Chapter 54: [Side Story] Late Night Snack Time
Their expedition had started in the afternoon, and by the time they returned, it was approaching lunchtime. They had been moving continuously through the day and night. The tension of the dungeon had masked their fatigue, but the moment they set foot outside, their bodies felt heavy almost instantly.
"Today is a rest... everyone did well..."
As the group disbanded, each party member dispersed, exhausted and limber, like jellyfish. Lucas and Evangeline had lodgings in this mansion. Damien resided at the temple, and Jupiter stayed at the mercenary guild.
I summoned the carriage driver and instructed him to ferry Damien and Jupiter to their respective quarters.
"Hmm, perhaps I should rest a bit as well..."
With a weary shuffle, I made my way to my room in the mansion.
My plan was to sleep until dinner, eat, and then get some work done...
***
But, as it happened,
"..."
The moment I opened my eyes on the bed, the world around me was enshrouded in darkness.
Glancing at the clock, it showed 3 in the morning. Midnight had come and gone.
"I was supposed to sleep until dinner."
It appears I had fallen into a deep slumber.
I yearned to sleep peacefully until morning, but my grumbling stomach wouldnt allow it.
Maybe I should sort out the items I gathered yesterday.
I dipped my hand into my inventory.
No need to assess all the items. A simple review of the additional bonus items I received would suffice.
First off, the Blue Flame Torch I obtained as a full-clear reward for Zone 2.
Whoosh-
The blue torch ignited and danced on its own the moment I pulled it from my inventory.
It was nothing special, just a torch that never extinguishes, no matter what happens.
No matter how fierce the wind, even if its doused with water, this flame does not snuff out.
Given that exploring dungeons in this game invariably involved combatting darkness, it wasnt a bad item to have.
Theres no other significance though...
Its better than nothing, I suppose. I swiftly tossed the Blue Flame Torch back into my inventory.
It wouldnt set anything else ablaze in there, would it?
Next up was a surprisingly pleasant surprise. It was the item I received for totally dismantling the boss monsters body parts.
I pulled out a magic scroll glowing blue from my inventory.
[Summon Scroll: Massive Steam Golem <Player Skill>]
"I wasnt expecting to receive this..."
A player skill, summon magic. An item enabling you to summon a boss monster.
Though its a single-use item, its extremely useful.
I can control the gargantuan golem boss I encountered during the free exploration.
No need to save it, so I began registering the skill immediately.
[Would you like to use Summon Scroll: Massive Steam Golem?]
- Yes/No
Yes!
Whoosh!
Upon selecting Yes, the scroll ignited in a blue flame and burned out, while blue particles emanated from the remaining flames and seeped into my body.
[Ash(EX) has acquired a player skill!]
> Summon Magic: Massive Steam Golem (Limited to 1 use)
"Nice."
Ill keep it as a secret weapon.
With this, I can effortlessly navigate any crisis, whether its a stage or a free exploration.
Comforted by an inexplicable sense of reassurance, I patted my belly.
Gurgle!
"Ugh, Im famished..."
While my spirit felt revitalized, my stomach was a cavernous void.
After a brief period of restlessness, I rose from my spot, driven by the need to either eat or engage in some work.
"Yawn~"
Lazily stretching with a yawn, I staggered towards the kitchen.
"..."
"..."
A tense standoff ensued.
With the duo, Lucas and Evangeline, who were rummaging through the kitchen like bandits.
Lucas was gnawing on a bone (Is he some kind of canine?), while Evangeline was nibbling on a cracked chestnut, which she held in her dainty mouth (Is she a rodent?), her large green eyes darting around nervously.
"...gulp, gulp."
"...hic."
After a moment of uncomfortable silence, Lucas began to swallow audibly, and a faint hiccup escaped from Evangeline.
"...What on earth are you two doing?"
I asked with a slightly shaky voice, to which Lucas and Evangeline awkwardly pointed fingers at each other.
"I got hungry and came to the kitchen, and..."
"This guy was already here, so..."
Clearly, they had been caught red-handed, pilfering from the kitchen together.
Evangelines smile gradually faded as she remembered.
"Just... being here late at night, it suddenly jogged my memory."
Slowly, Evangeline looked around the lords mansion kitchen, where every corner bore the deep-seated marks of time.
This place, once filled with her father and mothers presence, was now empty.
"I remembered those mornings."
"...The Margraves funeral is tomorrow."
My statement made Evangeline swallow hard.
While wed been lost in the dungeons depths, time had relentlessly marched on. The Margraves farewell was now merely a day away.
"Crossroads doesnt really have set customs for funerals, so Ive taken it upon myself to arrange everything. But if youd rather, you can handle the preparations."
"...No, please continue as you were."
Evangelines voice was strained as she forced down the remaining piece of her toast.
"I admired my father. I thought of him as a noble man who dedicated his life to protecting the people here. But."
She took a couple of large swallows of her milk.
Evangeline, having washed down her food, roughly wiped her mouth.
"I still cant forgive him."
"..."
"Senior, do you know how my mother died?"
How was I to respond?
After a moments pause, I gave a slow nod. Evangelines face fell.
"My father left my mother to die to protect the city."
"..."
"Emotionally, I...I cant accept his decision, but logically, I understand. Guarding the city is the first duty of a Margrave, and Father was just fulfilling his duty."
Evangeline bit her lower lip.
"But on the day we laid Mothers coffin to rest in the orchard, Father wasnt there. He had departed for the southern front."
"..."
"To ready for the next onslaught. Because thats the duty of a Margrave of Crossroads. Because it was of greater importance."
Evangelines small hand clenched into a tight fist in her lap.
"As I dug a hole beside the stone wall of the devastated orchard and interred the empty coffin in place of Mother, I understood. Ah, so this is what the head of the Cross family should be like."
With a wry smile, Evangeline bowed her head.
"And I knew I wasnt cut out to be that person."
I gave a slow nod.
"Thats why you left this place."
"...Yes."
Evangeline raised her intense green eyes to meet mine.
"I appreciate you organizing Fathers funeral in my place, Senior. Yet, even if I respect Charles Cross Margrave as a public figure."
Evangelines words were heavy.
"As a daughter, I cant forgive him."
"..."
"I enjoyed the late-night meal. Its truly an honor to dine on food prepared by the Crown Prince himself."
After rising from her chair and giving a slight bow, Evangeline briskly exited the kitchen.
As I watched her retreating form, I let out a soft sigh.
"Families are complicated, arent they..."
"..."
Lucas sat quietly by my side. I slowly put the remaining piece of toast in my mouth.
Personal matters arent things others can meddle with. Its something Evangeline has to resolve and accept herself.
Having finished the last piece of toast, I brushed off my hands and stood up.
"Its getting late. Should we head to bed?"
"Indeed, my lord."
Lucas began to assist with the cleanup.
Watching this sloppy behemoth clean up the dishes and tidy the kitchen was amusing. I covered my mouth and laughed.
After the cleanup, we started to head back to our own rooms.
"...Are you okay, my lord?"
Lucas, who was walking ahead, suddenly spoke up. I widened my eyes in surprise.
"Huh? What do you mean?"
"My lord, you have a complicated family history as well, dont you? Thats why youre helping Miss Evangeline."
...What?
Is that so? Am I complicated? No, was Ashs family history complicated? Wasnt I just a wastrel?
I was taken aback. I had no way of knowing about Ashs family history.
"Youre reflecting on your past through Miss Evangeline. I may be obtuse, but I can see at least that much."
Lucas, who had turned around, beamed at me with twinkling eyes.
"Isnt it?"
"..."
I wasnt sure whether he was genuinely worried and asking about me.
Or testing whether I was the real Ash.
Unable to discern his intentions, I momentarily froze on the spot.