Turning Novel Chapter 472

“Good news indeed. I’m exceptionally pleased as the Commander of the Cavalry that there’s so much interest in this event for our Cavalry,” Kishiar said with a bright smile. Just by looking at his face, one would think he was genuinely delighted to hear about the participation of Crown Prince Katchian at the party.

But everyone in the room knew that wasn’t the case.

“Considering I planned to finalize preparations for the party attendance before this break is over, I’ll certainly take note of your guidance,” Kishiar continued.

“Looking forward to it.”

“I’ll be visiting Karl Lorwick Street in the Fourth Wall District tomorrow, it’s been a while.”

A neatly wrapped-up conversation. The Emperor, pleased with the response, took a few more spoonfuls of his meal—a delicately cooked mixture of vegetables, mushrooms, and soaked rice. This time, his gaze turned to Yuder, who had been quietly listening so far.

“Well… the real stars of the upcoming party are the likes of Sir Aile and such, and here I’ve started off with something boring.”

“Not at all.”

“I’ve heard impressive accounts of Sir Aile’s exploits in the West. It’s said you can manipulate multiple elements at once, is that true?”

“Yes, it is.”

“Remarkable. Has this been the case from the beginning?”

Yuder paused before answering. He had lied when he first joined the Cavalry, saying he could only use two elements and that he could only channel them through his sword. Kishiar’s gaze next to him was distracting.

Even though he knew Kishiar wouldn’t add anything to whatever he said, that very fact made him more self-conscious.

“I gained the ability to use my power properly after I joined the Cavalry,” Yuder finally answered, neither completely truthful nor entirely false.

“I see. Was it difficult undertaking missions in the West? I heard you were seriously injured and was concerned.”

“Thanks to your concern, I’ve fully recovered.”

The Emperor seemed eager to hear more details about how Yuder had managed to face the giant Pethuamet alone. Yuder answered, incorporating stories about other Cavalry members and those who had assisted at that time, so as not to make it sound like his own solitary accomplishment.

However, an unaccounted-for variable interfered: Kishiar.

“I’d like to add a little to that part. While it’s true that others helped on the path to defeating that giant monster, the person who first suggested the idea was also my assistant.”

“I see.”

“…But it wouldn’t have been possible without the cooperation from others, so we can’t overlook that,” Yuder said.

“Indeed. Nor can we overlook the fact that they later attempted to siphon off some smaller monsters for experimentation.”

“Ah, I already encountered that part in the reports.”

The Emperor nodded, recalling the incident. Kishiar grinned broadly. When Yuder silently stared at him, Kishiar, sensing his gaze, tilted his head with a casual shrug.

His face clearly communicated that there was no issue.

‘I really can’t discuss anything related to that time.’

Every word spoken drew out a host of comments about the Western Mage Union’s mistakes, and even details about the injuries Yuder had sustained. Despite not having witnessed Yuder’s actions against the monster, Kishiar added incredibly detailed descriptions, saying, “I only heard about this, but…” His embellishments were so vivid, they could have come straight out of a hero’s tale.

Kishiar had thought he understood quite well the extent to which Yuder regretted the events that had unfolded, but now it seemed his understanding had been lacking.

If things continued this way, it seemed inevitable that Emperor Keilusa would come to believe that Yuder Aile had singlehandedly managed everything from start to finish, and had suffered all the injuries alone. Therefore, he hurriedly addressed Kishiar.

“Commander, I appreciate your high regard for me, but the question from His Majesty was about how I captured the monster. I believe it’s only appropriate to answer accordingly. It’s a fact that I moved with the help of others.”

“True. I never said you were wrong. I just wanted to make clear that you were my assistant from beginning to end. Was there any falsehood in what I said?”

“…”

The issue wasn’t whether there was falsehood or not, but that such statements could induce a biased perception in the listener. Yuder had no intention of appearing as if he alone was capable. Maybe in his naive and ignorant past life, he would have felt entitled to all the recognition, but not now.

He had realized, after dedicating a lifetime to it, that the spotlight required its own form of sacrifice. A nail that sticks out gets hammered down, and in the process, one often overlooks what’s truly important.

Yuder was more content with his current life than his past life filled with wealth and honor. He had no wish to break that satisfaction by drawing more attention.

As he hesitated over what else to say to the brazenly smiling face before him, a faint sound of laughter came from his side. Turning his head, he saw Emperor Keilusa covering his mouth with a fist and chuckling.

Considering that Kishiar had always maintained a tireless and composed expression, Yuder was somewhat surprised.

“Before meeting Sir Aile, I had an impression based solely on reports. Reality is quite different.”

“I apologize for raising my voice in your presence, Your Majesty.”

“What’s there for my assistant to apologize for? If apologies are necessary, I should be the one to offer them. Although I’m sure His Majesty wouldn’t find it necessary.”

“Yes, it’s not necessary.”

At the Emperor’s quick reply, Kishiar glanced at Yuder as if he had expected as much. The Emperor, having stifled his laughter, sighed and spoke.

“Sir Aile seems unusually humble. You’ve achieved something great, yet you don’t wish to come to the forefront. At the same time, you don’t hesitate to speak candidly to the Commander; you deserve to be called audacious as well.”

“I’m unworthy of such praise. As I’ve just mentioned, I didn’t accomplish this alone…”

“But if you weren’t there, that monster would not have been captured so easily.”

The Emperor cut off Yuder’s words and stated flatly.

“I don’t think we were able to catch the monster quickly because it was weak or insignificant. We could do it because your judgment and abilities are that remarkable. Don’t undervalue what you’ve done.”

It was terrifying how similar the words were to what Kishiar, his kin, might say.

“While it’s true that everyone contributed to achieving this, it’s also good to receive proper recognition for what you’ve done. I was a bit concerned that the reward I would offer might seem too small, but it looks like there’s no need to worry about that.”

“Excuse me?”

At Yuder’s question, another faint smile crossed Emperor Keilusa’s face.

“Your Majesty, would it be appropriate to bring in dessert now that the meal has concluded?”

Before Yuder could ask anything further, one of the attendants cautiously interjected. It was someone who had been listening intently to the ‘great tale of Yuder Aile’s monster handling’, feigning indifference but clearly intrigued. Emperor Keilusa glanced at Yuder and Kishiar with a noticeably invigorated voice.

“I have no plans to eat more, what about you? Shall we bring in dessert? The food seems to have… suited your palate. Fortunately.”

The Emperor, about to ask if the food had suited them, switched his words upon seeing Yuder’s empty plate.

“…Yes.”

“I was also thinking that the fish dish was quite good. The finishing butter sauce had a smooth, slightly sweet aftertaste. If you want more, just say so.”

Kishiar interjected from the side. Yuder shook his head quietly.

“I’m fine, thank you.”

“Is that so? Then I’ll just order one more portion for myself. Apologies to Your Majesty, but I’ll bring in dessert after I eat a little more.”

Kishiar signaled to an attendant to bring in more food. When the dish arrived, it wasn’t Kishiar who ate it.

Saying that he was full after the time that passed, he naturally passed the dish, a steamed white-fleshed fish flavored with butter sauce and lemon, to his assistant. In no time, it became Yuder’s share.

“…”

Once again, the sound of the Emperor exhaling softly could be heard. Yet, the smile on Kishiar’s face remained unchanged.

“Kishiar.”

“Yes, Your Majesty.”

“It seems you’re quite pleased with your new assistant.”

“He is indeed someone to be pleased about.”