Tensei Oujo wa Kyou mo Hata o Tatakioru Chapter 158
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Chapter 158
The Reincarnated Princess’s Worries (2)
We quickly said our goodbyes to the old man and soon left for the village .
There was only one place left . No further delay was allowed, or else it’d become something irreversible otherwise .
I silently nodded to Sir Leonhard’s suggestion of a forced march .
The journey that should’ve taken at most a day and a half to travel was quickly finished in half the time .
There were a few breaks in between, but most of the time we never got off the horse . My nausea-travel tolerance, which I thought was strong at one point, started to wane a little . Having travelled a bunch, I was pretty confident about my physical strength, but I might’ve been mistaken . Just clinging on to the horse with dear life was all I could manage, after all .
By the time we reached the village in question, it had already turned dark .
I was only a blob of jelly by then, and Sir Leonhard had to support me till the end . I’m sorry for having you carry extra luggage…
Sir Leonhard didn’t head straight into the temple right away but first took me to an inn .
Perhaps he thought it’d be dangerous to drag someone that needs long-term care like me with him, since at that point, I couldn’t walk without his support . Sir Leonhard knelt down next to my bed .
“I shall go alone and will be back in about an hour . Please never leave this inn, is that understood?”
Being reminded, I gave a small nod .
I was worried, even knowing that it’d be more dangerous if I went with him . Just thinking of him walking alone in the darkness wrung my heart out in pain .
Sir Leonhard smiled bitterly at the probably ugly face I was making . A big hand was then placed on my head .
“Please don’t worry . I promise I won’t do anything dangerous . ”
“…Yes . ”
I grasped my skirt and released my clenched lips .
“Please be careful . ”
I intended to give him a smile, but that probably didn’t go through, because Sir Leonhard only made a troubled face as he left .
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“Please rest your body as you wait for me . I don’t mind if you sleep a bit as well . ”
The overprotective Sir Leonhard was worrying about me and not himself .
I didn’t feel like sleeping at all after seeing him off . Although my body was exhausted, even if I closed my eyes I still couldn’t sleep .
I got off the bed and wandered around restlessly for no reason . I then approached the window and gently pushed it open .
The freezing cold air gently stroked my neck as it entered the room .
When I looked down, it was completely pitch dark to the extent that I couldn’t make out anything . Only the faint glow of the houses through their windows and the smoke rising from their chimneys could be seen . I had no idea where the temple nor Sir Leonhard was at all .
Anxiety kept building up and up, trying to push everything else out of my head . The hands holding onto the window sill squeezed so tight they made the wood creak .
I’m scared . I’m just waiting here, but why am I so scared?
Whether it was when Lutz and Theo got kidnapped, or when I waited for Klaus to ward off the pirates, I had the same feeling . Even so, I never got used to it . The flow of time became strangely slow, and I could only realise my powerlessness through being only able to wait .
“…?”
In the corner of my eye, something moved for an instant .
I leaned forward in a hurry and squinted, but couldn’t see much in the dark . I had thought for a moment that Sir Leonhard had returned, but of course that couldn’t be the case . He would’ve borrowed a lamp from an inn nearby while giving an excuse such as ‘I forgot something . ’
Could only be a dog or a cat, but what if it turns out to be a spy from Raptor?
When I thought that, my heart beat so hard that it hurt .
I promptly closed the window and ran towards the door .
But I stopped the moment before I was about to open it and could only hold onto the doorknob tightly .
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Didn’t he tell me to wait?
What can I do chasing after him now? Never mind defeating the enemy, I can’t even protect myself . I’d only put him in unnecessary danger .
The best I can do right now is to sit tight and believe in him .
“…It’s okay . It’s going to be okay . ”
I took a deep breath while repeating the same words .
“It’s okay . It’s okay . ”
Sir Leonhard is strong after all .
He won’t lose to anyone . He will definitely come back to me .
“It’s-…”
The moment I repeated those words over and over again, the door suddenly rang .
A modest knock came as if trying to see whether I was awake . With the question ‘Are you awa-’ that couldn’t be formed in time, I immediately opened the door .
Sir Leonhard was surprised at how vigorously I burst out of the room .
“…Marie?”
The confused Sir Leonhard who called out to me seemed to be fine . He wasn’t injured anywhere .
With that assurance finally in my heart, I immediately lost the strength in my legs .
“Marie!”
Sir Leonhard caught me who suddenly collapsed . I shook my head to the gaze that thought I might be sick .
“I was just so relieved that I lost my strength . ”
“…”
I took a deep breath, and power returned to my supporting arms .
“I’m sorry . I’ve made you worry, haven’t I?”
“No . It’s okay now that you’ve come back safely . ”
When I gave a laugh, Sir Leonhard returned the favour, albeit awkwardly .
“By the way… How was it?”
“Ah . ”
Sir Leonhard closed the door behind him and helped me stand up . He guided me to the bed before sitting me on the edge .
Since there were no tables or chairs in the room, Sir Leonhard remained standing . He turned back to me after contemplating for a little while .
“All in all, there was nothing there . ”
My throat parched .
My heart started to beat faster and faster and sweat began oozing from my hands and palms .
“‘Nothing’… Does that mean someone already took it?”
I was so nervous that my mouth went dry and I couldn’t voice my question properly .
The worst possible outcome came to my mind and shook my body to the core .
I wonder why I didn’t hurry a bit more? Why didn’t I realise the sense of crisis?
It wasn’t merely a question of whether I was there on time . After all, the future of humanity—no, the future of the whole world—depended on it .
Despair was slowly painting my heart black .
However, in that darkness, Sir Leonhard shattered it with a short ‘No . ’
“That’s not the case . ”
“…? Then, what…?”
“There was no hidden room in the first place . ”
“!?”
I was left stunned .
No hidden room? You mean, this one was also a dud?
All three places that were candidates had all been investigated . I didn’t know where else to look . To come this far only to return empty-handed . Is this one of those scenarios?
“And, like last time, there were traces of someone messing about in the temple . Even more, the trails were still fresh . ”
“How do you know they are recent trails?”
“There was snow around the temple, so there were footprints . It was likely that they used torches for their search as well, since there was a faint smell of oil left behind . ”
Like I thought, someone else is also looking for the same thing as us .
And that they very likely possess the same intel as we do .
“Would it be possible that they have the same intel… Was there any Raptor folklore that talked about the place where the Demon King was sealed?”
“…”
When I asked him, Sir Leonhard didn’t reply . Rather than ignoring me, he seemed to be in deep thought .
“Sir Leon?”
“I-I’m sorry . I was only thinking a little . ”
What was Sir Leonhard thinking so hard about?
I wouldn’t know the answer to this question until later .
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