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He needs treatment now.

It's too late for that.

Hinnis...

Master Gatoga.

Is something wrong?

Oh, ah, sorry.

He got away.

EPISODE 11

The Old Country Bumpkin Throws Himself into a Deadly Fight.

First, we'll take the shortest route back to the palace.

I'll leave Henblitz in charge of things here.

Would you come back with us please, Master?

Okay.

Thank you.

Allucia, what's your next move?

Right now, I don't know.

My bad judgment making it impossible to question anyone was a major blow.

There wasn't much you could do.

You can't predict suicide.

The search for those who fled the scene still continues, but...

It's a bit of a long shot.

After what happened just now, tomorrow's tour will likely be canceled.

Princess Salacia and Prince Glenn have been ushered into the Royal Palace.

So their safety has been ensured for now.

The resident garrison has been informed.

We'll also increase the number of guards on duty for a while.

Miss Citrus and I are about to meet with the higher-ups.

If you could head back ahead of me, Master...

Got it.

So, you don't need me either?

Go back to the inn and rest.

Okay.

It's still daylight, and here we are, suddenly at loose ends.

Yeah.

Now that we're free, she'll probably ask me to show her around.

Well then,

I'll be on my way.

She left without a fuss.

I guess sightseeing isn't really an option given the situation.

Okay, I'll get going too.

Thank you for your help.

Mewi's probably finished school and is home by now.

I'm home.

Oh, welcome back.

Hello there, I'm here to visit.

Lucy?!

Yes.

What's up?

A lot happened today, right? I'm here about that.

You have sharp ears.

It's not a matter of sharp. Everyone around me is talking about it.

Well, I guess it is a pretty big deal.

Oh, thanks, Mewi.

Waiting on a guest who turned up out of the blue is truly admirable.

Hmph... The two of you always lay it on so thick.

Now, about what happened today.

I just realized, the Magic Corps wasn't part of the guard detail.

The Magic Corps needed to stay behind the scenes this time.

Why?

Why?!

Have you forgotten?

I'll go shopping for dinner.

I'll be back in half an hour.

Huh?

Oh, thanks.

So, she left because she knew we'd be discussing sensitive matters.

She really read the room, didn't she?

She's a good girl.

Now, onto why the Magic Corps wasn't part of the guard detail.

The faith the country follows.

That's your answer.

Oh.

If nonbelievers like us

can use the miracles the God they believe in bestows,

it doesn't look good, right?

So, it's a national thing, huh?

Yes.

Today's attack is also linked to the idea of national character.

What?

To put it bluntly,

the people who carried out the attack were probably from Sphenedyardvania.

I'm back.

Welcome back.

Vice Commander Marblehart.

You didn't return to your lodgings?

I came looking for our commander.

He's still in a meeting with officials at the Royal Palace.

I see.

So, nothing has been decided about tomorrow then.

Yes. We proposed increasing security.

But what happens is up to the officials and the royals.

If things went as planned, they'd be touring the agricultural area, right?

Why do you ask?

I don't know a lot about the geography of this country.

For security purposes, could you tell me

about the agricultural district, Allucia?

Ask your commander, and I'm sure you'll be just fine.

He knows a lot about Baltrain's geography.

Waiting for him just wastes time.

And you know better than him which areas

we need to be especially careful of, right?

Well... That's true, but...

Please?

Very well, I'll explain in the reception room.

Commander, the reception room is currently in use.

I found a cafe nearby that looks nice.

Why don't we talk there?

People from Sphenedyardvania.

You must have some reason for saying that.

Information from Ibroy.

Oh.

First of all,

Sphenedyardvania is in the midst of a power struggle right now.

The Papists and the Royalists are fighting,

and it appears tensions have been rising recently.

A power struggle, huh?

To start, who is more powerful, the Pope, or the King?

Ugh, do I have to explain even that to you?

I don't really have much to do with politics or religion.

Very well, I'll tell you.

The Pope has more authority.

But the King holds more political power.

Meaning?

Since it's a religious state,

the King also follows the Church of Sphene and can't ignore the Pope's opinions.

That said, the government is what moves officials.

The Parliament, headed by the King, has the power to appoint them.

So the attack this time was...

It seems fair to assume that the Papists carried it out to gain not only authority,

but also power.

But even if they assassinated Prince Glenn

and another prince took his place, wouldn't things be the same?

The second prince, Prince Falx,

is a particularly devout follower of the Church.

Those are the geographical traits of the agricultural area.

Thank you.

I'll share all that with the other knights.

I'll take my leave, now.

-Let's talk about Master Beryl, shall we? -Huh?

About what he was like when I was his student, for example.

I'm all ears.

Let's see.

I wasn't with him for very long.

At the time, I was traveling around various countries and towns,

and by chance, I stopped by... Beaden, wasn't it?

His sword skills amazed me,

and I was hooked at first sight.

I see... I hear you on that.

So, when was that, exactly?

Um... I think it was around five or six years ago.

When I first met him, his hair was already graying.

I see.

Please tell me about when you were his student.

Huh? In my case, it was even longer ago than you.

What was Master like when he was younger?

Let's see.

Back then, I was just a child.

At first, I didn't understand how amazing he was.

He praised me for my talent,

but I think that was just to ensure I stayed motivated.

When I was able to imitate his swordsmanship,

he told me it was time to graduate, and I cried when we said goodbye.

It was really embarrassing.

Sorry.

I got a bit carried away there.

You really like Master Beryl, don't you?

Yes.

But Master Beryl

really hasn't changed since then, has he?

He was laid-back then, and he still is now.

I also have quite a few memories of my time at the dojo.

Huh?

Is something wrong?

What's wrong, little boy?

It's okay, you can trust me.

I can't find my mom.

Oh, my. So, you're lost.

So, he's been separated from his mother.

Let's take him to the guardroom.

No, from the way he looks,

it probably hasn't been long since they got separated.

What makes you think that?

His clothes aren't dirty, and he doesn't seem too tired.

Most of all, there's no sign of tears.

That's true.

Then, it would be prudent to search around here.

What's your name, little boy?

Ritter.

Okay.

Now then, can you tell me what your mom was wearing?

Um... Something red and fluffy.

Does she have long hair?

About the same as you.

That was quite a feat. You got some clues in no time.

That's because I like being around children.

A long-haired woman in red.

Is Ritter's mom around here?

Come on, Allucia, join in.

Huh? Ah, right.

Is Ritter's mother around?

Ritter's mom!

Ritter's right here!

Well, now that you mention it, it does make sense.

Oh? Which part?

All the assassins we caught committed suicide.

I've seen someone throw their life away without missing a beat like that before.

Birds of a feather, I would guess.

But if that's true,

then this won't be the end of things.

No. They don't seem the type to give up after one failure.

The higher-ups most likely know that, too.

Tomorrow's tour will probably be canceled.

Well, we'll see...

It may not be that simple.

Huh?

I'm back.

Welcome home.

Am I back too early?

No, we've just wrapped things up.

No need to see me out.

See you again soon.

It's a bit early, but why don't we make dinner?

'Kay.

Thank you so much!

Oh no, it was nothing.

Thanks lady. Bye-bye!

Bye-bye!

Try not to get lost next time.

You really do like children.

My parents donated to orphanages,

so I had a lot of contact with children.

I hear that orphans are treated well in Sphenedyardvania.

Yes, they are.

Children are the nation's treasures.

We adults must protect them first and foremost.

I agree with you completely.

I should be heading back to headquarters.

Okay.

Let's talk about Master Beryl again when time permits.

Yes, of course.

First, the bottom line.

The tour by Princess Salacia and Prince Glenn

will go forward as planned.

What?

In light of yesterday's incident, I ask that you be even more vigilant on the job.

Yes ma'am!

Now, to work!

Allucia...

This is what Prince Glenn wanted,

and both nations agreed to it.

I see.

If the Papists prompt the cancelation of the event,

Prince Glenn's influence as the next king will likely decrease.

Smiling as you put your life on the line...

Being a royal is tough.

Move out!

We're on the same team today, Master.

I'm psyched!

Hmm? Yeah, good to be working with you.

I increased the direct guard detail.

Today, we protect the royals at all costs.

Help us out, please, Master.

Of course.

Master Gardenant, a word please.

The perpetrator of yesterday's attack is a former comrade of ours.

It was Hinnis?

So, you heard what I said before?

He was the vice commander before Rose.

The former vice commander targeting the royal family is hard to believe.

Like Lucy said, things just aren't that simple.

If he makes an appearance, I'll finish him myself.

In other words, I shouldn't interfere, huh.

Allucia knows?

Yes, she does.

I told her yesterday.

Very well.

I'll leave it to you, then.

Wow.

It's so big. And so beautiful, too.

I know, right?

This agricultural region is the pride of the Liberis Kingdom.

This is spectacular.

Is it the first time you've been here, Master?

Yeah. There are lots of fields in Beaden, too.

But on a scale like this, it all just blows you away.

It's even more beautiful when it's sunny!

The weather today kinda sucks.

Next time, I'll come on a nice day when I don't have to work.

All halt!

Your Highness, you're really going to get out here?

That was the original plan.

Princess Salacia's safety comes first.

-I have faith in you. -As you wish.

-Shall we go? -Yes.

The original plan was for them to go into the fields and inspect the crops up close.

They can't let it seem they've given in to fear after yesterday's attack, I guess.

We have good visibility in all directions here.

We have knights standing guard on the outer perimeter,

so it should be hard for assassins to attack.

It's coming along well.

Wonderful.

It's all due to the efforts of the farmers.

Now, shall we go back?

Yes. Seeing this was quite a treat.

Archers!

Stop the arrows!

Rose! Your shield!

Prince Glenn, Princess Salacia! Get down!

Okay.

Use your armor to shield you!

Don't let the assassins get close!

So, they don't care if their allies die, huh.

There are so many of them!

This is seriously harsh!

Don't let the arrows distract you!

Master Gatoga! Take down the archers!

We'll handle all this.

Get going!

We're in a tight spot, no matter how you swing it.

Okay. I'll leave you to it.

There are just too many of them.

What happened to the outer perimeter?!

Why, you...!

Allucia.

Can you take the prince and princess and retreat to the carriage?

It would be easier to protect them there.

The three of us can, yes.

But what about you?

I'll cull as many as I can here.

Gather the perimeter knights and focus on protecting the carriage!

Henblitz! Give the signal to assemble!

Got it!

Curuni! Let's move!

Roger!

Your Highnesses, please go with these three.

Don't forget to stay down.

Understood.

Master.

You really are strong.

Nah, there were so many of them, it was an uphill battle.

But now, we finally get to talk.

I ducked into an open cafe to take a break.

But all the people passing by stressed me out.

I'm so tired.

Next time : "The Old Country Bumpkin Gets Praised as a Master Swordsman."