The Prince’s Nanny, Her Specialty Is Assassination - Chapter 43

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Chapter 43. The First Test (3)

A brief silence fell over the small cottage.

A strange light suddenly flickered in Seiji’s faded eyes.

“Why did you think that?”

“Pardon?”

He asked back to the confused Edwin.

“I asked why you thought that way. Aren’t you a prince of this nation? So what’s the reason you think you’re truly ‘just anyone’ no different from others?”

Edwin pondered the sage’s question for a moment, then carefully opened his mouth.

“I followed Leo around during the day and met the village people.”

Edwin continued in a calm voice.

“They were all no different from people outside the Plague Village.”

“No different?”

“Everyone had work they could do, and they were doing what they needed to do.”

The young prince’s complexion gradually darkened.

“But I couldn’t do anything at all. I haven’t had anything I needed to do until now either.”

An unwelcome existence everywhere, a troublesome prince, a useless chess piece.

Destined to die as a nameless prince without even leaving the name given by his parents in the world.

Edwin’s numerous epithets floated through my mind.

“And when I faced that monster, I realized it even more clearly.”

Strength entered Edwin’s small hands.

“That I’m nothing more than a powerless, ordinary child who can’t do anything.”

Seiji remained silent for a long time even after hearing the answer.

He just quietly stared at Edwin.

“Hey, what did you say your name was?”

The one who had been keeping silent suddenly asked for his name.

“Edwin Anaxinianus Bentrum… sir.”

“Edwin, huh. Does it mean conqueror?”

Seiji mulled over Edwin’s name and laughed pleasantly.

“Haha, you look so dumb yet you received such a grand name!”

Edwin awkwardly rolled his eyes at words that seemed neither praise nor insult.

Seiji chuckled as if Edwin’s reaction was amusing.

“Not bad for a little runt.”

“Not bad?”

“Yeah, there aren’t many who know that they’re ordinary, no different from others. It’s rare even among dried-up old geezers.”

Seiji grinned, showing his teeth.

“That’s why I like you, prince.”

Strangely enough, the young prince’s answer seemed to have properly impressed the old sage.

“Young Prince, I have another question I’d like to ask.”

Seiji made a considerably gentle expression.

“Do you know what I do?”

Edwin nodded.

“I heard from Leo. That you’re an amazing person who created medicine for scale disease.”

“What? That guy told you that much?”

Seiji rubbed between his brows like someone who was tired.

“Even so, my name has probably been forgotten outside long ago. It’s been over 10 years since I’ve been hiding in this village.”

The old sage muttered to himself, filled with regret.

Then he turned his words back to Edwin.

“Right, you said you saw the village people on your way here. And you thought you were no different from them.”

“Yes.”

“Didn’t you have any other thoughts?”

Edwin seemed to think for a moment again, then slowly answered.

“I felt a little sad.”

“Why?”

He hesitated, then answered in a small but clear voice.

“Those people are just sick from disease, but they’re told they’ll die and disappear without leaving anything behind.”

What could he be thinking about?

I quietly looked at Edwin’s profile, which seemed somehow sad.

“Because it’s sad to leave nothing behind and have no one remember you. Being forgotten is a sad thing.”

Seiji listened to Edwin’s answer, remained silent for a long time, then stood up.

“Yeah, I thought the same thing. That’s why I struggled until the end.”

Was he remembering his past of being chased by assassins?

Seiji let out a self-deprecating laugh.

“Well, in the end I too ended up in this sad state.”

Great Sage Seiji Lil.

He was so great that he had no choice but to hide and live in a village like this.

“I should have kept the fact that I made the cure a secret back then.”

“You mean the scale disease medicine?”

“Yeah, the medicine that completely cures scale disease.”

Seiji seemed to have a bitter taste in his mouth just thinking about that memory.

“It’s already been over 10 years since I first developed the cure. It’s been so long.”

He lowered his gaze as if lost in regret.

Watching him, memories of around that time came to mind.

The image of Seiji fiercely arguing with me when I came to kill him was still vivid.

– I can save the world! Why on earth should I die? Don’t you think it’s absurd too?

It was absurd.

Seiji was threatened with death simply for creating a cure for scale disease.

“Why? If you made a cure for scale disease, that’s incredibly amazing! Right, Rachel?”

“It’s amazing. That’s exactly why so many enemies were created.”

“What? Why on earth?”

Edwin frowned as if he couldn’t understand.

It was Seiji, not me, who answered his question.

“I had no intention of selling the cure I made. I was going to distribute it freely to those who were sick. That was the root of the problem.”

As soon as news spread that Seiji had developed a cure, merchants flocked to him.

“They were all owners of the Empire’s leading merchant guilds. They demanded I hand over the medicine formula, each offering higher prices than the others.”

But he immediately rejected the merchants’ proposals.

Because he wanted to stick to his convictions.

“But it seems someone among them leaked this fact to the Holy Kingdom. When I went to petition His Majesty the Emperor to distribute the cure for free at the national level, pressure from the Holy Kingdom had already come in.”

The Holy Kingdom threatened that if the Empire produced scale disease cure, they would not send high-ranking clerics in the future.

“That wasn’t all. They said they wouldn’t engage in diplomacy, and the Pope would absolutely never attend imperial celebrations.”

Like other kingdoms on the continent, the Empire always invited the Pope for national events.

This was due to the custom that divine permission was needed when handling important national affairs.

“Why did they do that? If there’s a cure for scale disease, the clerics wouldn’t have to suffer anymore either, so why? Why did the Holy Kingdom?”

“There was exactly one reason.”

Blasphemy.

Before those four letters, Seiji’s ambitious plan of ‘overcoming scale disease’ crumbled completely.

“How is that blasphemy! Blasphemy is, that’s, dishonoring God!”

Perhaps due to anger, Edwin’s speech lost all formality.

“I can’t understand it!”

He argued with his face turning red.

“How is saving people’s lives blasphemy?”

“It hurt his pride that a common human could cure with ordinary potions what could only be treated with divine power.”

Edwin couldn’t bring himself to continue speaking.

“For that reason, His Majesty the Emperor rejected my proposal, and after that, it was hell.”

To make matters worse, the Holy Kingdom secretly dispatched paladins to pursue Seiji.

Not only that, but even the resentful Imperial merchants sent assassins after him.

As an aside, one of the assassins sent by the merchants was none other than me, ‘Kayla Angel.’

“I kept running and running like that. Then I got exhausted and tried to end my own life. I was about to give up on everything, if not for the deal some girl proposed at that moment.”

Seiji’s gaze seemed to briefly turn toward me, but I ignored it.

Meanwhile, Edwin seemed extremely curious about the contents of this ‘deal’ that Seiji and I had made.

The boy suddenly lit up and clung to Seiji.

“What kind of deal was it?”

“She said she’d help me escape safely from those chasing me in exchange for collecting the price of my life later. I had no other choice. I wanted to survive by any means necessary.”

Before I knew it, Seiji had returned to his arrogant demeanor from when we first met.

“Damn it, thinking about it now, I feel like I got ripped off! Even then, she said she’d spare me if I paid more than the other client’s fee, and I think I gave her thousands of gold coins!”

“If you hadn’t been greedy enough to want to announce the cure under your own name, you wouldn’t be trapped living in a place like this.”

“That’s right! I was greedy! I wanted to become a great sage who would be remembered throughout history! ‘The great sage who defeated the demon’s curse, scale disease!’ How magnificent is that!”

Seiji grumbled in an irritated tone.

“Clearly, that was the deal we promised…”

He stopped mid-sentence and suddenly turned his head toward me.

“So Kayla, where the hell is that girl and what is she doing?”

“Pardon?”

I was momentarily flustered and barely managed to hold back a hiccup.

“She ran out earlier in the middle of that story. What the hell is Kayla, who isn’t even dead, doing with her life? Is she still going around butchering people?”

This old geezer calling me a human butcher.

I replied coldly, hiding my displeasure.

“Human butcher? What kind of vulgar language is that in front of His Highness?”

“How nitpicky. It’s the truth, though.”

Seiji lifted his chin as if he never said anything wrong.

“Killing people and making money from it, what’s so great about that? Isn’t it the most vulgar thing in the world?”

As soon as I heard those words, I suddenly felt heat rush to my face.

Edwin’s presence beside me suddenly became incredibly bothersome. I couldn’t understand why.

“That poor girl, really.”

What’s this sudden change of tune?

I stared intently at Seiji.

Surprisingly, his face was truly filled with pity.

“If she hadn’t gone down that path, she would have lived happily, better than anyone else.”

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