Taking a wagon from within Alhambra Castle, the group traveled on the streets in the dead of the night.
They could not use Sylphid – it was impossible for eight people to ride on her body that had yet to recover. Even if she were healthy, she could not carry eight people and fly for an hour. There was no other way, since Sylphid was still a young dragon.
The plan was to enter Germania temporarily after traveling two days by coach, then cross Zerbst’s territory to enter Tristain.
The ones at the coachman’s seat, taking care of the bridles, were Guiche and Malicorne. Looking ahead, they were chatting in voices mixed with fatigue and excitement.
“Hey Guiche.”
“What is it?”
“If you think about it carefully, we have just done something terrible huh?”
“Uh-huh. We’ve done it this time.”
“Wonder what my father and mother would be thinking at home. When I said I wanted to serve the Imperial Guards, they were so happy... And now we’re going back as criminals. It’ll probably cause a huge trouble. Huh, I’ll really trouble them now. Geez.”
“Are you regretting your actions?” Guiche asked.
“Frankly speaking, a little. But I’d be more regretful if I hadn’t gone along, I think. Constantly harassed by our female classmates. If I hadn’t helped you at all, I would have become not a noble, but a commoner instead.”
Malicorne said, sighing.
“If that’s so, then don’t regret it.”
Guiche clapped Malicorne’s shoulders.
“You’re a good guy! One of these days you’ll get a lover. I guarantee it.”
“Even if Guiche guarantees it, I’m still not happy.”
Poking her head out from the carriage into the space between the two, Montmorency sighed.
“Huh, why did I follow you all until here... If I think about it, ain’t I at the frontier of Halkeginia?”
“Hahaha!”
Montmorency glared at Guiche who had laughed optimistically.
“What are you laughing at! I’m asking what we should do when we go back to Tristain!”
“I’m not thinking about that. When it comes, it comes.”
“Haa?”
“Shouldn’t we think about going back to our country first? Although it’s good that we rescued Tabitha, it doesn’t guarantee a safe return right? Not just the Gallian army. Seems like the elves are those guys’ allies too.”
“Huh...”
Montmorency let out a huge sigh. Guiche put his arm around her shoulders.
“Don’t worry, my Montmorency. I’ll give my life to protect you.”
“Why did I get the short end of the stick?”
“It’s okay! For some reason, my luck is strong! We’ll manage it this time too!”
“It’s not that. I’m saying that my choosing you is in itself a mistake.”
Glaring steadily at Guiche, Montmorency said that.
“H-How could this be...”
Guiche was dumbfounded. Montmorency planted a kiss at his face.
“Eh?”
“Why that miserable look?
“Monmo...”
At Guiche who looked up with feverish eyes, Montmorency declared.
“Geez. Don’t give up. We’ll make it somehow! ’Cause I’m really not going to jail!”
Inside the wagon that was covered with a cloth, wrapped in straw, Kirche and the mother and child were snoring gently. Tabitha’s mother was asleep due to Montmorency’s potion. That’s because she would struggle violently when awake. Cuddling her mother closely, Tabitha was sleeping. She had certainly gone through much.
Covered in bandages, Kirche was sleeping too. Her burns were recovering due to Montmorency’s water magic, but... She had used up a lot of her strength.
Sylphid was sleeping in between Kirche and Tabitha.
The ones still awake in the wagon were Saito and Louise.
Looking at the sleeping Tabitha, Saito said,
“Hey Louise.”
“What?”
“I wonder how Tabitha felt, huh... Fighting alone all along like that... No matter how I think about it, looks like I’m more blessed. The ones who would help their friends, that’s really like you... But, this girl has always been alone.”
“Yeah.”
“As I thought, although we have gone against Her Majesty and Agnes to that extent, I think it’s good that we left.”
Saito said so earnestly. Louise nodded too.
“What are you going to do once we go back to Tristain, Louise? First we’ll rescue teacher, is there anywhere for us to hide?”
“What are you talking about?”
Louise glared at Saito.
“Eh?”
“Go to the palace openly and receive our verdict. What we have just done may not be wrong. But that does not change the fact that we have brought trouble upon the Princess and our motherland. We are lawbreakers. We have no choice but to receive our punishment.”
“That’s right. Uh-huh.”
Saito nodded, tired. How long would I be jailed? But still, I have no regrets. I think I would be more remorseful if I hadn’t done this.
Seeing Saito acting in that way, Louise said in an angry-like voice;
“No. Only I have to go into jail.”
“Ehh?”
“Just say that I, Her Majesty’s court lady, had incited you guys, the Imperial Guards into action.”
“Wh-What!? Don’t joke around! I brought everyone along! It’s my fault!”
But, Louise was no longer looking at Saito. Gazing straight ahead, her mouth was tight shut, and a determined look hung on her face.
Despite wearing the dancer’s costume, Louise’s nobility was not damaged one bit. Instead, that lowly costume caused Louise’s demeanor as a noble to stand out.
Saito reminisced the time when he met Louise. The time when he was almost stepped on by the golem, Louise who said, “A mage who abandons his familiar is not a mage!” Louise had not changed since then. The girl who never neglected the “pride” within her...
Hiding such thoughts within her heart, Louise was divinely beautiful. I grew to like her because she’s like that. Saito thought.
“Louise... I... You are really great. Umm...”
Saito reached out for Louise’s left hand nervously. But that hand avoided him.
“Don’t touch me.”
“D-Don’t be angry!”
Nervous, Saito’s hands reached out for Louise’s shoulders.
“Didn’t I say not to touch me!?”
Louise’s face swelled, and she turned away. Those cheeks turned red. The third time he hugged her shoulders, she did not brush it away. She pursed her lips in an annoyed look, her body stiffening.
Simply speaking, Louise at that state was intensely cute. Saito could not help but to press his lips closer.
“Th-That’s right! Kissing is a reward. Since I haven’t received anything like a reward. But, I still like to do this. Very much.”
Saito said impatiently, and nyah~~~~~~ displayed an extra large smile. It was an utmost evil smile.
As I thought... such pathetic face is not something he acquired as Gandálfr. Just like what Saito said just now, courage, love... These are surely born from within him...
When she thought about that, relief and a sense of mastery gushed forth in unison. Of course, this fellow is still my servant, right. How do I say it –the worshiper of love, right.
And yet I had worried about it and became miserable. My injured pride demands a restoration of honor. Louise stood up and folded her arms.
With an absolutely triumphant voice, she looked down at Saito.
“Ehhhhhhhhhh? You, what did you say you want to do with me?”
“...Ki-kiss.”
“I can’t hear you!”
Combing her hair back in an exaggerated action, Louise declared that haughtily.
“I said I would like to ki-kiss you.”
Saito was already kneeling and speaking politely. Grasping his fists tightly above his knees, he was trembling all over, somewhat regretfully. I can’t help it. The moment I said I wanted to kiss her, I had already lost.
“You really want it? Say it please. How much do you want it?”
“V-Very much.”
“Very much? Don’t be that abstract! You want to kiss me right? This is the most ridiculous thing I’ve ever heard. So this beast says with a straight face that he wants to kiss his master. How touching.”
"I-I am not a beast.”
Saito had already started using "mon". That’s a result of his expanding humility due to his wanting to wholeheartedly kiss Louise.
“You’re not a beast?”
Louise raised her eyebrows.
Kirche, the maid, Jessica, pseudo-breasts, the Princess. Various incidences of her pride being bruised were brought back to her like a kaleidoscope that changed its shape.
Her anger towards those memories had finally made Louise wake up.
Louise started putting on her miraculous impish manner. She did not learn it from anyone. Probably, that was because some part of Louise was asleep. Until now, it had only lain dormant without coming out to the surface. While watching Saito’s reaction, Louise started manipulating that imp of hers that had formerly come out only unconsciously.
Smiling, Louise first stood with her arms akimbo. Because of only that pose, Saito almost died.
Not satisfied with that, Louise raised one of her legs, and placed it against the wall. Her dancer costume’s loincloth was lifted up, and her thighs which drew Louise’s delicate lines were burned into Saito’s eyes.
At the same time, she cast a flirtatious, sneering glance at him.
Breathing had already become difficult for Saito.
In a singing-like voice, Louise said to Saito.
“So, what did you say you want to do to me? What did’ya say? Use that funny mouth of yours. With unique, helpless words which can make me laugh. Together with that sickening dog-look, say that word!”
“Ki-Kiss...”
“Well then, praise me.”
With an increasingly triumphant attitude, Louise said further.
“...Eh?”
“Praise me until I’m happy. Oh yeah, firstly, that maid. Give me 100 parts of me that are better than Siesta. If not, I won’t let you do anything.”
Saito was confused, but he still continued.
“Y-You’re... Which parts are better errr... You have good points; Siesta has good points too... As a rule...”
“What is this!?”
“Looks like this child didn’t hear it properly. I said to praise me. Praise your master, your ruler, your god! Can’t you hear? Feel like dying, are you?”
At the height of this chaos, the taboo came out of Saito’s mouth.
“Umm... Louise... yeah! Your breasts!”
“You’re making fun of me?”
Louise’s lips distorted into something evil. She put strength into her stamping foot. Ouuuuuu A groan escaped Saito’s mouth.
At that instant...
The sound of someone coughing could be heard.
Louise turned back, and saw that Guiche, Montmorency and Malicorne were staring at them from the coachman’s seat.
Being delirious, she had completely forgotten their existence. Louise’s face turned crimson. Because Saito was beginning a journey in his dream, he did not realize anything.
“Errr... Louise. If you don’t finish it, your name will be...”
Guiche said that with a troubled face.
“Stupid. If you’re bored, p-please practice your drama! Isn’t that so, Saito?”
However, Saito could not reply because he had already fainted. Louise cheerfully lifted Saito up, and just like how Siesta did last time, turned him around.
“Hey. Saito here. Just now was the practice of our play.”
Whilst shaking their heads, Guiche and the others looked to the front. Sighing, Malicorne hit the horse with his bridle.
The coach they were in sped up.
Anxiety, joy, hope, and then pride and self-respect... Fully loaded with various feelings, the coach headed towards the country border of Germania, dashing across the streets under the moonlight of the twin moons.
Tabitha was dreaming.
At the dear Orléans mansion at the lakeside of Ragdorian Lake... There was a table at the center, and her gentle parents were having some snacks whilst chatting pleasantly.
Being watched over by both of them, the doll her mother bought for her... With “Tabitha”, the doll which could not be said to be very beautiful, beside her, she was reading a book. She was reading out “The Hero of Ivaldi” in a clear voice, a book which she had read for many times. A cheerful voice that she no longer had, was flowing out of her.
Those gentle times that had disappeared at the other side of timeline - they were right there.
Within the dream, Tabitha realized that she was in dreamland. That’s because her father who was smiling so warmly, had already passed away.
Percerin , the butler, appeared.
“Your Highness, the guests have arrived,” he informed them. Please show them here, her mother said. Charlotte’s friends? That’s quite rare, her father said with a smile.
Her academy friends’ faces showed up at the courtyard.
With bunches of flowers in their hands, Guiche and Malicorne came forth. Montmorency was with them too.
With a somewhat embarrassed face, Louise handed Tabitha a paper bag. There were many sweets inside.
With her dazzlingly red hair, Kirche showed up. Smiling sweetly, she hugged Tabitha. Embraced by her close friend, Tabitha was touched without a reason. A friend’s warmth is the hardest to substitute. Tabitha felt as if her frozen heart was melting.
Another close friend descended from the sky, and licked Tabitha.
“You have informed us, right?”
Kyui, Sylphid happily purred. Tabitha gently patted the chin of her faithful familiar. Sylphid squinted her eyes.
The last one to show up was Saito.
Carrying a sword at his back, he approached Tabitha slowly, and bowed.
“Sorry, I’m late.”
Tabitha smiled shyly and turned away.
“The Hero of Ivaldi” she was carrying slipped from her hands.
Is it because I’ve found my hero?
In that immensely gentle, warm dream, Tabitha thought that.
Translator’s Notes and References[]
"Mono" is added to sentence ends as a feminine way of emphasis/explaining. It is often short formed to "mon". This sounds very feminine and cute. The author uses it for Saito to emphasize his meekness towards Louise at that time. "Mon" could not be translated into English, and is thus left out.