Young Master, Please Put Some Pants On! - Chapter 50

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Chapter 50

Swoosh— With a sharp sound cutting through the wind, the magic device’s target was pierced precisely. Soon the magic device that had been glowing blue turned red as it calculated the score.

“30 points have been added to Kermanomon von Severus.”

Mellis, who was watching the scene on screen, gaped in amazement. How many points was this already! She had come to the hunting grounds with Garulus a little while ago and headed toward where people were gathering and buzzing. A large frame-type magic device was broadcasting the hunting festival that was already in progress.

But people were particularly admiring someone. Mellis’s eyes widened as she peered at the screen out of curiosity. It was none other than Kermanomon flying around like the wind, destroying all sorts of targets.

“Wow! Kerman is in first place!”

Garulus, who was nestled in her arms, shouted in an excited voice. Indeed, Kermanomon’s name was prominently engraved at the top of the scoreboard.

“Wow…”

Of course, Mellis knew that he had been active on the battlefield for a long time, but this was the first time she was actually seeing his prowess directly. Every time he swung his sword, targets fell like autumn leaves, and targets moving frantically dozens of meters away were helplessly pierced by his arrows.

‘This is unbelievable.’

Only then did Mellis truly feel the weight of the titles that adorned his name. If this were a battlefield, and if what his blade was aimed at were people… She could vividly picture scenes drenched in blood.

Mellis swallowed dryly at the tremendous pressure, as if she were facing it directly before her eyes. But it wasn’t an unpleasant feeling at all. Rather, it was close to awe.

Mellis, who couldn’t take her eyes off Kermanomon’s figure for a long time, finally slowly looked around her surroundings.

The Aizen Empire’s hunting festival was indeed spectacular in its sights, befitting its reputation. Perhaps because it was being held alongside the New Year festival for the first time this year, the scale had more than doubled compared to the previous year.

“Garulus, look over there! It’s a wolf! A wolf!”

What was most surprising were the animals scattered here and there. Animals managed by each noble house could also participate in the hunt alongside their masters. Despite their fierce appearance, the animals obediently stayed by their masters’ sides.

However, faced with the presence of beasts before her eyes, Mellis, being human, naturally couldn’t help but feel afraid.

“They won’t suddenly attack us, will they?”

“Don’t worry. All the animals participating in the hunting festival wear magic devices with control magic on them, so that will absolutely never happen!”

At Garulus’s confident answer, she finally felt relieved. Not just wolves, but lions, tigers, hyenas, bears, eagles, and more. The trained beasts were quietly waiting for their turn.

“Still, isn’t bringing real beasts too much of an advantage? The Grand Duke should have brought something too.”

“What are you talking about, when Kerman is this strong! He can easily take first place without animals helping him.”

Mellis slowly nodded and agreed with those words, recalling his appearance she had seen earlier. Indeed, his very existence was no different from a beast, so there seemed no need to accompany other animals.

Just as Mellis was looking around with curious eyes, a startling name came from Garulus’s mouth.

“Arsian is in second place? Hmph. No matter what, he can never beat Kerman!”

Mellis looked up in surprise at the familiar name. Just as Garulus said, the name Arsian Ferzen was engraved right below his name. Though there was quite a gap with Kermanomon, he too had a large point difference from third place.

‘No, that’s not what’s important.’

Arsian Ferzen. She gulped and hurriedly took Garulus toward a corner.

“Ah, I was watching something interesting, what are you doing!”

“Garulus. That’s him!”

“Who?”

“The man I met at the library that time. That person’s name is Arsian Ferzen!”

“What? The one who knows Mellis is hu…”

When the startled Mellis hurriedly covered his mouth, Garulus rolled his eyes and looked around cautiously. Then he lowered his voice considerably and whispered.

“You’re saying the man who knows Mellis is human is Arsian? How did this happen!”

However, she was just as flustered. From their meeting at the banquet, she had roughly expected that Arsian might be a noble, but if young Garulus knew his name, he must be quite a high-ranking noble. In other words, wouldn’t that mean he was close to Kermanomon?

‘Then does Garulus not know that Arsian is a half-blood?’

Surely when Garulus first met Vivian, hadn’t he asked back what a half-blood was? Whether Garulus simply didn’t know because he was young, or whether he had intentionally hidden that fact, there was no way to tell.

At that moment, Mellis was able to recognize the identity of the déjà vu she felt upon hearing his name. There had definitely been a place called the Ferzen Ducal House among the families of the previous empresses.

The Former Emperor was the first emperor who wasn’t a purebred. He emphasized diversity and harmony among races, taking empresses from various species. Adam Ferzen, who was a princess of the Modnen Kingdom, also established roots in the Aizen Empire through a marriage alliance with the Former Emperor, thus securing the position of the Empire’s first human empress.

‘Then Arsian is from the Ferzen Ducal House…?’

However, this was the first time she had ever heard that the Former Emperor had mixed-blood children. If she had known this would happen, she would have studied imperial history more diligently! She blamed herself for the arrogance of thinking she would live her entire life only in the Tarin Kingdom.

Though she had learned what kind of person Arsian was, her mind became even more confused. She couldn’t understand at all what reason such a person would have for approaching her.

‘Usually when a man is curious about a woman he’s seeing for the first time, there’s only one reason, isn’t there?’

Mellis blinked blankly as she recalled his enchanting smile.

‘If those words weren’t a joke, then I…’

“Now, brave participants in the youth hunting festival, please gather this way!”

Just then, when a shout announcing the start of the youth hunting festival was heard from far away, Mellis shook her head vigorously. Sorting out her complicated thoughts was for later; for now, she needed to focus on her role.

“Let’s hurry and go too!”

“Yeah! But don’t worry! I’ll give them a real beating! First, I need to show off my skills by taking first place in the hunting festival!”

The two people clasped hands and began walking. However, Mellis nervously bit her nails due to some inexplicable anxiety.

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“Hiyaah!”

With a brave battle cry, Garulus’s wooden sword struck down on the magic device. Soon, a cheerful notification sound rang out along with a voice announcing that points had been added to Garulus’s score.

Having reached the hunting grounds, Mellis finally fully understood Kermanomon’s words about why guards were necessary. The youth hunting grounds had a separate barrier that made entry completely impossible for anyone not pre-registered.

Moreover, the Empire’s hunting festival had a somewhat unique aspect: it used magic devices instead of living animals. The magic devices with set targets judged scores based on the strength and accuracy of attacks.

‘Come to think of it, there’s no need for unnecessary killing…’

This completely unexpected way of thinking made Mellis realize something. It was an issue she had never once considered while living in the kingdom. Perhaps because this was a nation of beastkin, they seemed to be more emotionally moved by animals.

If there was something she noticed while living in the Empire, it was that everyone was generally kind to animals. In the Tarin Kingdom, animals were livestock, and once they served their purpose, they were treated as food, but the Empire’s citizens didn’t do that. Even when they gained benefits from animals, they didn’t show excessive greed and respected them as living beings.

‘It’s a good method. Besides, the hunting festival is just an event to show off skills.’

Mellis couldn’t easily understand other countries that still adhered to traditional hunting methods when such a good method existed.

“Stop right there!”

Meanwhile, Garulus, who had become confident from consecutive scores, ran excitedly. It was just as he was swinging his wooden sword to hit the target in front of him.

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