Water Magician

Chapter 445: Onboard the Airship

Editor: Tseirp

A familiar face appeared at the front of the crowd where the two were watching.

With a body significantly smaller than theirs...

“Banhu, you came too?”

“Yes, Abel-sama. This is my first time experiencing an airship crash, after all...”

Banhu, a staff from the inn ‘Sogyokutei’... where the two were staying.

“My prediction of a pirate attack was off, but it was sky pirates that fell.”

“Sky pirates?”

“Yes. Like pirates, but in the sky.”

“Oh, I see.”

Banhu, who responded properly to Ryo’s words, would surely become a great merchant in the future... Ryo was convinced of that.

He was completely different from the former swordsman king next to him, who was looking at Ryo suspiciously!

“But Ryo-sama, I don’t think those are what you’d call pirates.”

“Huh? Banhu, do you know who they are?”

“Yes. That ship belongs to the neighboring Suje Kingdom. Moreover, the emblem of the ‘Burning Tree’ painted on it is the royal... no, the old royal family’s emblem. That ship is likely the royal family’s exclusive vessel.”

“A big shot indeed...”

Listening to Banhu’s explanation, Ryo crossed his arms and nodded proudly for some reason.

Abel, who couldn’t understand why Ryo was nodding so proudly, sighed softly.

Ryo noticed the sigh.

“Abel! If you have something to say, then out with it!”

“No, I was just thinking that such a big shot doesn’t concern us. That’s all, no other intentions.”

“Abel... that’s a flag.”

The Manyamya Administration.

There is no lord in the city of Manyamya, the third largest in the Komakyuta Principality.

Being a direct domain of the principality, an appointed administrator governs the city.

Usually, this administrator is not someone with no ties sent from the capital but someone from Manyamya who has also achieved results in the capital.

The current administrator, Remengesas, also comes from a well-known family in Manyamya, a family that has produced many influential figures in the navy and government.

Over sixty years old, he sees the position as the administrator of Manyamya as his final job.

Since it is also his hometown, he has dedicated his entire career to the role of administrator...

“Why did it have to fall in Manyamya...”

He repeatedly muttered and sighed.

Since receiving the report, he had lost count of how many times he had muttered that.

Of course, if it were an ordinary crash, there wouldn’t be a problem.

Though rare, it could be handled without issues.

Even if it were a ship from the neighboring Suje Kingdom, with whom they had fought numerous wars... some trouble would arise, but it would eventually be resolved without anyone getting hurt.

Even if it were a royal vessel... yeah, if it were six months ago, it wouldn’t have been such a problem.

But now...

Without knocking, Remengesas’ chief aide Nij entered the office.

Still in his late thirties, he was a man said to be the future leader of the country.

People like him, candidates for high-ranking positions, transfer every few years within the major cities of the kingdom to gain experience as administrators.

He was in his third year at Manyamya.

As the chief aide, he had been solving problems with Remengesas.

“Administrator. The people on board were as we feared.”

“As expected...”

Nij reported with a grim face.

Probably.

“By the way, Banhu, earlier at the port, you mentioned that the regular ship to the capital might be affected, right?”

Abel recalled.

“Yes, Abel-sama. The port will likely be closed for a while because of this incident. The regular ship will be affected too...”

Banhu’s voice trailed off.

He had noticed something outside the window, beyond the square.

Ryo and Abel followed his gaze.

“It looks quite serious over there beyond the square”

“Are those the city guards?”

Ryo and Abel wondered aloud.

“That building is the ‘Lovely Fountain Inn’. Like ours, it’s one of the most popular inns in Manyamya. The difference is that it’s larger. When a large fleet stays, they usually stay there...”

Banhu explained, tilting his head in confusion.

He couldn’t understand why the guards were in front of such an inn.

At that moment, a woman entered the dining hall.

She was the same woman who had been at the reception desk when Ryo and Abel were checking in.

She looked a little like Banhu, perhaps in her early twenties.

“Sister, what happened at the ‘Lovely Fountain Inn’?”

Banhu asked her.

“You know, the airship crashed, right? The princess and her entourage who were on it are supposed to be staying at the ‘Lovely Fountain Inn’. I heard there are nearly a hundred people.”

“So many...”

Hearing this conversation, Ryo and Abel exchanged glances.

“A hundred people. That’s fifty rooms if two people share each room.”

“Yeah, but... I don’t get what you’re getting at, Ryo.”

“Monitoring all fifty rooms must be quite a task...”

“There’s no helping it. They can’t very well stay at the castle or government offices.”

“Indeed... if there were spies among them, it would be a disaster. Confidential information could be stolen, sabotage could occur, or the top officials could be assassinated. That would be a huge problem.”

Typically, foreign envoys are not accommodated in government facilities.

In modern Japan, most state guests stay at the state guesthouse, but many U.S. Presidents stay at hotels like...

Hotel Okura, Imperial Hotel, or Palace Hotel Tokyo.

Knowing this, Ryo didn’t find it strange that the princess would stay at the inn across the street. However, having a hundred people suddenly arrive must be a challenge for the host.

“It’s a good thing we are at this inn, Abel.”

“Huh? Oh, you mean because we are not staying at the ‘Lovely Fountain Inn’.”

“Yeah. If we were there, it would have been quite a hassle.”

“Sure, having lots of guards around would be a hassle, but unless they kick us out, it should be fine, right?”

“What are you talking about! The food at the inn would be reduced!”

“Ah, I see... yeah. For you, Ryo, that would be a critical issue.”

Ryo pointed out sharply, and Abel sighed softly.

“How rude! Don’t make it sound like I’m some kind of starving magician. I’m different from a starving swordsman like you, Abel.”

“How am I a starving swordsman?”

“If you had a choice between a small piece of bread or a lot of delicious meat... for the same price. Which would you choose?”

“Of course, I’d choose a lot of delicious meat.”

“See, you’re a starving swordsman!”

“Come on, that’s too extreme!”

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