Genjitsushugi Yuusha no Oukoku Saikenki

Late in the 11th month, 1,546th year, Continental Calendar Royal Capital Parnam

It had been close to a month since the war with Amidonia had come to a close.

On this day when we began to feel the onset of winter, I was in the room with the jewel for the Jewel Voice Broadcast, facing a simple receiver with a certain persons image projected on it.

My partner was a single woman. Her well-balanced figure was wrapped in a pure white dress, and her light, wavy blond hair was beautiful.

I was acquainted with her younger sister, but she left a very different impression on me. While there was a resemblance in the contours of their faces, when this woman blinked, there was something childlike about her large eyes, making her appear to be the younger of the two. Even though I had been told she was supposed to be a year older than me. She was a very beautiful person.

I thought that, having been surrounded by Liscia, Aisha, and Juna, all beautiful in their own different ways, I had developed a discerning taste, but at a single glance, I had been struck by how beautiful this woman was.

The beauty opened her mouth. Greetings, Sir Souma. I am Maria Euphoria.

She was Empress of the Gran Chaos Empire.

Greetings to you, too, Madam Maria, I said. I am Souma Kazuya.

The heads of the largest nations in the west and the east were meeting for the first time. Normally it would be a time for handshakes, but that wasnt possible through the Jewel Voice Broadcasts screen.

Its a pleasure to meet you like this, Madam Maria, I said formally. Ive always wanted to be able to speak with you at length.

I feel the same, she said. Weve heard of your great ability here in the Empire, too.

Its not my ability... Im helped by my capable subordinates.

Thats very humble of you to say, but talented retainers gather under a great ruler.

We kept up with the polite talk for a while. While discussing nothing of importance, I tried to get a feel for Maria. But her smiling face was a thing of childish innocence; so brilliant that I almost felt guilty for trying to read into it. Though, at the same time, I also thought this:

There was no way a girl who was only pure and innocent could rule a vast Empire.

May I ask a question, Sir Souma? Maria asked.

What is it? I asked.

What are your thoughts about what happened in Amidonia over the past month?

Marias eyes narrowed as she said that. That alone was enough to completely change the aura around her. She appeared to be smiling, but looked angry in spite of that.

Not that I could blame her. From the Empires perspective, what Id done was close to a betrayal.

When Jeanne delivered me her report on the negotiations, I thought we had found ourselves a reliable ally in the east, Maria said. Was I mistaken in that?

...No. We still view ourselves as sworn friends of the Empire. This may sound like an excuse, but this result was unexpected for us, too.

It wasnt arranged by the kingdom, you mean? she asked.

I nodded and scratched my head. I wont deny that I was plotting something, but I never intended for it to go this far. Honestly, its turned into an ongoing headache for me.

Marias anger seemed to subside, for the moment at least. Can you explain it in detail for me?

Of course, I said. According to our agents in the principality...

One month earlier, when Van was returned to Amidonia...

Julius took back the capital of the principality, Van, and the area around it by borrowing the influence of the Gran Chaos Empire. He returned to Van to succeed his father, Gaius VIII, as the Sovereign Prince of Amidonia.

The first thing that Juliuss close retainers thought to do after he became the new sovereign was to remove any traces of Elfriedens influence.

Theres been an appalling degradation of public morals in Van, one of them said stiffly.

Indeed, another agreed. The austere atmosphere from Lord Gaiuss lifetime is the most appropriate for our principality. We should clamp down on this.

Why not begin by dismantling the shanty town thats built up around the Jewel Voice Broadcast plaza?

Julius listened in silence, his eyes closed, as his retainers pushed him to return the city to its former state. That mans words flashed through his mind now.

If the people were choking under the yoke of our oppression, do you think they would want to make their roofs and walls more colorful?

Those were the words that Souma Kazuya had said the other day.

If a ruler is oppressive, the people will try to act in a way that doesnt stand out. Thats because, if they were to catch his eye by doing something showy, thered be no telling what kind of disaster might befall them. So the more oppressed the people, the less you will hear them complain. They dont show their feelings or attitudes, keeping their true feelings bottled up deep inside their hearts.

Why... Why am I remembering his words now...? The words of his hated enemy had stabbed into Juliuss chest.

Now, tell me, what color were the colors of Van like when you and your father were here? Souma had asked.

Shut up! Julius snapped internally. I dont need you to tell me. Our Princely House has always thought of the people...

Have we, really?

Huh?!

That last voice wasnt Souma. It had been his own voice.

...Is that how its been? his own voice continued.

It was a simple matter. It wasnt that Soumas words had been echoing in his mind, it was that Julius had been asking himself about them. About whether his decisions were right or not.

Julius had been the crown prince until just the other day, and Gaius VIII had been the one to make all the important decisions on matters of the state. From Juliuss perspective, he had only been following Gaiuss orders.

However, now that he sat on the throne as Prince, he would be forced to make decisions that would decide the fate of the nation by himself. Julius had, for the first time, been let out from under the yoke of his father, and he was starting to seek diverse information.

Julius shared Gaiuss ideological focus on the military, but he wasnt as impulsive as his father; he was the clever sort who could think deeply. He would make decisions after considering the various circumstances he found himself in. On that point, he was closer to his younger sister Roroa than he was to Gaius.

Roroa, huh... I wonder where she is and what shes doing now... he pondered. Where was his sister, who had evaporated along with a select group of bureaucrats before Elfrieden had occupied the city?

When he caught himself thinking that, Julius couldnt help but mock himself a little. They had never gotten along, and he was wary that she would become his political opponent. It was a little late to be worrying for her safety now.

Your Highness! a retainer cried, interrupting his thoughts.

Brought back to his senses, Julius made a heavy decision. Very well. We must remove the kingdoms influence.

Yes, sir!

Their orders received, the retainers saluted him and then left the governmental affairs office.

In the end, Julius decided to have the many changes brought about under the kingdoms rule struck down and destroyed so that the principality could return to its former state. Wiping out the legacy of the previous administration for the benefit of the new one... That should have been the right course of action. You might think there were quieter ways to have done it, but none of those were available to Julius.

Right now, before anything else, I need to regain my authority as the sovereign prince, he thought.

Transfers of power should be carried out while the former ruler is still alive and with a suitable guardian in place. When that isnt done, vassals will belittle the new ruler for his youth. The more strongly authoritarian a country is, the more important this process of firming up support becomes. However, Gaius had died in the war, and so Julius had been forced to become prince without being able to first solidify his position. That was why he first sought to centralize power around himself. For that, he needed to wipe Elfriedens value of tolerance for diversity from Van.

Yes... even if I am called an oppressor for it, Julius whispered, wearing an expression that showed his tragic determination.

First, Julius issued an order banning anyone from watching the Jewel Voice Broadcast throughout Amidonia.

With Amidonias broadcast jewel being kept by the kingdom, the only broadcasts the people could view would be coming out of the kingdom. Naturally, the stalls that had been set up in Van for the people who watched the Jewel Voice Broadcast were forcibly removed. This was easier than expected, because the merchants had mysteriously vanished when Julius returned to power, so it was just a matter of dismantling their abandoned stalls.

How must the people of Van have viewed Julius as he tore down the stalls in the plaza that had already become their marketplace?

Furthermore, as Souma had anticipated, Julius and his people demolished the bridges that bore his name and the names of his followers. It was inevitable that he would have to demolish any bridges that were along the route the kingdom had used to invade, but it was pure folly to destroy the other bridges because they were built by the kingdom. Breaks in the transportation network can be a matter of life and death for people.

Other than that, he didnt distribute food the way the kingdom had, and clamped down hard on breaches of public morals. In particular, he banned women from dressing up, banned the art movements that had infested Van... and many more things. He even went as far as having houses with images of loreleis on them razed.

The people of Van, who were now having the freedoms they had been given removed, said:

It was better under King Souma.

We didnt have to go through this pain and suffering when we were a territory of the kingdom.

We were able to feed the children properly.

Why does Lord Julius care less about his own people than a foreign king did?

Do you think His Majesty King Souma will come back to occupy Van again?

And they turned a resentful eye toward the castle in Van.

Some of the things they were resentful over werent Juliuss fault. For starters, there was a difference in the size of the Elfrieden Kingdom and the Principality of Amidonias territory and economy. If you asked whether the principality would be capable of providing the same level of aid the kingdom had been, the answer would be no. However, the common people didnt know that. Ultimately, the more Julius tried to wipe the kingdoms influence from Van, the more the peoples hearts shifted away from him.

Now, as for how the areas other than Van felt, things werent going well for him there, either. Because, as already noted, the sudden death of Gaius meant that the transfer of power hadnt been handled properly, and Julius was being taken lightly by the lords of Amidonia.

This came in two forms.

The first was: Who cares about the Princely House? why should I have to bow my head to that whelp? The kind that looked down on him.

The second was: That youngster is unreliable! I need to defend myself! The kind that couldnt be bothered to deal with him.

The majority of the nobles and knights who held land in Amidonia fell into the latter category.

To begin with, in a country under the feudal system, fealty was sworn to the liege in exchange for guarantees on land and property. If the liege lacked the power to provide those, the vassals would have to defend their land and property themselves. They would come to act not for their lieges benefit, but their own.

Souma had told Julius, Those who acquire a principality with difficulty will keep it with ease. Those who acquire a principality without difficulty will find it difficult to keep, paraphrasing the words of Machiavelli. As might be expected, Julius, who had used the influence of the Empire to regain Van with ease, was finding it difficult to rule.

There were some stories that seemed emblematic of the crumbling of his power base, too.

As mentioned already, Julius issued an order banning people from watching the Jewel Voice Broadcast, but this order was only followed in the areas close to Van. Everywhere else, people apparently said, Who cares what some order from the capital says? and kept on watching.

When trust in the center is shaken like that, each city starts to gather soldiers and mercenaries of their own. If you consider that, at this time, the kingdom was abolishing the armies of the nobles and the three dukes, creating one unified National Defense Force, then this was a move in the opposite direction.

Every petty lord raising his own army was something Julius shouldnt have been able to tolerate, but if he censured them for it, there was the risk that the lords would band together and revolt against him.

However, looking at the end result, this was a chance to let the pus out. Machiavelli would have pointed out that this was precisely the time when cruelty should have been used. Even if it resulted in a revolt, he could eliminate hostile forces and intimidate those who were hesitant to commit to him into falling in line.

However, Julius didnt do that.

Maybe he was the sort to let sleeping dogs lie, or he didnt want to lose any more manpower when it had already been reduced by the war. There was no way to know his reasons without asking him.

And so... that lack of planning was his first step into the quagmire.

One month ago, there had been a popular uprising in the northwest of Amidonia.

It started with riots over the shortage of food.

Those had happened in the kingdom as well, but the food crisis grew deeper the further you went into the rural areas. It seemed that the northwest of Van was especially hit hard, and hundreds was no longer enough to count the number who had died to starvation.

The people of the domain turned to their lord for aid, but the lord refused it. Because he had gathered troops, the little food he had in storage was being used to maintain them.

The lords attitude caused the peoples anger to explode, and they attacked his manor. The lord had to use the troops he had gathered against the people of his own domain, whom he had enraged.

What was more, the soldiers were largely people from his domain who had missed meals themselves. When they were confronted by angry people from the same domain, they were quick to abandon their posts and scatter.

The lord narrowly escaped and made his way to the princely capital, Van, where he demanded that Julius quell the riots.

Julius pondered the request. If the riots dragged on, there was the risk that the flames would spread to other areas where dissatisfaction was smoldering. Besides, if he showed strength here, the nobles would no doubt fall in line.

Having made that judgment, Julius led the regular forces himself to put down the rebellion. The peasants might have been angry, but they were no match for the regular forces, and the rebellion was gradually being quelled. In the villages of the northwest, the horrific sight of the corpses of peasant rioters lying in the streets became widespread.

Julius was about to end his suppression of the rebellion in the northwest, but then another even more surprising report came in.

The people of Van, which he had left vacant, had risen up and occupied the capital. What was more, they had dispatched messengers to the Elfrieden Kingdom pledging allegiance and requesting reinforcements, and the kingdom had accepted their request and immediately dispatched its armies.

In other words, Van had been reoccupied.

The ones to move were the Lunarian Orthodox Papal State in the north, and the Republic of Turgis in the south. The Mercenary State Zem to the west had its policy of eternal neutrality, so it showed no signs of invading, but it was probably selling its mercenaries to both of the invaders.

The Lunarian Orthodox Papal State was the center of Lunarian Orthodoxy which worshiped the moon goddess Lunaria. It was a theocracy with their pope serving as a religious and temporal ruler. Lunarian Orthodoxy stood next to Mother Dragon worship as one of the two largest faiths on this continent. The latter revered the Mother Dragon who lived in the Star Dragon Mountain Range.

Lunarian Orthodoxy doctrine preached love for all mankind, mutual cooperation, and tolerance, but some zealous believers held ideologies that were hostile to other religions. In that way, it was similar to Judaism, Christianity, or Islam on Earth.

Incidentally, the Elfrieden Kingdom, as a multiracial state, placed no laws on what faith its people should follow, and everyone followed whatever religions they pleased. It positioned itself as a polytheistic state.

Lets get back to the topic.

In response to the rioting, the Lunarian Orthodox Papal State deployed its troops along the border, justifying it in the name of protecting their coreligionists within the Principality of Amidonia.

They gave shelter to the faithful who fled Amidonia, and showed that they were prepared to advance into Amidonian territory should that become necessary. However, they moved slowly.

They were likely aware of the forces of the kingdom deployed near Van, and were taking a wait and see approach in order to avoid clashing with us.

The ones who actually crossed the border were the Republic of Turgis in the south.

Sometime after the Republic of Turgis withdrew...

I was back at the castle in Van to handle the post-annexation paperwork, and on this day, I was seated on the throne in the audience chamber to present awards to those who had contributed to defending against the Republic of Turgis. It had come up suddenly, so I hadnt brought many of my followers with me, but, as per usual, Liscia and Aisha stood on either side of me, while Hakuya carried out the ceremony.

There were two people receiving commendations on this occasion. The old general who had defended Nelva, and by extension Amidonia, Herman Neumann; and the former Minister of Finance Gatsby Colbert (his first name was Gatsby, but because he was a former minister, I felt like I should call him Colbert) who had worked with him to unite the fractured Amidonia. Herman was a battle-hardened old general, like Georg or Owen, while Colbert was a more delicate intellectual type in his mid-twenties.

Behind them were two piles of something, but I couldnt tell exactly what because they were covered. Whatever it was, it was apparently a gift to our country.

When they bowed before me on the carpet, I told them, Raise your heads.

Once they had, I first addressed Colbert.

Sir Colbert. I thank you for bringing the people of Amidonia together. Without your hard work, the chaos would have been drawn out, and the people of Amidonia would have suffered much misery for it.

You are too kind. Colbert bowed his head deeply.

I had tried speaking of the people of Amidonia as if they were my own people, but he showed no real response. Well... he did plan to push all of the responsibility off onto me, so that was only natural, I suppose.

Colbert raised his head and said, In any event, Your Majesty, I have something here which I would like to give you.

What is that? I asked.

Colbert removed the cover from one of the two piles. What appeared from beneath it was a mountain of documents. Hakuya, who was standing beside him, said, I see, with a strained smile.

I wasnt sure what it was that he saw, but I asked Colbert, What are those?

These documents are statements of income and expenditures as well as materials regarding rights and ownership within the Principality of Amidonia, Colbert explained. They were originally stored in the archives at Van, but we carried them away before the outbreak of hostilities in order to prevent them being lost in the fires of war. The war is over now, so we have brought them back to Van, where they belong.

Oh, now that he mentioned it, when we had taken custody of Vans archives as collateral against the war reparations, I might have received a report saying that none of those documents were there. That must have been the reason for Hakuyas strained smile. Because, for Hakuya, things hadnt worked out the way he had planned there.

I see, I said. That makes a wonderful gift. It will make ruling easier.

Im honored to hear you say that.

However, I think it would be best if you returned them there with your own hands, I said, refusing to accept them.

Huh? Colbert looked dumbstruck.

Hm, I think that evens the score.

I grinned as I said, Former Amidonian Minister of Finance, Colbert! Do you wish to serve me?!

Y-Yes, sire! Colbert responded almost reflexively. Good, I had a commitment from him now.

Very well, I said. In that case, I will prepare a position for you equivalent to the one you held in Amidonia. Henceforth, as the Minister of Finance of both the Elfrieden Kingdom and the Principality of Amidonia, I ask you to support the finances of this new nation.

I-I am an Amidonian, you realize... Is that all right? he stuttered.

It doesnt matter to me. Ill use anyone I think I can use. If I obsess over race and nationality, Ill never get this country rebuilt.

Y-Yes, sire...

No, seriously; I had been wanting someone like him. I had been studying the humanities, so mathematical calculations and decisions involving the economy were always difficult for me. If this guy had the skill to keep this less-than-prosperous country from going bankrupt when the military was eating up its budget, I wanted him working for me, no matter what. If there were a capable Minister of Finance trimming unneeded expenses, I might be able to find room in the budget for a policy or two I hadnt been able to before.

Heh heh heh... oh, the possibilities.

Minister of Finance Colbert, I said. Those documents will surely be the tools of your trade. Take them back, and work to rebuild the Amidonia region.

Ye... Yes, sire! I understand! Colbert prostrated himself before me again.

I nodded, then looked to General Herman. Sir Herman, you did well to defend against the forces of the Republic of Turgis. Without the fierce struggle you put up, I am sure the Republic would have made it past Nelva and into the heartlands of Amidonia. If that had happened, our aid wouldnt have arrived in time, and the situation would be even more chaotic than it is now.

I had thanked him, but Hermans stern expression didnt soften.

Warriors are the defenders of the people, he said. Even without a master, that remains the same. I merely did what is my duty.

H-Hes pretty strict and formal, huh... I thought. He was probably the sort that was dedicated to his profession. If Owen was a laughing old man, this guy was a stubborn old man.

Yeah, he was like a tsundere old man from Japan, and I liked that. His earlier words had been the equivalent of: I-Its not like I did it for you, okay? I didnt have any choice after losing my ruler, so I just defended it! or something like that, I guess.

Herman stood up and walked over in front of the other covered pile. I, too, have come bearing gifts, Your Majesty. I hope you will not make me take mine back after receiving them.

With those words, Herman pulled back the cover. Beneath it was a pile of many colorful textiles, all rolled up like roll cakes.

The south of Amidonia has a successful industry that produces high quality wool, he said. These textiles were made with that wool. Please, accept them.

Hm... May I come take a closer look? I asked.

As you wish.

I rose from my seat, approached the pile of textiles and put my hand on one. Yeah, it felt good. Was this one a carpet? I didnt know how to judge the quality of these sorts of things very well, but I could still tell somehow that this was a good one.

Hm? A carpet? I murmured.

A carpet as a gift... huh. I dunno... I feel like Ive heard of this scenario somewhere before. If I recall, there was a scene like this in Earths history... Huh?!

...Sir Herman, I said.

What is it?

There wouldnt happen to be a woman hidden in that carpet, would there?

The moment I said that, Hermans face stiffened.

Wait, seriously?!

One of the textiles in the pile began wriggling. Had an assassin slipped in? The soldiers and Aisha were on edge, when...

No fair, no fair! It was gonna be the surprise of a lifetime! Whyd ya have to go and figure it out?! a girls voice exclaimed.

The moving textile slowly came unfurled, and out popped a girl who was somewhere between middle school and high school age. Her long hair was tied at the nape of her neck into ponytail-style twintails, and she had lovely, regular features and beady little eyes. That was the kind of girl she was.

The young girl put her right hand on the back of her neck, and her left hand on her hip, shaking back and forth a bit while she posed like a model. Welcome or not, here she is, dun-da-da-dun! Its Roroa! Then she gave a coquettish giggle and tried to act sexy.

She was slightly shorter than Liscia, and her body had a distinct lack of curves, so she just looked like a little girl trying too hard to seem like an adult. But, well, it was cute in its own way, like a small animal, and... Wait, wasnt Roroa the name of Juliuss little sister?!

While I was staring in blank amazement at the suddenness of all this, Roroa got angry. Aw, youre no fun, Mr. Souma.

Mr. Souma?! I cried. Ive never been called Mr. Souma before... Wait, thats not it! Huh? What?

Gaius and Julius had both been scary people whod given off a serious bloodlust, so why was this girl so friendly? Wasnt the princely family of Amidonia supposed to hate the royal family of Elfrieden?

While I was still out of sorts, Roroa started punching me in the shoulder. Still, I cant say I approve of ya spoilin the surprise. I was all rolled up in here for a little under an hour, yknow? ...Yeah, it was hotter than I thought itd be.

Well, yeah, if you were wrapped up in wool, it would be...

So, howd you figure it out? she demanded. I was pretty confident you wouldnt, yknow?

Well, there was a woman in the world I came from who did something similar, you see.

Urkh, my trick overlapped with someone elses, huh? she cried. What a blunder.

Though, that person was apparently naked when she did it, I said. ( *Opinions vary about this.)

Whats with that woman? Roroa cried. Was she some kinda pervert?

I shrugged. Its been said that she was so great that if her nose had been shorter, the whole face of the world would have been changed... ( *Opinions vary here, too.)

I looked at Roroa who was hugging her rather meager chest as if to hide it. She let out a sigh.

Roroa, by the way, was clothed. If she had been naked, we wouldnt have been able to have an easygoing chat like this. My two fiances were right behind me, watching, after all.

Erm... Do you mind if I call you Roroa? I asked. Youre the princess of Amidonia?

Darn tootin, she said. These clean-cut features, this charm and wit, oh, yes, the breathtaking beauty of Amidonia, Roroa, thats me.

Oh, geez, I dont even know where to start poking holes in that...

Poking holes, huh? she demanded. Which of my holes are you plannin on pokin? ...Blush.

Hold on! Liscia shouted.

While my brain was still frozen, processing Roroas sudden declaration that she was going to be my bride, a flustered Liscia ran over to Roroa.

Youre a princess of Amidonia, arent you?! What are you talking about?!

Im just doin what you did, Sis, Roroa said.

Sis?!

Roroa was calm in the face of Liscia. Sis, youre a princess of Elfrieden, aint ya? When ya first agreed to marry Mr. Souma, it was all to give him a just cause for rulin the kingdom, wasnt it?

How did you know that?! Liscia burst out.

It was only natural for Liscia to be surprised. Roroa had an accurate grasp of what our situation was.

Never underestimate a merchants information network, said Roroa. Well, anyway, its the same for me. If Im marryin into the kingdom, and bringin my country with me, Mr. Soumall gain the Principality of Amidonia, and a just cause for rulin it. By mergin with the kingdom, the reparations the principality needed to payll be wiped out, and by bein integrated into the kingdom, we can receive food support from there, too. Dont you think its a marriage that benefits the both of us?

Roroa was emphasizing how it was beneficial to both parties in her reasoning, but Liscia only seemed more reluctant. Thats... I mean, yes, our betrothal was an arrangement for the countrys benefit at first. But, now, I sincerely want to support Souma. I even feel affection for him. Aisha, Juna, and myself, we all chose to be by Soumas side of our own free will! She practically shouted a confession of her love at the end.

I was startled. There was this girl who felt so strongly about me. Hearing her talk so passionately, I could feel my cheeks burning.

Roroas cheeks turned a little red at Liscias declaration, too, but she immediately snickered. Ahh, there aint no problem there, then. Im pretty fond of Mr. Souma myself.

When she said that so plainly, it was Liscias turn to be dumbfounded. You re fond of him...? But this is the first time youve ever met, isnt it?

Ive seen his face before, Roroa said. When I was in hidin, he was on the music program. That sure was a revolutionary new way of usin it. I can think of more applications, too. Dependin how its used, you could make a real mint off of it. Roroa snapped her fingers gleefully. I know! The royal and princely families have got a system of royal warrants of appointment, yeah? Its a system where high quality gifts we receive are given our official approval. Its a guarantee of the products quality, but its also an advertisement that theres somethin good enough about it to make it worth guaranteein. So, how about ya make even just a small amount of time on the Jewel Voice Broadcast where, for a price, youll show advertisements for peoples products? If theres a big business lookin to advertise themselves and their product, dont ya think theyd pay good money for that?

I see, I said. Run commercials, huh. I had overlooked that...

Because the Jewel Voice Broadcast was currently being used as a public broadcaster, I hadnt considered the idea of running commercials at all. I had never thought it would occur to anyone in a world without television to want to sponsor commercials on it, anyway. But, like Roroa was saying, there were merchants who advertised themselves as purveyors to the royal family. If we set up a place for them to advertise, the funding might start to pour in. If that let us cover the costs of producing programs, it would mean that much more room in the national budget.

While I was thinking that, Roroa put her hand on her hip and smiled. I think you can bring the kingdom and the principality together and lead us into a more prosperous era, yknow. Besides, if Im with ya, I figure Ill probably be able to see more fun things like that, and Ive always thought, if Ive gotta marry someone, itd better be someone interestin.

...I understand your thinking, but... Are you okay with this, Roroa? I looked Roroa straight in the eye as I asked her that. Im... the man who killed your father, Gaius VIII, you know.

The moment I said that, a wave of tension ran through the people from the kingdoms side.

Roroas father Gaius VIII had fallen in battle with the kingdom, and I was the one who had led that force. In other words, to this girl, I was her fathers killer.

Roroa shrugged, seemingly unconcerned. If youre gonna say that, well, I went and drove my own brother out of the country. Used my connections with the merchants to set up simultaneous revolts and everythin.

Wha?! That was you?! I burst out.

The only riots that the kingdom had stirred up were the ones around Van. We hadnt been involved at all in the revolts by vassals or the popular uprisings that had broken out elsewhere, but who would have thought that she was behind it all...

What a girl.

While I was still trying to process that, Roroa waved her hand. Ya dont need to feel bad for what happened with my old man. Or would ya rather I give you a vengeful How dare you kill my father!? Then do you want to force me to submit to you, and make me say, I cant believe I had to bear the child of my fathers killer...?

I dont have that kind of sadistic fetish! I shouted.

Souma, Liscia muttered, looking disturbed. Thats a little much...

Why are you acting a little creeped out, Liscia?! Thats just something Roroa came up with on her own, all right?!

Ahh, I didnt know what to say. Maybe because Id been raising my voice a lot more than I was used to; I was starting to feel dizzy. This fake Kansai-accent girl totally had me dancing to her tune.

I sighed. Listen, Roroa...

What?

You really dont hold it against me? Not in the least?

...Well, when ya say it like that, its not like I feel absolutely nothin about it. Roroa crossed her arms in front of her chest and closed her eyes. Even with the way he was, he was still my old man. But he was tryin to kill you too, wasnt he? On the battlefield, its kill or be killed. There aint much ya can do about that. It sounds like you returned his remains good and proper, so ya wont hear any complaints out of me.

I was silent.

Well... it just means the two of us got on poorly enough as father and daughter that Im able to leave it at that. Roroa looked a little lonely. My old man and my brother were so obsessed with takin revenge on the kingdom, they couldnt see anythin else. Amidonias a poor country. Weve got valuable mineral resources... but thats it. Our food self-sufficiency rate is low. It aint the Royal House of Elfrieden or the people of the kingdom thatre makin our people suffer right now. Its hunger and poverty. What we really needed were jobs and food. Thats what Colbert, the bureaucrats, and I were all thinkin when we desperately worked to scrape together money. But, my old man and his lot, they would immediately put it all into the military.

As Roroa talked about that, her eyes went ice cold. The playfulness from before was gone, and her voice was filled with disappointment in her family and a sense of resignation.

If theyd used it right, the starvin people, the girls forced to sell themselves, the children sold off so thered be less mouths to feed, we couldve cut down on all of that, she said. Stirring up hatred against the kingdom and using that to keep down dissent, that aint healthy. Its sure to fall apart eventually. But, still... my old man didnt listen to me when I tried to set him straight. I wonder when it was, really... that I stopped seeing them as family...

Roroa... I said softly.

Roroa shook her head and collected herself, then smiled. For me, my only family members are Grandpa Herman, Mr. Colbert, whos like a big brother to me, and all the nice men and women who live in the principalitys markets. It aint a family thats only related to me by blood that I want to protect. Its a family that I care about.

A family she cared about who wasnt connected to her by blood, huh...

During the post-war talks, Julius had given up on Roroa because she might have become a political enemy of his. And now, Roroa had also turned her back on Julius.

Though they were on even terms, why was it I felt more of an affinity with Roroa? It was probably because, unlike Julius, Roroa understood the importance of family.

I want to ask one more thing, I said. The other day, there was rioting in the north of the country that was put down by Julius, right? Was that something you instigated, too?

Id never do that! Here, Roroa was indignant for the first time. In fact, I arranged for the revolts to all happen at the same time to prevent a situation just like that! Itd get my brother tied up so he couldnt suppress the people! Idve never allowed an uprisin that was sure to meet a horrible fate like that!

Despite her vehemence, her voice was full of sorrow. It didnt seem like she was lying.

Well, was the revolt in the north a natural occurrence, then? I asked.

That aint it, either, she said, shaking her head. Look at the geography. Whats near the north where the riots broke out? Wasnt there some people actin shifty up there?

Ah...! The Orthodox Papal State of Lunaria!

Amidonia bordered the Orthodox Papal State of Lunaria in the north. What was more, the Orthodox Papal State of Lunaria had gathered its forces along the border in the name of defending their coreligionists.

Roroa nodded with a frustrated look on her face. There aint no borders when it comes to religion. As close to the Orthodox Papal State as that region is, therere a lot of followers of Lunarian Orthodoxy. The Orthodox Papal State probably stirred up the believers there, tellin them it was a direct order from the pope, or somethin like that. Im sure they planned on sendin in troops to protect those believers.

But the north is hardly fertile land, I said. I mean, its bad enough that they were rioting over it. Was there any reason the Orthodox Papal State would want it?

It aint the land they want, she said. Its the people. Believers. If theyre zealous believers, no matter how hard the lives they lead, theyll never break away from the center of the faith. The troubles and hardships they face are all trials bestowed on them by their god, theyd say. Thats why that country doesnt have to think about the daily lives of its people. So long as theyre performin the right rituals, theyll support them. Thats why that country wants all the believers they can get.

Thats problematic... I murmured. And, hold on, Roroa, it sounds like youre not so fond of Lunarian Orthodoxy.

I dont give one whit about Lunarian Orthodoxy itself, she shot back. What I hate is the people who use religion to politically enrich themselves, then do radical things and hurt people around them who dont have anythin to do with it.

Yeah, I said. On that point, I can agree with you.

It seemed that mixing politics and religion was trouble, no matter what world you lived in. Normally, religion was something that existed to soothe the hearts of people, but some people used it as a justification and excuse for their actions. Interpretations of doctrine changed with those in power at the time, and those who didnt adhere to their doctrine would be branded as heretics and punished in the name of their god. Honestly, there was nothing worse than that.

If it were an option, Id go the rest of my life without ever having anything to do with them, I said.

Too bad its not, Roroa said bluntly. That countrys sure to try and make contact with you.

Why? Im not religious at all, you know? I said.

Because that country hates the Star Dragon Mountain Range and the Gran Chaos Empire, thats why.

I can sort of see why theyd hate the Star Dragon Mountain Range, but why the Empire? I asked, surprised.

The Star Dragon Mountain Range was essentially a nation for the sentient dragons.

The faith which worshiped Mother Dragon who lived there was one of the two largest faiths on this continent, tied only with Lunarian Orthodoxy. (Though I didnt know what kind of faith was practiced in the Demon Lords Domain.) So I could understand the Orthodox Papal State hating the Star Dragon Mountain Range, which was the center of Mother Dragon worship. But why would they hate the Gran Chaos Empire, too?

You know how Empress Maria of the Empire is called a saint, right? Roroa said. Thats just somethin the common people saved by her policies started callin her on their own; but in Lunarian Orthodoxy, the pope is the only one who can recognize someone as a saint. In fact, theres a woman in Lunarian Orthodoxy whos called a saint. Thats why the Orthodox Papal State of Lunaria sees Madam Maria as an unforgivable villain whos misrepresentin herself as one.

If the people just started calling her that on their own, I dont see how thats any fault of Madam Marias, I said.

They dont care about that, she shrugged. In a theocracy, what the people look for more than anythin is charismatic leadership. If they recognized a saint who appeared naturally, itd impact their credibility. Thats why, now that Elfriedens grown bigger by absorbin Amidonia, the Orthodox Papal State wont be leavin you alone. Somewhere, somehow, theyll try to make contact. Could be theyll offer you some made up title like Holy King and try to drag you into their conflict with the Empire.

Urgh... That sounded both possible, and undesirable.

Because my secret alliance with the Empire was just that, a secret, other countries couldnt find out about it. Actually, it would be a problem if they did find out about it, so the intelligence branches in both of our countries were working hard to conceal it. That meant I couldnt openly admit to being allies with them.

The church offering those in power religious positions in order to make their own influence unshakable was something that had been seen in Earths history. They might try to turn us into the Holy Elfrieden Kingdom and have us lead the charge against the Empire for them.

That said, I wanted to avoid conflict with the Orthodox Papal State as much as possible. The troublesome thing about religion was that even if you crushed the center and their leaders, the believers would still be left behind. When believers were oppressed, it formed stronger bonds between them, and when their leaders were killed, they only became more revered as martyrs. Worse yet, the vast majority of believers were ordinary people, unconnected to any scheming inside the organization. If I tried to eliminate all of those believers, it would make me the primary culprit of a genocide.

The Orthodox Papal State of Lunaria... They were a truly troublesome group to deal with, one I would rather not cooperate with or oppose.

While I was starting to feel fed up with all my unpleasant imaginings, Roroa clapped her hands, as if to signal it was time for a change of mood. Now, thats enough about the Orthodox Papal State for now! What you ought to be decidin on first is your marriage with me.

Roroa looked straight at me with those beady little eyes of hers.

Mr. Souma... Do ya want me? Or dont ya?

Urkh...

I was at a loss for words. If she asked it that way, there could only be one answer.

...I want you, I said.

Desperately, at that. There was no room for doubting it. After all, the benefits of taking her as my wife were too great.

First of all, a marriage to Roroa would help emphasize the legitimacy of my rule over the annexed Amidonia. Roroa was loved by the people of the principality. If they saw her happily married in the kingdom, the people of the principality would feel less worried about being incorporated into the kingdom.

On top of that, her talents were appealing. The ahead-of-the-curve economic sense that had allowed her to come up with the idea of using commercials as a source of revenue, and the network of merchants she had built up on her own, were incredible. It was also good that she seemed likely to know any underhanded tricks that the nobles might use that Hakuya and I tended to miss. She was just the kind of person I had been wanting.

Besides... I liked the way Roroa thought. It was that mercantile spirit, you could say. While she had a realistic view that the worlds all about money, she still had a sense of honor and empathy. While it had never been allowed to bear fruit thanks to Gaius and his lot, she had been trying to use the money she earned for the sake of the people. For the sake of the people she cared about, she had been ready to confront even her own brother.

On top of that, she was cute, so I had no reason not to want her as a queen.

If there was one problem... it was how Liscia would feel about that. She was a princess from a country that they had been enemies with for many long years. Was she going to be able to accept her as a queen, essentially someone in the same position as her?

What do you think, Liscia? I asked.

Urgh... At some point, I had been encircled by three fiances. As I broke out into a cold sweat that just wouldnt stop, my retainers watched with wry smiles and a roll of the eyes.

Some days later, the Elfrieden Kingdom, having annexed the Principality of Amidonia, formed the United Kingdom of Elfrieden and Amidonia. (Popularly known as the Kingdom of Friedonia.)

From this point on, as a magnificent king who expanded the countrys territory less than a year after ascending the throne, I came to be called Great King Friedonia.

Now, that Great King name I wasnt terribly fond of it. It made me think of giant squids, giant isopods, and... also, Dedede. All of which had great king in their Japanese names.

Also, given the fact that Id agreed to take Princess Roroa of the annexed Principality of Amidonia as my wife, there were rumors that King Souma grows more powerful and his territory expands with each wife he takes, and, Hes a lecher who invaded and destroyed an enemy country just to sate his desire for Princess Roroa.

Honestly, how did it come to this...?

...And thats what happened, I finished.

Well... I dont know what to say... Pfft! On the other side of the simple receiver, Maria was holding her shaking shoulders. Something had struck her funny bone, apparently. This was supposed to be a meeting, so she seemed to be trying to hold the laughter in, but Id feel better if shed just let out a big laugh at this point.

Hee hee hee... It seems that turn of events was completely unexpected for you, too, she giggled.

Yeah, I muttered. I feel like I was using shrimp as bait to catch a sea bream, but instead I ended up catching a shark.

Do be sure that you take proper care of what you caught, she said.

I cant release it... can I? I asked.

Maria continued giggling for a while, but she eventually returned to a serious expression. Now, about what the Lunarian Orthodox Papal State was doing behind the scenes...

Roroa was saying that they hate you for being called a saint.

Thats true, she said. I received a request to stop calling myself a saint... or rather, a formal complaint over it. But Ive never called myself one, so theres nothing I can do about it.

Its a bit strange to ask you to not let the masses call you a saint, I agreed. But that being the case, the Orthodox Papal State is going to continue to be a potential enemy of the Empire. They may try to make contact with us like Roroa was suggesting they would.

Sir Souma... do you want the authority that the Orthodox Papal State could give you? Maria asked me with probing eyes.

I firmly shook my head. Dont be silly. Im trying to move forward into a new era. Im not about to take a step backwards into a time of rule by divine right. Our country didnt need a Girolamo Savonarola.

My firm rejection of the idea seemed to have relieved Maria. The Orthodox Papal State is a headache for the Empire. There are many followers of Lunarian Orthodoxy in the Empire, and the Mankind Declaration is meaningless against a religious body. If anything, theres the risk that they would make use of the hole you pointed out.

Something like gathering their believers into one place and having them declare independence, maybe? Once a group of believers had formed, it would be difficult to eradicate them. Religion was something that burned all the hotter the more you tried to stamp it out. About the only countermeasure would be to round up those plotting to declare independence one by one before they could form into a group.

The flag called the Mankind Declaration drew people to the cause, but it also had large holes in it.

Will the Empire still not abandon its position as the leader of the Mankind Declaration? I asked.

Yes, Maria said. We need to unite around the Mankind Declaration. If there needs to be someone to wave that flag, the Empire will take on that role. Even the Orthodox Papal State must understand that. If mankind is unable to deal with the encroaching threat of the Demon Lords Domain because of internal squabbling, it will all be pointless in the end. I dont think theyll try anything strange just yet.

...I wonder about that, I murmured.

I felt like this wasnt an issue we could take such an optimistic view toward. The more chaotic the times, the more religion showed its true value. It found its root in the hearts of people seeking salvation. Despair for society or the times they lived in would drive people toward religion.

Now, when there was the threat of the Demon Lords Domain, some were already viewing this as the end of days. If despair continued to run rampant through society, the Orthodox Papal State could feed on that and eventually become an incredible force. In order to stop that... we needed to show people the light of hope.

We needed people to believe that the world wouldnt be destroyed, that tomorrow would always come, and that the future would be even more incredible than the present. In order to accomplish that...

Madam Maria.

Yes? she said.

For as long as your Gran Chaos Empire continues to hold to the ideal of uniting mankind, we in the Kingdom of Friedonia will walk alongside you.

I needed the Empire... needed Maria... to be the light of hope for mankind. During that time, the kingdom would move forward into a new era. So that the people wouldnt despair, and so that even if they did despair, they could get back up without clinging to gods.

If our two countries support one another, I believe we can face any situation, I said.

Yes. May our pact last forever.

If her eyes were always focused on her high ideals, she could very well trip over the stones in her path.

Though, if I was always focused on the realistic details on the ground, I might lose sight of our goal.

That was why we had to walk together.

We each looked at the screen and nodded to one another.

Elfrieden Historical Idiom Lessons: Number 5

To Use Shrimp as Bait to Catch Sea Bream, but Instead Catch a Shark

Type: Idiomatic Expression

Meaning: (1) To attempt to achieve great results with minimal effort, only to be disappointed by an unexpected outcome. (2) When something that was initially thought to be a disappointment turns out to have a surprising upside. (From the fact that, even though shark meat does not taste very good, their fins are highly valuable.)

Origin: These words were spoken by Great King Souma, who had tried to annex just Van, the capital of the Principality of Amidonia, and was disappointed when the rest of that impoverished country came with it. In the case of (2), the shark fin would be Princess Roroa.

Synonyms: Counting your tanuki before theyre caught, A jewel in a dunghill