Solo Gamer in Another World

Chapter 108 of 120

Chapter 108

108. House Visit

Conclusion—

I ended up going to Aien’s house~! Yay~!

There were a little too many people in our group, so everyone except me decided to travel separately.

I rode together with Aien in the carriage she had been using.

I could barely remember riding in a carriage other than Mister Coachman’s cargo wagon, so being inside something this luxurious felt pretty new.

Hmm…

Mister Coachman was always working hard. Maybe I should buy him a really nice carriage someday.

But something like this had to be insanely expensive, right?

Judging from the way it looked, it definitely felt like one of those luxury items nobles liked to waste money on.

“Wow, it doesn’t even shake. This carriage is really nice. Where do nobles even get all the money to buy things like this?”

“From taxes paid by the people living in their territory, along with profits from various businesses. The Empire also gives nobles a little money under the name of ‘dignity maintenance expenses.’”

Hmm, I see.

So they were treated somewhat like government officials?

Since nobles collected taxes directly from their own territories, they probably didn’t receive a separate operating budget.

…Wait.

I literally just came back from looking around a cyberpunk world.

Why was I suddenly listening to something that sounded like it came straight out of a medieval territory-management novel?

Man, immersion really wasn’t easy.

Well, becoming too immersed in a game could also be dangerous, so maybe having all these messy and inconsistent elements was actually necessary.

Still, considering I knew this game was created based on the real world, I wished it would spare me from this nonsense.

Then something suddenly occurred to me.

“Wait. Aien, you were a noble?”

“A fallen noble. And not me—my father and mother. I’m basically just a commoner.”

The butler immediately shouted.

“Young Lady! How could you say such a thing?! Master Diaiare de Sitor Yustria is a magnificent Count of the Empire!”

“Dia… what now?”

Aien sighed.

“…Haah. When exactly was I supposed to tell you? Our family had already fallen before I was even born.”

Aien.

You really start by denying everything, don’t you?

She seemed convinced there wasn’t even the slightest possibility of her family recovering.

Personally, I didn’t think it was completely impossible.

Mostly because of me.

Sure, maybe that was a little self-centered.

It was an extremely unlikely possibility on top of another unlikely possibility.

But hey.

This was a game.

Until recently, they were fallen nobles. Even their own daughter didn’t think highly of them.

And suddenly, not only do they hire someone this loyal, but they also come to pick her up using a carriage that looks this expensive?

There was definitely something going on behind the scenes.

And there was a high chance the target wasn’t Aien.

It was me.

Among the heroes who had recently appeared, I was probably receiving the most attention.

After all, I had made my debut while being strongly supported by two—

No.

By the Great Hero of Foresight.

At the same time, I had been hated from the very beginning.

And because a Great Hero was openly supporting me, there were probably plenty of people who were jealous or felt that their positions were being threatened.

Not long ago, Heroson’s report had included a line suggesting that Aien played a fairly important role for me.

So if someone knew the contents of that report—

And if that someone wanted to drag me down—

Then there was an obvious possibility that they would try to target Aien.

I casually turned toward the butler.

“How long have you been serving the Yustria family?”

“My family originally served House Yustria for generations. I myself have worked for less than a month, but I inherited my loyalty from both my father and grandfather!”

“Oooh~ That sounds pretty impressive! But hearing about the job and actually doing it are different things, right? Isn’t it difficult?”

“Many others besides myself have also dedicated themselves to House Yustria. Whether it is difficult or not is irrelevant. We simply remain loyal.”

A man who gave unquestioning loyalty for no real reason.

In other words, the perfect type of person to fool.

And he had been hired less than a month ago.

On top of that, there were apparently already plenty of other employees.

It was reasonable to assume that people who had been watching Aien for some time had contacted her parents and made plans to use her.

And now, because Heroson’s report had clearly established Aien’s importance, their objective was probably to pull her away from me in order to properly bring me down.

Good thing I left Pie completely out of the report.

If Heroson’s report had included even the slightest mention of Pie, I could already imagine the ridiculous nonsense they might have started saying.

My head hurt just thinking about it.

Which meant I needed to figure out what was happening before they made their move.

I had already made a personal promise to avoid using the power of Madness whenever possible.

So I honestly wasn’t sure what I was supposed to do.

Still—

Let’s work hard!

“It’ll be nighttime when we arrive, right?”

“We should arrive before twenty hundred hours. However, your visit was extremely sudden, Hero, so I’m afraid it will be difficult to prepare a grand welcome.”

“Yeah, sure. I wasn’t expecting one anyway.”

No matter how I looked at it, this guy wasn’t particularly smart.

He had told an obviously terrible lie in front of me about merely coming to escort Aien.

So how did he somehow conclude that bringing me along was the best way to maintain that lie?

Did Aien really look like such a timid girl that she would quietly obey whatever he said?

Within our team, she was probably second to none when it came to having strong opinions.

The way he kept calling her “Young Lady” and treating her like some fragile treasure made it seem like he really had misunderstood her personality.

Just what exactly had Aien’s parents told him?

If Aien playfully flicked him right now, she could probably break a bone.

Does he just not care?

Surely he at least knows what Aien does and where she works.

I looked toward Aien.

“…So when you say ‘fallen noble,’ does that mean your family fell into ruin but still kept its noble title?”

“That’s how it is with my family. I don’t know about other families. Maybe they also keep their appointment certificate hanging in a gold-covered frame inside their collapsing house.”

Aien…

You really dislike your family, huh?

It was a little difficult for me to relate.

I didn’t have much experience fighting with parents.

The people who took me in argued with me a few times at first.

Eventually, we just became distant and awkward with each other.

And right when it finally felt like we were getting closer—

They died.

Ha.

Wasn’t that also all the chairman’s doing?

The more I thought about it, the more disgusting it felt.

It was like my blood was boiling backward.

Suddenly, the butler pointed through the carriage window.

“Ah! Can you see it over there? That is House Yustria’s new territory!”

“Oooh, that… huh?”

Beyond the wide farmland stood a small village.

Even from this distance, I could see almost the entire settlement at once.

If I had to compare it to something, it was slightly smaller than Jageun Village, which was apparently still being rebuilt.

…What?

Even considering everything, wasn’t this way too small?

No, wait.

That large mansion over there looked shiny enough that it had probably been built recently.

Hmmmmmm!

How was I supposed to interpret this?

Did they rebuild their wealth using their own strength?

No.

Come on.

Was I so surprised that my brain had stopped working?

I had literally just heard that nobles made money through taxes and businesses.

If the residents were living like that, then how was the noble family living alone in a mansion like that?

The mansion had such an overwhelming sense of wrongness that calling it a simple display of wealth inequality didn’t feel sufficient.

It almost looked like that entire area had been cut out from another dimension and pasted here.

Whew.

Whatever.

I should judge after seeing it myself.

There was no way to understand everything from this distance.

“Please wait here for a moment.”

The butler stopped the carriage and quickly jumped outside.

He immediately began ordering around some villagers who had been wandering nearby, sending several of them toward the mansion.

At first, the villagers looked at the butler like—

What the hell do you want us to do?

But the moment he mentioned that a Hero had arrived, their expressions changed.

Curiosity filled their faces as they began gathering more people.

I turned toward Aien.

“…What kind of people are your parents?”

“Idiots who are obsessed with their past glory, refuse to face reality, and endlessly drown themselves in luxury. Their obsession with the title of ‘noble’ is especially ridiculous.”

“Enough insulting them. Where exactly are we?”

“I don’t know either.”

“You don’t have any guesses?”

Aien thought for a moment.

“…I heard my eldest sister married into a noble family. Maybe she helped them somehow.”

“You have a sister?”

“Two older brothers and two older sisters. All four left home when I was young, so aside from my eldest sister, I barely even remember their faces.”

When she lived at home, there were no adults she could rely on.

And when she entered the training institute, she somehow ended up getting involved with me.

What an unfortunate life.

No matter how much I thought about it, Aien didn’t seem to have any attachment to this family.

In that case…

Had she come to meet people she clearly didn’t want to see because of me?

For example—

What if that butler had somehow found one of my weaknesses and threatened Aien with it?

Maybe she had no choice but to come here.

…Whew.

If the people I was about to meet weren’t Aien’s parents, I might have already split that butler’s head in half.

Clatter!

The carriage moved again.

“We shall depart once more!”

“Do whatever you want.”

I looked through the carriage window.

The villagers were slowly walking toward us.

Some looked confused.

Others looked slightly irritated.

Their faces made it extremely obvious that they were only doing this because their noble lord had ordered them to come welcome someone.

“Wow. What a mess. I think I’d feel better if they just forced everyone to bow to us.”

“How often do people in a place like this ever get to see a Hero or Knight? At most, they occasionally see adventurers who come to deal with monsters.”

“Is that really the problem here?”

Amid murmurs that were definitely not cheers, our carriage slowly moved through the village toward the mansion.

A deep sigh escaped me.

The butler had left the window open, so I had no choice but to put on a slight business smile and wave a few times.

Unfortunately, I didn’t exactly have the friendliest face.

The villagers seemed to whisper even more after seeing me.

Hmm.

Maybe I should have gone with a cool, mysterious image and simply closed the window.

No.

Then they probably would have whispered that I was arrogant instead.

Eventually, we reached the mansion.

“We have arrived! This is the starting point from which Master Diaiare de Sitor Yustria and House Yustria shall once again rise and become a great pillar of the Empire!”

“A starting point, huh? Yeah, what a fucking wonderful ‘starting point.’”

“Mister.”

“What? Did I say it? The butler over there said ‘starting point,’ didn’t he?”

A tall fence surrounded the mansion.

The massive gate was decorated with gold.

Beyond it stretched a perfectly maintained lawn that looked so clean that not even a bird had ever landed on it.

Either someone had suddenly gotten a huge amount of money and decided to spend it all at once—

Or whoever built this had a completely different understanding of what the word moderation meant.

Maybe they genuinely thought,

This should be enough, right?

Either way, the mansion was absurdly luxurious compared to the village around it.

It looked exactly like the kind of place owned by someone who would attract the jealousy and resentment of every villager nearby.

“I think I understand why everyone was whispering now.”

“They simply do not understand the circumstances, so please do not be offended.”

“Sure.”

Did whoever built this mansion assume that the villagers would quietly lower their heads simply because this was an isolated rural area?

The more isolated and closed-off a place was, the less welcoming people tended to be toward outsiders.

Had the person responsible for this never considered that?

Or—

Maybe they had.

Maybe they simply didn’t care enough about Aien’s parents to invest any more effort than this.

“…Haah…”

Employees stood in rows along the path toward the mansion.

Compared to the butler who had brought us here, their movements were elegant enough that they immediately seemed highly experienced.

Nobody had even given them any noticeable orders.

Yet they smoothly formed lines and quietly bowed their heads to welcome us.

That kind of behavior reminded me of the servants working at the Imperial Palace.

They definitely weren’t the sort of workers I expected to see in a countryside village.

Aien stared at them in disbelief.

“Just how much money did they spend…?! I didn’t send them anywhere near this much! Mister, the village chief didn’t say anything about adding more money before sending it, right?”

“Does the village chief look like that kind of person to you?”

“…Hmm…”

The butler walked ahead of us with his chest proudly puffed out.

He looked ridiculously pleased with himself even though he hadn’t accomplished any of this personally.

Tch.

It would have been useful if I remembered seeing any of these employees somewhere before.

Unfortunately, I tended to remember people through their silhouettes and whatever first impression I got from casually glancing at them.

While I absentmindedly walked toward the mansion entrance, someone opened the door and stepped outside.

At first glance, she didn’t look old enough to be Aien’s mother.

She was a young woman.

Was she one of the sisters Aien had mentioned earlier?

Aien stopped walking.

“…Eldest Sister?”

The woman smiled.

“It’s been a long time, Aien.”

Then she turned toward me.

“It is a pleasure to meet you, Indomitable Hero. My name is Epiresti Kien di Nes.”

“Ah, yes.”

Where Aien had deep blue hair, this woman had pale sky-blue hair tied neatly upward.

As an added bonus, her name was so long that I already felt like I was going to forget it.

Unlike Aien, who always wore a firm and determined expression, this woman gave off a naturally gentle impression.

Still—

There were scars on her face hidden beneath heavy makeup.

And something about her made me think she was probably just as stubborn as Aien.

Her wide dress concealed most of her body, but even through the fabric, I could tell that her arms had been trained for far more than a day or two.

She was probably every bit as formidable as Aien.

Wait.

Her family name was different.

Had it changed after marriage?

Couldn’t everyone around here just use Yustria?

Remembering every single one of these names was exhausting.

Aien stared at her sister.

“Why are you here?”

“What is strange about a daughter visiting her parents’ home?”

“But… you…”

Aien hesitated.

“…Mm. Fine.”

The look in Aien’s eyes seemed to say that everything in the world was pointless.

And the fact that she couldn’t even finish her sentence told me that this situation was becoming much more complicated.

Whatever their objective was, whoever had arranged this had apparently even brought back someone who had previously cut ties with House Yustria.

Aien might not have positive feelings toward her parents.

But she didn’t seem to feel the same way about her siblings.

If all her brothers and sisters desperately begged her for something, Aien might hesitate and eventually give in.

After all—

The people who looked up to heroes were generally good people.

Except me.

In the end, the bond of family could easily become stronger than the affection built through going on adventures together.

Just what bastard is behind this…? Whew.

I had promised myself that I would play with restrictions.

Even so, if things became annoying enough, I had planned to simply do whatever I wanted.

But if things continued like this, it would become a forced restriction challenge.

If I got irritated and drowned Aien’s eldest sister and everyone else here in Madness—

Yeah.

I was sure Aien would just love that.

“Let us go inside. Father is waiting.”

“…All right.”

Her eldest sister walked slowly and carefully, almost as if she wasn’t comfortable wearing high heels.

Honestly, I wouldn’t even be surprised if she suddenly started swearing, kicked off the shoes, and threw them away.

Aien kept glancing at me with a complicated expression.

Unfortunately, I had absolutely no idea how we were supposed to deal with this situation either.

For now, we should listen.

Gather information.

The village chief was probably nearby collecting information of his own.

We could compare everything later.

As we walked toward the room where Aien’s parents were apparently waiting, her eldest sister suddenly turned toward us as though she had remembered something.

“Have you eaten?”

She almost twisted her ankle when she turned around.

That was a little funny.

All right.

What should I do?

Should I just say it directly?

Yeah.

Why not?

“…You don’t need to force yourself like that. Just speak comfortably.”

Her sister looked confused.

“…What do you mean?”

“Well, you’re wearing heavy makeup, but the scars on your face are still visible. Does that explanation help?”

I lightly tapped my own cheek, indicating the location of the faint scars on her face.

Her expression instantly became serious.

She covered the scar with one hand.

Then, without any trace of her elegant-lady act, she spoke coldly.

“You’re more observant than I expected. Since you wouldn’t even look me in the eye, I thought you were simply a timid man.”

“I can’t exactly deny that.”

I had no idea what was about to happen.

Still, there was no harm in leaving a good impression on someone Aien didn’t seem to particularly dislike.

Haah.

Aien seriously had way too many people connected to her.

There was Happy.

Now there was her family.

I had so many things I needed to be careful about.

Her eldest sister looked directly at me.

“Then, observant Hero, will you continue being perceptive from now on?”

I shrugged.

“If I feel like it.”

Knock, knock.

The butler walking ahead stopped in front of a door.

He straightened his clothes, knocked, then cleared his throat once more as he steadied his breathing.

Then he addressed Aien’s parents beyond the door.

“Master! I have brought Young Lady Aien de Yustria and the Indomitable Hero, Kim In-Gwang!”

A man’s voice came from inside.

“Enter.”

The butler carefully opened the door with another overly exaggerated motion.

…This bastard really couldn’t do anything normally, could he?

And that old man inside—

What was he supposed to be?

A king?

We entered.

A middle-aged man looked toward me.

“Come in. I am the lord of this territory, Count Diaiare de Sitor Yustria. It is a pleasure to meet you, Indomitable Hero.”

“Yes.”

Tch.

Whew…

Ah.

This is already pissing me off.

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