The Isolated Marchioness Just Wants to Make a Living - Chapter 47

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Chapter 47

 

He looked at me with wavering eyes.

 

“Ah… Brisa of Sears? Ah… Gillab, yes. He said he invited you.”

 

Then he smiled awkwardly and spoke quickly.

 

“I’m sorry, Miss Brisa. The dinner has been canceled due to family circumstances. Could you please return home? I’ll formally invite you later. I’m truly sorry for committing such a breach of etiquette.”

 

I spoke calmly while being held by Alpheus.

 

“Yes, I understand.”

 

No matter how obsessed I was with money, I wasn’t desperate enough to bring up magic stones here.

 

“I’ll see you next time.”

 

After that, we parted without even exchanging proper farewells.

 

Alpheus moved urgently while carrying me.

 

He muttered.

 

“It’s similar to the singing I heard at the sea.”

 

“…Singing?”

 

“Yeah. It’s not exactly the same, but similar. When I hear that song, I get sleepy.”

 

My eyes widened.

 

In the original story, it was only described as ‘Alpheus nearly fell asleep and was severely injured.’

 

When we hurried down the stairs, the first floor was flooded. Foul-smelling water was sloshing around at the height of Alpheus’s calves.

 

Moreover, Leopold was just sighing on the stairs. It seemed he had encountered this situation while heading to the reception room later than us.

 

I said while being held by Alpheus.

 

“It seems a disaster suddenly struck the Duke’s estate. Where is Baron Forman?”

 

“He’s outside. The atmosphere felt strange, so I said I’d go in alone.”

 

“Well, we’ve been asked to leave anyway, so let’s go back.”

 

At those words, Leopold frowned.

 

“Asked to leave? By Gillab?”

 

“We encountered the Duke. He said to meet later instead of now.”

 

I continued speaking calmly.

 

“But Leopold, Gillab lied.”

 

At those words, Alpheus asked in surprise.

 

“What? What do you mean? What lie? Was the fact that he was preparing dinner itself a lie?”

 

I sighed and continued.

 

“Earlier he said the Duke was absent. But we just encountered him.”

 

“Hmm… but he could have just returned, right? After hearing some news or something.”

 

“Earlier he said ‘Gillab said he invited you.’ That means he knew we had been invited. If he had just arrived, he couldn’t have heard about this, and even if by chance he heard it on the way, he should have said ‘Gillab said he was inviting you.'”

 

The Duke showed a flustered expression after encountering us.

 

If he truly hadn’t expected it, he should have been very surprised. We weren’t people from this region.

 

He was even meeting Alpheus for the first time. He could have guessed that Alpheus was the new Marquis Sears because of our similar appearance, but then he should have shown a reaction like ‘Oh, is this him?’

 

“The Duke was at the Duke’s estate the moment we were invited. But he told Gillab to lie and say he was absent.”

 

Leopold’s face, who had been listening quietly, darkened.

 

“They’re hiding something from us.”

 

He let out a slow sigh.

 

Then Alpheus’s eyes widened as he spoke forcefully.

 

“Then shouldn’t we help them? There might be some circumstances! I’ve fought monsters like that before! Not exactly like that one, but similar! It could be a difficult situation, so let’s go back first and somehow help…!”

 

One of the serious symptoms of protagonist syndrome was being meddlesome.

 

But as soon as Leopold and I heard the word “monster,” we both spoke simultaneously.

 

“No way. We’re going to do our best to run away.”

 

“Absolutely not. We’ll flee immediately.”

 

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Alpheus had no choice but to follow the children’s opinion.

 

In fact, if he had been alone, he would have definitely used his power to help someone. But he had Brisa and Leopold with him.

 

Both were children.

 

Moreover, he was carrying Brisa in his arms. He couldn’t just abandon Brisa and run. At least one adult was needed to take responsibility for them.

 

Even Baron Forman was an old man. Children and the elderly needed a guardian.

 

“…So this is what it feels like to have something to protect. This feeling of finally becoming selfish in the face of conviction, it’s very unfamiliar but not bad.”

 

Then Brisa shuddered and muttered.

 

“‘Not bad,’ ‘this feeling,’ that kind of speech pattern is banned.”

 

Leopold calmly launched an Air Strike into the air.

 

At the same time, household items began to be scattered into that flood.

 

“I’ll use them as stepping stones.”

 

He said in an elegant tone.

 

Of course it was a walkable height, but it was his determination to absolutely not let that filthy water touch his body.

 

Brisa calmly demanded.

 

“Use Air Strike one more time.”

 

She wanted him to make the stepping stones a bit more densely packed.

 

She seriously threatened Leopold.

 

“Do it well, Leopold. If those things get on my body, I’ll just die.”

 

“That’s entirely your choice, but… even if you did die, I’d hope you’d somehow make an effort to possess someone somewhere. Personally, I recommend Gillab’s body. There’s no need for a soul there.”

 

He replied while quickly moving first across the stepping stones he had created.

 

“If the problem with the tomato field was a sign of disaster, your soul would have a lot of advice to give us.”

 

“You’re being long-winded about telling me not to die. I’d rather survive than use Gillab’s shell.”

 

Alpheus tried hard to suppress his laughter inside.

 

To think there was someone who could exchange nonsense with Brisa on equal terms for so long.

 

Actually, he had thought Brisa might not have any friends.

 

Because she was completely far from what you’d call a ‘sociable personality.’

 

But to think there was a peer with a similar personality!

 

‘The young lord of Nogen… He’s handsome.’

 

Alpheus hadn’t yet memorized all of the First Five Families. Brisa had taught him, but family trees of people he’d never even seen didn’t exactly stick in his head.

 

He was naturally better suited to physical work. He had inhuman abilities in all combat-related areas.

 

These days he even received praise for farming, being told his hands were quick and his strength was great.

 

“Let’s go straight to the Grand Duke’s Residence. The warp should be working normally now.”

 

Leopold stepped forward gracefully.

 

Alpheus realized this was consideration directed toward him. He hadn’t known where the nearest warp was.

 

‘I like this kid.’

 

He realized that the child named Leopold Nogen was the type Brisa had mentioned as ‘indifferent to him.’

 

So far, Leopold hadn’t attempted any personal conversation with Alpheus at all. However, he was being respectful, calling him ‘Lord Marquis.’

 

He had even introduced himself first, and unlike Gillab, he didn’t openly ignore him.

 

‘He passes as our Bri-bri’s friend.’

 

At a glance, he was much better than that Gillab fellow.

 

After leaving the Duke’s Estate like that.

 

Brisa spoke to Leopold.

 

“It’s fortunate Baron Forman wasn’t there. He would have witnessed something terrible. But how did you know something was strange about the Duke’s Estate?”

 

“Intuition.”

 

Leopold answered indifferently.

 

“When you deal with monsters a lot, you get a rough sense for it.”

 

When the word ‘monsters’ came up, Brisa narrowed her eyes. Then she sighed and muttered.

 

“Gillab probably won’t want to see us right now, will he?”

 

Leopold frowned as he looked at her.

 

“Why, did you suddenly start missing that drama queen?”

 

“No. There’s just something that keeps bothering me.”

 

Brisa turned around with a troubled expression.

 

The Duke’s Estate viewed from outside was surprisingly peaceful.

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