”

“I was certain you were working in the lord’s residence in Nada town. Turns out, you’ve been in this remote region. Actually, I visited Nada town before coming here. The duke and his son were nothing but scary. Even though I was His Highness the Crown Prince’s messenger, they were very rude to me. It took everything I had to keep a straight face. I thought I would have to experience the same sort of treatment here, but this was a letdown.” Then, Cheval leaned closer to Legion and whispered, “Hey, was the duke’s younger son acting just now?”

Legion glared at Cheval, a murderous aura emanating from him. “Cheval, if you’re going to continue insulting him like that, you’ll have to go through me.”

Sensing his seriousness, Cheval immediately leaned back. “H-h-hey, calm down. You’re even scarier than usual since I know you don’t make jokes.”

“Of course I’m serious,” Legion responded nonchalantly before taking a sip of his tea. “You said your purpose was to accompany me to the royal capital, but that’s a lie, right? You’re really here to survey Lord Violant.”

“…What are you talking about?”

“Cheval, you’re as bad at lying as you were before. I already warned you not to reveal that faint smile whenever you try to lie.”

Cheval clicked his tongue in frustration. Since they had used to stay in the same dormitory room and then proceeded to work in the same squad, Legion unfortunately knew all of Cheval’s habits. Especially the bad ones. Cheval frowned. “Are you planning on forcing me to explain what’s going on?”

“Nah. Lord Violant’s a smart person. I think you’re also aware that he didn’t reveal your true intentions out of politeness.”

Cheval didn’t seem satisfied with Legion’s reply. “I only know that my first impression of him is different from what the rumors say. Didn’t they say he’s unable to go out due to his illness? He seems fine to me.

“He really couldn’t go out before. But something terrible happened yesterday, which acted as some sort of shock therapy for him. So now, he can finally leave the mansion. He doesn’t have panic attacks anymore either. It’s really a relief.”

“If it’s such a relief, then why are you clenching your fists like that? Again, you’re scary, y’know.”

“It’s because I’m furious at the guy who triggered Lord Violant’s condition in the first place. He really pisses me off,” confessed Legion, his accumulated anger coming to the forefront.

Such a sight caused Cheval to shudder. “Who’s brave enough to make enemies with you? How frightening.”

As Legion wondered whether he was as scary as Cheval had said he was, they heard Flora’s laughter outside. They shifted their gazes to the window. There, Legion and Cheval saw the young lady pulling Vio’s left hand as they took a stroll in the garden, spirits high. 

“Brother, Brother. Look at this! I planted these flowers!”

“Oh, that’s amazing, Flora! You’re very skilled.”

“I know, right? Ed also said that. He told me that I’m good at handling flowers.”

Most of Legion’s tension drained away just from the sight of brother and sister laughing together, his rampaging emotions calming straight away. Cheval watched the changes in Legion’s expression, then let escape a groan. “I don’t get it. After watching this one scene, I already feel like I’m not in Lesserhain territory,” he muttered.

Legion shot a glance at Cheval, before cracking a smile. “I won’t say anything else. You can see it with your own eyes. But if you try something on Lord Violant, you’ll have to fight me. Got it?”

“Oooh, scary. To think that your obsession with your master has grown even worse… There’s no hope for this world anymore,” said Cheval, feigning a defeated expression. But he soon gave up on the charade and flashed a grin. “Hey, Legi. How about going to a pub in town? It’s been a while since we last went drinking.”

“I don’t mind going to town, but let’s just drink in my room. Otherwise, we wouldn’t be able to return before the town gate closes.”

“Still as serious as ever, eh?” With that, Cheval sighed in disappointment and stood from his seat.

 

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Cheval had fun in the mansion, probably because he was with Legion. 

After Vio had finished writing his reply to the crown prince’s invitation, he handed it to Cheval without delay. Then, while he had Jill and Rille prepare his luggage for the trip to the royal capital, Vio summoned the tax and administration inspectors to his study to prepare them for his absence.

First, he emphasized that they do their jobs, even while he was away. He also nominated Rourke as the deputy reeve, after which he had him prioritize the repairing of the town walls. Leca town would soon enter winter after this short summer. Considering the workplace hazards of the slippery ground during snowy days, Vio would like to fully accomplish this task before winter arrived. Lastly, he asked the inspectors to send him a letter via a fast horse or a falcon to the royal palace if there was any urgent matter. 

With this, Vio had finished his work for now.

After he had sent the inspectors off, Vio walked into the kitchen for a cup of tea. However, noticing Rille’s absence, he decided to boil some water and brew the tea himself. As he waited for the water to boil, Cheval showed up.

“’Scuse me. A cup of water or tea please…” said Cheval in a casual manner. But upon catching sight of Vio, he immediately straightened his back.

Vio flashed him a smile, paying his blunder no mind. “Hey there, Sir Cheval. I’m making myself a cup of tea right now. You don’t mind if I prepare yours with it, do you?”

Cheval’s eyes widened. “N-no… That’s… H-how can I let the head of the mansion do such a—” In the midst of his panic, he bit his own tongue.

Vio simply focused his attention on the kettle, ignoring Cheval’s plight.

Then someone said, “Cheval? What are you doing here?”

Cheval turned around. “Ah, Legi. You came at the right time!” He then proceeded to drag the bewildered Legion into the kitchen.

Once Legion saw Vio by the countertop, his expression changed to one of panic. “Lord Violant, let me prepare the tea for you!” he said, rushing to take over the task.

However, with a smile on his face, Vio only said, “Oh, Legi. Do you also want a cup of tea?

“Lord Violant, did you not hear what I just said?!”

“Don’t deprive me of my relaxation.”

“Ugh.” Legion wanted to insist despite Vio’s refusal.

“Legi.”

Legion dropped his shoulders in defeat. “U-understood…”

Vio threw an internal fist pump, happy with his victory. He then told the knights to sit around the kitchen table as he set down the necessary silverware. After skillfully pouring tea into the cups, he approached one of the shelves. Picked up a few pieces of candied sweets made from Leca flowers. He set them down on a plate before taking a seat himself.

“Have one, Sir Cheval. These are candied sweets made from Leca flowers. Ah, I forgot to ask. Do you like sweet things?”

“I like them, but I feel somewhat ashamed to…”

Cheval looked restless. Legion was the same. Vio drank his tea, wondering about the reason for their behavior. He said, “Sir Cheval, I’ve finished tidying up my duties here, so I’m planning to leave the day after tomorrow. Please have your luggage ready by tomorrow.”

“Yes.”

“Legi too.”

“Understood.”

Vio nodded in satisfaction, taking another sip of his tea. At this time, Rille entered the kitchen, blowing a fuse after seeing the used kettle.

“Master! You did it again! I’ve told you countless times—call me whenever you want to drink tea. Why do you always insist on doing it yourself?!”

“Ah, Rille. Thank you for your hard work. How are the luggage preparations?”

“Although Her Grace stated in her letter that she had already prepared everything for you, there’s no guarantee something won’t be missed. We will still ensure that you have all your necessities with you. Mr. Jill is making a list as we speak.”

“I see. Then I’ll leave it to both of you,” said Vio, cracking a smile.

Rille returned it with a grin. However, she snapped back to her senses a few moments later and flew into a rage once again. “Ugh, Master! Please don’t change the subject like that!”

“Sorry, sorry. But may I ask you to make me another cup? The tea you brew is the best, after all.”

“It can’t be helped then,” said Rille, breathing a sigh. But contrary to her words of complaint, she looked satisfied as she picked up the silverware, her rabbit ears twitching.

“Cute…” Cheval murmured.

Hm? Vio and Legion turned to Cheval, only to see him following Rille’s movements with a dazed expression.

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