Chapter 6: You cant judge a book by its cover (3)
“Here we are.”
“Wow…”
The archives of the Adventurersâ Guild, which I followed Tachi Swale into, were surprisingly small.
Compared to the massive library at the Hero Academy, with its hundreds of thousands of books and centuries of historical records, this was nothing.
It felt like theyâd crammed whatever documents and records they had into a tiny side room.
“Well… given the nature of adventurers, not many people come looking for this stuff.”
…Not many? More like none.
The guild master sighed, his usual struggles evident in his expression.
Researching documents and records is crucial in any place, situation, or profession.
But, true to their rough and free-spirited nature, adventurers probably arenât too fond of written texts.
Still, this is a bit much…
To think the archives of one of the worldâs largest guild branches are like this.
I can only imagine what smaller branches are like.
“Itâs fine. Is there a place where I can read these, and… do you have a pen and some paper?”
I need to organize things my way for easy reference later.
“Iâll have a staff member bring some. As for a place… thereâs an unused staff room you can use.”
“Thank you.”
A simple table in a corner wouldâve been enough, but lending me a staff room?
What a great guy…!
“Take a look around for now. Iâll arrange the empty room for you to use.”
Tachi Swale left the archives with his refined demeanor intact.
Iâve said it before, and Iâll say it again.
What a great guy…!
“Letâs see. Where should I start?”
The room is small, but the shelves are packed with books and records.
Finding what I need might take a while…
The good thing is, the books and documents are organized alphabetically,
and the records are sorted by year and date.
…If they werenât even organized that much, itâd be a real problem.
Guess my expectations dropped after seeing the state of this room.
“Well… letâs get started.”
Sitting and reading books is my specialty.
Easier than eating a meal.
“Thatâs impressive.”
Tachi Swale, guild master of the Adventurersâ Guild Carmen branch,
had recently picked up a new hobby.
Watching the daily routine of the man introduced as Kane.
Not in a weird wayâit was just so fascinating and impressive.
âSix hours straight already. Aside from eating and bathroom breaks, heâs practically glued to those books.â
Kaneâs schedule was simple.
Three meals a day, bathroom breaks, and three hours of sleep.
Aside from that, he spent nearly every moment reading through the guildâs archives.
If he were just reading, Tachi wouldnât have been so impressed.
There are eccentric mages and alchemists who do that, after all.
âI glanced at the notes heâs been organizing…â
They couldnât have been more detailed or easier to understand.
He even cross-referenced knowledge from books and sources not in the guildâs archives, adding annotations.
It was a level of work impossible unless you knew nearly everything about the world.
âIs this guy even human?â
When Scarlet first brought him, Tachi hadnât thought much of him.
An utterly ordinary man with no discernible power.
Hearing he was a former Hero Academy teacher made Tachi feel foolish for having any expectations.
But now…
“Thereâs a reason Scarlet trusted and introduced him.”
Honestly, he was a bit jealous.
Tachi wanted to recruit him as a direct subordinate.
No, even that aside.
The notes heâs compiled, with all those annotationsâ
those alone could drastically improve adventurersâ survival rates.
â…Wait. Isnât this kind of a big deal?â
A compilation that could exponentially increase adventurer survival rates across the continent.
Thatâs something that could shift the worldâs balance.
â…A subordinate? This guyâs beyond my league.â
Tachi Swale let out a wry chuckle and returned to his desk.
As the master of one of the worldâs largest guild branches, his capacity was far beyond most.
But even he realized that Kaneâs thirst for knowledge, curiosity, and ability to apply it
were beyond what he could contain.
Greed brings ruin.
Knowing that well, he decided not to covet Kane.
âI just… want to see what kind of impact heâll make on the world.â
Tachi had a gut feeling that something exciting was about to unfold.
In the heart of Carmen, the capital of the Kar Empire, stood a grand castle.
Rexron Palace, home to the emperor, was hosting a lavish party.
[Hero Party Appointment Ceremony]
It was an annual event where top-performing graduates from the Hero Academy were gathered
to be officially appointed as heroes, hero party members, or great heroes.
“Pleased to meet you, Duke Fersen!”
“Haha, good to see you.”
As the appointment ceremony for heroes, a key pillar of the empireâs strength,
the emperor and numerous prominent nobles were all in attendance.
Some provincial nobles were absent, but attendance wasnât mandatory, so it wasnât a big deal.
However, it was customary for the families of the graduating students being appointed to attend.
“Marquis Sane didnât show up, huh.”
“A shame. They say heâs so sharp and composed, youâd hardly believe heâs a Harkur.”
Marquis Sane, the older brother of Jenny Harkur, the ceremonyâs star, was absent.
“Tch, isnât that a bit cold-blooded? Not even attending his little sisterâs ceremony.”
“Haha, what can you do? A manâs got work to do.”
Normally, such absence would draw criticism, but the nobles and royals held Marquis Sane in high regard.
And for good reason.
Unlike Marquis Harkur, he was known for his strong aristocratic leanings.
The former Marquis Harkur was a ticking time bomb who couldâve blown away half the empire.
His successor, a born high noble excelling in politics and economics, eliminated that threat.
Plus, with his pro-aristocracy stance, how could the nobles and royals not like him?
So, there wasnât much to criticize, and talk of Sane didnât last long.
Their attention quickly shifted back to the ceremony.
“I hear this yearâs graduates are exceptional.”
“Haha, I heard that too. Less than 5% of students died.”
“Not just thatâthe average grades are the highest in history.”
The empireâs prime minister, second only to the emperor in power,
Duke Fersen, was speaking to a middle-aged man beside him.
“The Hero Academyâs standards have really gone up. All thanks to His Majestyâs grace.”
“Hahaha, what are you saying? Itâs thanks to the hard work of the academyâs teachers and students.”
That middle-aged man was none other than the ruler of the Kar Empire,
Emperor Kar XVII, who had maintained peace for thirty years.
“Still, this yearâs impressive. Out of 84 students, only three died. Five top-tier graduates from our empire alone… and the valedictorian set a historic record, didnât they?”
“Indeed, Your Majesty.”
The emperor and the prime minister.
The first and second in the empireâs hierarchy.
No one dared interrupt their conversation.
Except for one person.
“Haha, Iâm flattered, Your Majesty.”
“Oh, Headmaster Parus, isnât it?”
A man with neatly trimmed gray whiskers, Headmaster Parus, stepped in.
“Truthfully, this yearâs results… were driven by one student leading the way.”
“Oh, I see.”
Parus glanced at a red-haired, ponytailed female student standing at the front of the ceremony stage,
and Emperor Kar XVII nodded in understanding.
“Jenny Harkur. A child of that Harkur family.”
The emperor tilted his head slightly, looking up as if recalling old times.
“…Those were fun days. Harkur, you, and me. We were so young.”
Muttering wistfully that those days could never return, he shook his head.
“Come to think of it, it was Your Majesty who granted Harkur his title.”
“Indeed. That man deserved it.”
Duke Fersen spoke with a slightly stiff expression, but the emperor didnât care, smiling warmly as he looked down at Jenny.
She stood proudly, her eyes shining brightly, as if being named a hero was the greatest honor.
“A young daughter taking her fatherâs place… Itâs quite a picture.”
The emperorâs expression was warm, like a father looking at his own daughter.
“…”
Duke Fersen, however, watched with a displeased frown.
âTeacher Kane… no, Brother Kane now? Anyway, Kane, FatherâIâm a real hero now!â
Jenny beamed with pride as a serving general pinned the Kar Empire hero badge to her chest.
She didnât care that her brother Sane wasnât here,
or what the emperor, Fersen, or Parus were talking about.
Right now, she just wanted to show this momentâher official appointment as a heroâ
to two people: Kane and her father.
But she knew well.
Her father was already gone from this world.
And Kane had left the academy as soon as she graduated.
She figured he was still somewhere in the capital, but he wouldnât be at this ceremony.
âThis place is full of bad people who tormented Kane.â
Students, teachers, and nobles who looked down on Kane for being a commoner.
Even her peers standing beside her, receiving hero party or great hero badges, were no different.
It wasnât that Jenny hadnât tried to stop it.
To her, Kane was an absolute mentor.
She couldnât tolerate anyone insulting him.
But she was just one person, and even as student council president, she was still just a student.
She couldnât stop all the insults and scorn directed at Kane.
So, she accepted it.
That he had to leave the academy.
In her final act,
during her valedictorian speech, she poured her heart into thanking him.
âStill, itâs a bit lonely knowing I canât see him whenever I want…â
It wasnât like theyâd never meet again, but she still felt a pang of regret.
He wasnât at the academy or at home anymore.
âNo, Iâm fine. Iâm not the little kid who relied only on Kane anymore!â
For herself and for Kane,
she vowed to carry out her hero duties with pride and confidence.
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