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“Hmm.” Eugene stared forward with an awkward expression. He was currently standing in the castle of Fort Lehain.
“His Majesty is waiting for you in the bath,” said a knight of Ruhr’s White Fang Knights with a bow.
Eugene nodded without any change in his expression. Ruhr’s knights, led by the Beast King, had arrived in the dead of night. Eugene was not interested in the power balance between the nations represented by those staying in the castle. However, now that he was already here, Eugene couldn’t help but notice how the different powers were positioned in the castle.
Outside the window, on the other side of the snow in the spire, was the Emperor of Kiehl, his royal guards of Kiehl, and the elite, chosen members of the White Dragon Knights. The Pope of Yuras, his escorting knights, and the archbishops were on a nearby spire. Beneath the two spires resided the kings of various nations who weren’t given their own spire and their royal guards. Finally, even though Ruhr wasn’t an empire, the tallest accommodation was given to the Beast King, given that the fort belonged to Ruhr. That’s where Eugene currently stood, and he resumed walking while clicking his tongue.
Late at night, the Beast King had suddenly sent a messenger to the mansion where the Lionheart family was staying.
Eugene had been unable to come up with an excuse to refuse a request from a king, and it wasn’t like he had a reason to refuse either. Plus, Eugene also wanted to converse with the Beast King. However, if there was one thing, it was that Eugene had been looking forward to a conversation at a fancy table, with bountiful meats and delicious drinks, not to strip naked and share a hot bath with a bulky, muscular man.
And it had been with Gargith as well, who was essentially a ball of muscle. Eugene sighed while crossing the hall.
“This is the place.” One of the doors suddenly opened, and a female servant in a swimsuit greeted Eugene in a relaxed voice. Eugene unknowingly froze on the spot when the servant greeted him.
“What?” he asked.
“This is the bath,” said the servant with a smile.
Eugene calmed himself down before entering through the door. When he thought about it, it was quite natural. After all, wasn’t it natural that a king of a nation would have servants taking care of him when he took a bath?
“Whoa.” Even so, Eugene felt that this was a little too much. The room inside was practically filled with female servants, and they greeted him in swimsuits of different colors. Eugene knew how big the Beast King was from his previous encounter, but even so, did he really need so many servants just for himself?
“Please, let me help you,” one of the servants said.
“Help me with what?” asked Eugene.
“I will help you disrobe,” said the servant.
“No, I will be fine. It’s just my clothes, and I do just fine taking them off myself. Why would I need any help?” grumbled Eugene, taking off his cloak. He could see Mer’s eyes gleaming within the cloak. Eugene cleared his throat while waving away the approaching servants. “I take off my clothes on my own when I’m at home, take a bath alone, and also dress on my own. I would prefer not to change how I’ve been living, so please leave me alone.”
“All right.”
“But, is everyone just going to keep staring like that? I don’t really like taking my clothes off in front of others. If you have any respect for me, could you turn your head…? No, could you all just turn around?” asked Eugene.
“However, Sir Eugene, His Majesty has instructed us to serve you with all our hearts,” said one of the servants.
“Serve me? How would you serve me? This is just a bath. Where is His Majesty? He’s right up there, isn’t he? I’ll get there myself. Gown. Please, just give me a gown.”
Eugene wasn’t very familiar with such situations. It wasn’t that he had no experience with women, but he had never bathed with near-naked female servants on both sides. He had no desire for such an experience either. After almost snatching a gown that a servant was holding, Eugene waited until the servants turned around before quickly changing into the robe.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtA large terrace greeted him when he walked forward. The entire structure was an open bath designed to pump up the hot spring water from the ground all the way up to the top of the tall tower to allow anyone to enjoy the sight. In fact, it felt more appropriate to call it a swimming pool rather than a bath.
“Well, aren’t you quite shy, young man!” Aman Ruhr chuckled.
He was immersed in hot water with his arms on the railing. Behind him was Lehainjar, riddled with falling snowflakes.
“It’s a little unexpected. You didn’t seem like the one to indulge in luxuries,” commented Eugene.
“It’s just a bath. What’s luxurious about it?” asked Aman.
“Aren’t there too many servants?” asked Eugene.
“I’m not that loyal to His Majesty the Emperor,” answered Eugene with an aloof expression. He didn’t even think it had been a witty answer, but Aman burst into hearty laughter while clapping his hands.
“I’ve not had a chance to tell you, but I already had a bath in the hot springs earlier in the day,” said Eugene.
“Phew.” Eugene took off his gown with a sigh, then wadded into the hot spring. He had to admit… the scenery was quite nice.
“I should be fine,” responded Eugene.
“Wasn’t it so we could finish our conversation from Hamelon?” responded Eugene.
Eugene did not immediately ask about Molon. Although it had been Aman who recommended Eugene go to the Grand Hammer Canyon, Eugene wasn’t sure if Aman knew of Molon’s presence there.
“That would be a fun conversation to continue, but besides that. What do you think about this?” asked Aman.
“What?”
“The Knight March,” said Aman.
What kind of answer was he seeking? Eugene narrowed his eyes and stared at Aman. Noticing Eugene’s cautionary approach, Aman chuckled before shaking his head.
“It’s just a simple question,” he said.
“I’m not sure I understand why you are asking me this question,” said Eugene.
“The family head is still healthy and strong. The same is true of Lady Carmen and the elder,” responded Eugene.
Eugene stared in shock as Aman strode across the bath towards him. It would be quite intimidating if someone as large and muscular as Aman approached with their clothes on, and when Eugene saw him approaching with nothing on, he felt a physiological need to retreat.
“You are continuing Sir Hamel’s legacy and are also the successor of Lady Sienna. You are a disciple of the head of Aroth’s Red Tower of Magic and an object of interest and favor of Aroth’s crown prince. Moreover, Alchester Dragonic, the Commander of the White Dragon Knights, is deeply favorable of you. His son received your teachings for a little while as well,” said Aman.
“…..”
“But you’ve already said everything,” responded Eugene.
“What kind of answer would you like to hear from me?” asked Eugene.
“I heard that they are asking that we summon monsters and frolic with them instead,” answered Eugene.
“That’s right!”
Aman took a seat right next to Eugene, causing large waves of hot spring water to ripple. “As you probably know already, the Knight March isn’t held for us to do something. It’s the gathering of the greatest knights and mercenaries of the continent. This is the first time since three hundred years ago that such a force has gathered, so the gathering itself has meaning. However! Wouldn’t it be comical if we don’t do anything when we have such a large gathering of power?”
“Yes, well,” answered Eugene.
“…Well, I understand the purpose of the Knight March, but excessive bleeding in training….” said Eugene.
“It would be overwhelmingly less than the bloodshed in wars between nations,” Aman continued.
“What?”
Could it be?
“Um…. Why do you keep asking for my opinion?” said Eugene.
“You spoke about unity, Your Majesty. Are you… uh… wanting to unite the continent?” asked Eugene.
What Aman was saying didn’t seem appropriate to be said while soaking in a hot bath. Eugene stared in bewilderment, and he finally understood why Aman Ruhr was known as the Beast King.
“Huh….” Eugene shook his head with a baffled laugh. “Your Majesty’s words are so sudden and extreme that I do not know how to react. However, Your Majesty, you called Helmuth the enemy… but didn’t you open entry into Ruhr and allow the demons of Helmuth to enter your kingdom?” asked Eugene.
“I only considered it a possibility. After all, Your Majesty refused to join the Anti-Demon Alliance all this while,” said Eugene.
“I’m not sure what you are talking about, Your Majesty,” answered Eugene.
“Why do you think so?” asked Eugene.
“…..”
“Don’t hesitate to answer.”
“Why did you want that?” asked Eugene.
“…The decision to hold the Knight March here, in Lehain. I may be making a hasty judgment, but I believe the Knight March itself is a method to summon His Majesty out of seclusion,” said Eugene.
“That’s not all, but it’s one of the reasons,” admitted Aman.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“What on earth is His Majesty the Bold King doing in the Great Hammer Canyon?” asked Eugene.
“As the world says,” answered Aman.
“That canyon was not a suitable place for a peaceful seclusion,” said Eugene.
“You must have seen something else besides His Majesty,” asked Aman.
“Yes.”
Aman did not respond immediately after hearing Eugene’s answer. Instead, he crossed his arms, then fell into contemplation for a while. After a while, Aman splashed the hot water over his face before speaking. “Bayar calls the monster — Nur.”
“What is it exactly?” asked Eugene.
“Your Majesty said that the Great Hammer Canyon is where the legend of the royal family is handed down,” said Eugene.
Aman clearly remembered the events from twenty years ago. As a young man, he had no doubt that he was the bravest warrior of Ruhr. He received a command from his father to climb Lehainjar to reach the Great Hammer Canyon to prove himself as a warrior. Aman had not been allowed any preparation, not even a weapon. He had to climb the harsh mountain with just his bare body.
But Aman had no fear. He knew that all kinds of monsters lurked in Lehainjar, but he was young and powerful, strong enough to beat monsters to death with nothing but his bare hands.
He climbed the snow mountain, feeding on the raw flesh of monsters he killed and eating the falling snow. During the ordeal, all nearby rangers withdrew as well. There was no one to show Aman the way up to the Great Hammer Canyon.
After wandering through the snow for a long time, he felt an irresistible fear for the first time in his life. Even without actually seeing the Nur, Aman had been scared stiff. But running away because of his fear and descending the mountain would have resulted in his failure. If he gave into his fear, he couldn’t become the King of Ruhr, and he could not claim himself a warrior. So Aman endured his fear on the spot for a few days, then resumed climbing. At last, he reached the Great Hammer Canyon and saw… the Nur.
“What did the Nur look like to your eyes?” asked Aman.
“It was a giant monkey with horns,” answered Eugene.
“…..”
“…Yes.”
“He told me to go down,” answered Eugene.
“Is that so…?” Aman nodded with a bitter smile. He once again reached out and patted Eugene’s shoulder, but the hand didn’t contain too much power like before. “So, how was it? How was His Majesty, the Bold King, when you saw him in person? Wasn’t he exactly, as the stories described, a brave, great warrior?”
“I think so,” said Eugene.
“What are you going to do about the Knight March?” asked Eugene.
“Are you sure?” asked Eugene.
“Of course.”
Aman walked out of the hot spring while shaking off the water from his beard.
“I will go out as well,” said Eugene.
“I’ll pretend I heard nothing,” Eugene replied in a firm voice immediately.