Lost Sword story · Event story
A Walk with a Spider
3 scenes, 269 lines
1. A Walk with a Spider Ep.1
55 linesCrassa. Forgive me for disturbing you at this late hour.
If one wishes to act, it is never too late. Sit, Nia.
Those are wise words.
Now, tell me. What is it?
I am here to report on my recent inspection. For the most part, nothing major occurred, but...
I encountered a group from Britannia.
Ah, those folks?
The Queen who left the realm's rule to her regent, and that "Holy Swordbringer"...
And even the "Fairy Queen". What an interesting combination.
...You seem to think well of them.
All the information I need is already in my hands.
So, tell me. What were your impressions of them?
There are things you can only perceive through conversation, things that observing from afar will never reveal.
How did you end up meeting them?
I was inspecting the eastern commercial district of Serranople.
Some licensed itinerant merchants were cheating with their scales and inflating prices, and they got caught.
That is rather amusing.
Since my primary objective was price monitoring, I intended to expose the merchant guild's tricks and compensate our citizens for their losses, but...
They must not have known who I was, because they attacked me.
I can guess how that ended without even hearing it.
They helped me. The guildmaster was defeated, and all the embezzled gold and silver coins from the vault were returned to the citizens.
We also captured and escorted the guildmaster, who tried to escape under the cover of night, but...
But?
Is this... a flower?
Ha, haha, ahahaha!
Did you receive a confession from the Holy Swordbringer, Nia?
Though I'll have to wait and see if he's my type.
However, since he refused to accept any payment...
I gave him a <Bacchanalia VIP Ticket> instead.
Our Nia still doesn't quite understand the value of priceless things.
...I still can't seem to get used to it.
Even so, you did well. Sometimes, overcompensating slightly is how you put someone in your debt.
This actually works out perfectly. I happen to be quite interested in this "Holy Swordbringer" myself...
This gives me a reason to meet him in person.
Nia?
Yes, Crassa.
Tell the Holy Swordbringer that I wish to hire him for a one-day personal security detail.
He won't be able to refuse. Coming to Serranople means he must have business with me, after all.
However...
This time, I intend to meet only the Swordbringer. No other "guards" are necessary.
Understood?
I will deliver the message exactly as you said.
Also, you don't need to report to me every time you issue a casino VIP ticket.
You are the manager there, after all.
Though I must admit, it is rather cute of you to report to me every single time.
I simply wish to see you more often, Crassa.
Heh. Amusing. You may go now.
Yes! I shall take my leave then.
Crassa waved her hand slowly at Nia, who quietly slipped out of the office.
Through the open window, moonlight scattered across the streets of Serranople.
Welcome to my Serranople.
Let's see what kind of hand you're holding, shall we?
Perhaps... you're holding a card I don't know about. Fufu.
2. A Walk with a Spider Ep.5
132 linesThe third floor of an inn in Serranople.
We were staying in a fairly decent room.
Along with some not-so-decent people.
Ow, that stings. What on earth... is on the bed?
You should have been more careful. How clumsy.
The Fairy Queen eats, and the pig cleans up. That is how the world works.
One person eats, while another... Wait, am I not even a person to you?!
...Bedi. I'm sorry, but could you please clean up a bit?
Did she eat more already?
As I told you before, I must store a lot of energy to use magic.
And all that unused energy will just turn into fat.
Mana is nourishment that fattens the mind, you know?
Is that why your ego is so flabby?
Still slimmer than a pig who holds the undeserved title of "Holy Swordbringer", wouldn't you say?
Th-Things are getting tense...
The Fairy Queen eats, and the cleaning is done by...
With the Fairy Queen's magic, it would be clean in an instant!
Elizabeth and Bedivere stared at Morgana with overwhelmingly bright smiles...
M-Magic does not exist for such trivial tasks, you know!
I guess your magic is too useless for even the small things.
I just refuse to use magic on chores meant for a pig.
Just as we were bickering back and forth...
Knock, knock, knock. A clear rapping at the door made everyone turn around.
Is anyone there?
Wasn't our business with her finished?
Hmm, indeed. I recall she already settled all of our payments.
I'll go check.
Opening the door, he found Nia waiting with a bright smile.
I'm here on Crassa's orders. Do you have a moment?
Could you come with me for a moment? Crassa has a private request specifically for you.
She mentioned... no other guards are needed.
Nia slowly looked over Elizabeth, Bedivere, and Morgana before locking her gaze back onto me.
The atmosphere was strangely different.
Something about her was definitely different from the Nia of last night.
We wouldn't want the pig to have nothing to do, so why don't we have a dessert party instead?
...Sure.
And so, I followed Nia, who carried a subtly different aura.
We headed toward... the eastern commercial district of Serranople, the very place Nia and I had turned upside down before.
What terrible taste, bringing me here.
Fufu...
This is where Nia gave me five hundred gold coins.
...Ahaha! What a funny joke.
As she laughed, 'Nia's' demeanor completely shifted.
You certainly are quick-witted.
Or was my acting just a bit lacking?
Cut me some slack. I've never been an actress.
With a tug, she pulled off the long wig.
As she unfastened the thin choker around her neck, even her voice no longer sounded the same...
Though she still wore the familiar outfit, the person standing before me was clearly not Nia.
May I ask how you figured it out?
Well, your vibe was subtly different from usual.
And there was no reason for you to scrutinize Elizabeth, Bedivere, and Morgana like that.
If you were Nia, you would have already sized them up from our last meeting.
Am I right?
Nia is indeed competent. It's quite pleasant to hear my subordinate get recognized by others.
...
...Fine. It seems you didn't win your <destiny> as the "Holy Swordbringer" in a game of poker.
You have a sharper eye than I expected. Did I offend you, perhaps?
Why don't you just tell me what you want?
Let's call it a one-day personal security detail.
Normally, I would have had Nia summon you to my office.
But I figured this would be a much better way to test your skills, Ethan.
...
So, what is your answer?
Do I even have the option to run away?
Probably not. Fufu.
Having revealed her identity, Crassa briefly stepped into a nearby boutique and changed her clothes.
It was a display of sheer wealth and power.
Ah, much better. Unfamiliar clothes really are quite uncomfortable.
Disappointed that the show is over, Ethan?
I know someone like you has absolutely no need to hire me as a personal guard.
Just tell me what you really want. I'll cooperate as much as I can.
So you want me to show my hand.
Fufu, I don't usually agree to such requests.
Then, shall we look at yours first?
...My hand?
Yes. Let's see... the 'Queen', the 'Knight', and the 'Fairy Queen'.
I wonder which of the three has captured your heart.
Since you are a man, you can't possibly feel nothing while living in such close quarters with three beautiful women, can you?
Come on, show me your hand.
…
You want me to choose between a clumsy queen, a stuttering knight, and a gluttonous hamster?
That is the ultimate dilemma.
...?
Sigh... You can't be serious. It would take me at least three days and nights of agonizing just to choose.
Why... why would I ever choose one of those three... *sigh*...
...
...Ahahahaha!
Well, that certainly puts my mind at ease.
Very well. So none of them, then? I'll consider the fact that you have no hand to play as your play.
I have no idea what you're talking about. And why does that put your mind at ease?
This is a personal guard duty, after all. Between a woman and a man.
Might as well call it a date, wouldn't you say?
...
Or, seeing how you gave a flower to Nia...
Perhaps you have feelings for Nia instead? That would be quite entertaining in its own way.
Absolutely not. Nothing like that.
Still, it seems like you were quite interested in her body.
Since you noticed the difference in size right away. Fufu.
My, you're making me quite jealous of my subordinate.
So today, you must treat me to an 'impressive' date.
What on earth...
It will be very, very memorable. Heh...
Just then, an arrow sliced through the air with a terrifying whoosh, passing right between our faces and embedding itself in the wall.
Beyond the slender shaft of the arrow, Crassa's smile bloomed.
An elopement is always memorable, isn't it?
...!
3. A Walk with a Spider Ep.10
82 linesA chase through the alleys, with over a dozen masked pursuers throwing concealed weapons and firing arrows.
Even in this utterly terrifying situation...
Crassa was laughing.
Look above you, Ethan.
Aaargh!
Crash!
From the rooftops on both sides of the alley, the masked figures were dropping boulders.
Run!!!
As I grabbed Crassa's wrist and ran like mad...
Just as the terrifying footsteps and the sound of drawing swords drew closer behind us...
I heard the sound of another arrow tearing through the air, hurtling toward our backs.
This is driving me crazy!
Ah...?
Getting hit by a single arrow wouldn't kill me.
If anything, if this could put the Consul of the Empire in my debt...
With that thought, just as I pulled Crassa into my arms and turned to take the hit for her...
Well, this is quite beyond my expectations.
Ting.
With a strange sound, the arrow <stopped> in midair.
...Huh?
That was highly impressive, Holy Swordbringer.
Looking closely, the arrow was caught in several thin, transparent wires.
And the other end...
...was tied to Crassa's fingers.
I didn't expect you to embrace me here.
...If you're not hurt, let go of me.
The moment Crassa gave the command, the masked pursuers prostrated themselves on the ground.
Then, they vanished down the alley in the blink of an eye.
Of course. Who would dare strike me in 'my Serranople'?
Besides, if I were to attack, my hard-earned subordinates would get hurt.
Then, let's see...
Suddenly, Crassa hooked her finger into my collar and pulled me close.
The distance closed, our shadows merging clearly.
Just as the warmth of our touching skin began to register, Crassa smiled and whispered.
Then, were you hoping for 'this' instead?
Ugh...
Ahaha, what a fun face you're making.
...Don't take your work stress out on me.
But thanks to you, I had a wonderful time.
You performed far better than the script I wrote.
In the web I've spun across the stage of this world, those who exceed their expected roles are...
...extremely rare. Quite special.
Truly, you deserve some <praise>.
Of course.
You, me, even angels, demons, and the gods themselves.
Everyone is just playing a role, deceiving and being deceived, intoxicated by love, glory, hatred, futility, praise, and blame.
Mundus vult decipi. For the world wants to be deceived.
With those final words, Crassa gently pushed me away to create some distance.
My warmed body cooled in the chilly breeze.
Your role as my 'guard' ends here for today.
I look forward to our next meeting, when you resume your role as the Holy Swordbringer.
See you around.
Please, let's meet normally next time.
Fufu. I'll consider it.
Welcome back, Crassa.
It was a fruitful meeting indeed. Quite entertaining, I must say.
...I am glad you enjoyed yourself.
As you wish.
Desire, stimulation, gold, and power...
I wonder, can you truly be free? From the rules of this world's stage, that is.
An unpredictable variable... I do hope you turn out to be one.
For a gamble is only exciting when the outcome is undecided.



