CubexCursedxCurious:Volume11 Chapter2
Chapter 2 - Spring Day / Together With You Somewhere / "Nice to meet you, Ms. Nobody"
Part 1
The current location was a newly built, detached house. The wallpaper gave off a smell of newness. Since this house was nearing completion, one could conclude with certainty that this home's single daughter had applied for the private high school near the house rather than the high school division of the middle school she had been attending.
Both that single daughter yet not that single daughter at the same time, Laurica "Trash" Shoegazer was currently sitting at the brand new dining table. The sparkling table surface was completely spotless. The family who were supposed to enjoy this brand new environment were not present. Bound by their hands and feet, they were locked away in a room on the second floor.
"Laurica Shoegazer, have you fed them yet?"
"Y-Yes... I've been feeding them three meals a day!"
Sitting opposite her was a gallant blonde lady, Lilyhowell Kilmister. Renowned for her strength and noble character, she was the knight whom Laurica idolized. Also, perhaps Lilyhowell had forgotten already, but she had also saved Laurica's life once and was also the reason why Laurica joined the Knights' Dominion. Simply being able to be here, face to face with Lilyhowell, was causing Laurica's heart to race and her cheeks to blush. For someone as useless as her to be able to share the same space as her idol, it was almost like a dream. And the reason this miracle was realized was because she was an auxiliary who mainly supported Neto and also due to the Wathes in her possession that happened to be useful for this mission.
"Heehaw, I already said that calling her 'Trash' is enough. Do we have to feed them every time? Such a pain in the ass, just kill them instead."
"They are ordinary townsfolk. I forbid you to harm them."
"Yes yes. But isn't this very contradictory? In that case, don't do it in the first place."
"I understand. But having done something wrong absolutely does not imply that everything that follows is wrong. We do not represent justice. There are times when we must take on the guise of evil depending on the situation, even to the point of being decried by others as insane. Nevertheless, maintaining purity of heart definitely has its meaning. That is what I believe."
"Heehahah, basically what they call God is watching us. That's so raping buttholes."
Putting his feet up while sitting on the sofa, Neto shrugged, in the middle of watching television.
"—So, are there any problems? Please speak up and we will act to provide assistance."
"N-None at all!"
"How fortunate. Then please continue to work hard in carrying out the mission. That is all. Today's regular meeting is adjourned. Please contact the other members of the squad and maintain the status quo for now."
Smooth, tender lips. She's asking me to work hard in carrying out the mission. Is she encouraging me? I'm so excited. I will do my best. I may be "Trash" now but I don't want to be "Trash" forever. One day... I must... become like her.
"Laurica Shoegazer, what is the matter?"
"Hyah... Y-Yes! Sorry! I will contact them immediately!"
Accidentally spacing out. After she responded frantically, Lilyhowell turned her head slightly and spoke gently:
"—Looks like you are exhausted due to being unaccustomed to this mission. Get some rest earlier tonight."
Saying that, Lilyhowell turned her gaze back to her hand. Spread out before her was blu-ray recorder's instruction manual that she had found somewhere in this house. Was it that interesting to read? A person like her really possessed interests that ordinary mortals could not comprehend. No, wait, did she just worry about me? Gentle words spoken simply out of worry for me? I'm so happy! I can die without regrets!
However, she could not die yet. Feigning composure, Laurica operated her cellphone and sent messages as part of regular reporting to the other "squad" members hiding elsewhere on standby, outside of this house.
The operation was going smoothly as planned. Continue to stay on standby until further orders—
Just as she sent this text message, the doorbell rang at the entrance. To avoid rousing suspicions, Laurica went to answer the door. It was an old lady who lived next door, bringing a neighborhood notice. Laurica used her other identity that was not Laurica, bearing the face replicated faithfully from another person by a Wathe, she met the lady and accepted the notice. But just at this moment—
Thud thud, a banging noise came from above.
It was someone struggling violently on the second floor. In other words, the original inhabitants who were now being imprisoned. They must be trying to call for help after hearing the doorbell.
"Oh my... What's that noise?"
"Ah~ Uh, it's daddy working on renovations! Sorry for being so noisy here."
"I see. Oh right, I haven't seen your parents lately—"
"Just in case, let's erase three minutes."
"Eh? Just now... Whose voice was that..."
The woman turned her head but Laurica ignored her and did what she was supposed to. Since Lilyhowell had spoken already, it meant that she had to do this. There was an element of bad luck this time, but it could not be helped.
Laurica took out a mask from her front pocket, a small mask covering the top half of the face, similar to the ones used in opera performances. On the position of the eyes, there were red glass beads.
This was the Wathe known as the Eyes of the Inquisitor of Salvation, «Bartolomey Oblivion». It was also one of the reasons why she was "Trash."
After wearing the mask, Laurica's view was dyed red, filtered by the red glass beads. Grabbing the head of the woman before her, she meditated forcefully, hurrying before the victim could struggle or scream out. Three minutes, just three minutes!
The woman's eyes instantly lost focus. At the same time, Laurica felt a sharp pain in the depths of her own face. The feeling was like something was stabbing into the depths of her eyeballs. She desperately suppressed the sudden surging wave of nausea.
After calculating the time, she released the woman and placed the mask back into her pocket. If the duration was three minutes, it did not take too long for the erasing process to complete. However, her own headache did not go away. Laurica continued to endure.
"...What... happened to me... Oh right, I came to bring over the neighborhood notice. I must be getting old, it feels like I spaced out just now. Ufufu. Then thank you for your troubles. Please send my regards to your parents."
Probably because the light at the entrance was quite dim, it was fortunate that the woman did not see the extreme pallor of Laurica's face. Having lost three minutes of memories, the woman had already forgotten the banging noises from the second floor, as well as the surfaced question about this family's parents. Erasing at most thirty minutes of memories from the target—This was «Bartolomey Oblivion»'s cursed power. A tool so contemptible that it was nauseating. Wathes plunged people into misfortune and were definitely not convenient tools. A type of tool that ought to be destroyed. Her head was hurting so much. Nevertheless, she had no meaning of existence apart from using tools of this category. Hence, she was "Trash." Naturally, Wathes carried curses. Hence her head was hurting. Simply erasing three minutes' worth of memories was causing her such a headache that she felt like her mind was being crushed and shattered. In the past, she would always use this tool to clean up the aftermath when Neto crossed too many lines and was witnessed by others. However, this time was different.
As the price of using «Bartolomey Oblivion», her headache went over the limit. Laurica fainted. Regardless the duration of erasure, her brain would be forced to shut down by the unbearable pain. The only difference was how long she remained unconscious until waking up. As her body stumbled, her memories were interrupted here—
"Are you okay, Laurica Shoegazer?"
When she opened her eyes again, she found that particular person's face before her. Lilyhowell Kilmister. The exalted knight whom she idolized and her savior as well. Compared to Neto who always left Laurica unattended every time she collapsed, what a kind and gentle person she was.
"Y-Yes."
Laurica wanted to be with her, wanting to become like her.
She wanted to become a knight. Not an auxiliary. One day eventually, she wanted to become a knight.
"Very well. I shall tie up the residents in the second floor more securely. I apologize for making unexpected work for you due to the sudden situation."
"No... I will... try my best. I... will try my best."
Held in the arms of the knight whom she idolized, Laurica Shoegazer vowed in her heart again. She must make this operation a success, causing the surrounding people to recognize her as a useful person and no longer "Trash." This was the first step towards becoming a knight. It was also the first step towards approaching the knight whom she idolized.
So today, she was going to fulfill her duties with full effort as well. Turning into a certain person that was not herself, she fulfilled her duties.
In her mind, she kept repeating the name of the role she was playing.
Year 1 Class 3, Kagidou Himeno.
That was her current name.
Part 2
"Y-You're Satsuko!"
Haruaki's group instantly prepared themselves for battle. Satsuko frantically waved her hands.
"P-Please wait—! Listen to Satsuko first, she's not here to fight everyone~! Indeed, Satsuko wants revenge, but the fractures just healed and are still recovering, plus Satsuko's level is still pretty much the same as last time! Umm... You people may have trouble believing someone like Satsuko, but please, listen to Satsuko..."
"Hmph, you're right. We can't trust you at all. You've already deceived us once."
"No way... Satsuko really has no intention of fighting~ And not carrying any weapons either. Also—That's right, Satsuko expected you might say this, so she persuaded this child here!"
Satsuko pushed the other girl, the one hiding behind her back, forward.
"Hueee, hawawawa! S-Satsuko, so embarrassing...!"
The girl was quite tall but especially baby faced. She looked kind of familiar. Although she was dressed in cute girly clothing, part of her hair was dyed in vivid colors like a member of some band. It did not quite match her cowardly temperament.
Hmmmmm? When Fear looked at her from the right, she screamed "hiwawawa" and used Satsuko as a shield to hide on the left side. Mumumu? When Kuroe observed her from the left, she went "hiwawawa" and hid on the right... This was never ending.
"Hmm~ Somehow I think I've seen this girl before."
"Yeah. I feel like I'll remember soon. Watch as I relentlessly give her 'the stare'!"
"Eeeeek! Don't look... Please don't look—! S-S-So embarrassing...!"
Konoha and Kirika both sighed respectively.
"Speaking of which, something like this did happen before."
"Yes. Although just for an instant, she did exhibit this type of personality. How absolutely ridiculous."
"Satsuko will still explain the proper answer. She is Fourt. Fourteen Coonsberry."
Haruaki remembered the name as well. A member of the Draconians. The cursed house in Satsuko's posession.
"Muumuu, the image is really different from last time. Is it really her?"
"But she does act something like this when the curtain over her face was lifted... Then again, her hair is different from before, it's been dyed a bit."
"Oh, somehow it became like this after Satsuko hired workmen to repair the roof~ Maybe it's because the materials are different. If the roof was replaced completely, it might be more unified... Hmm? Hyah!?"
Under Fear and Kuroe's intent gazes, probably unable to bear the embarrassment any further, Fourteen went "hawawa, awawa~" and tearfully looked around, finally find something extremely close by to alleviate her sense of embarrassment—Then she covered her face with that piece of fabric.
"Phew. This solves the question of those who are doubting whether I am someone else. I am myself. Allow me to say hello again, everyone. Also, Satsuko, replacing the roof completely is too frightening, please allow me to refuse firmly—"
"Hey! Fourt, don't speak while using someone else's skirt to cover your head~!"
Fourteen had stuffed her head between Satsuko's legs, using the skirt as a curtain, presenting a scene that looked completely perverted. Naturally, Satsuko instantly pulled her skirt away.
"Ah... Hiwawawa, all open... if seen, all exposed... t-too embarrassing...!"
"So here, Satsuko has lifted Fourt's curtain from the start, or rather, removed the curtain. So Satsuko hopes that everyone understands that she really has no intention to fight!"
"Yeah... Under these circumstances, it really doesn't feel like a fight is possible."
Fourteen was trembling while pressing herself tightly against Satsuko. As a result, Satsuko probably could not fight on her own. Haruaki's group had no choice but to agree that they had not come to fight. However, they still could not lower their guard.
"So, back to the main subject... Simply stated, Satsuko came here to make a personal request. As much as Satsuko knows, Fear-san and the rest of you have no obligation to listen to someone like Satsuko..."
"Yeah, there's none. But this timing is quite concerning. We'll at least listen to what you have to say—Go on."
"S-Satsuko is truly thankful! Actually... Satsuko heard that a senior who has left the Draconians is currently at the school where you attend. Also, that senior seems to be targeted by the Frontline Gathering Knights' Dominion... So... Umm, Satsuko wishes to seek some assistance from you. Because that senior is supposed to have abandoned Wathes as weapons, not fighting anymore, only wishing to live a calm and peaceful life."
Haruaki's group looked at one another. They already felt a premonition and it turned out to be related as thought.
"The other side mentioned the «Knight Killer» and «Battle Demon», right? The woman named Nirushaaki."
"Yes... But how did you know?"
Satsuko asked, blinking repeatedly. Fear crossed her arms.
"Because those guys from the Knights' Dominion arrived one step before you. They already told us the basic situation."
"Oh, so that's what happened! That means there's even less time. Please everyone, you must—"
"Absolutely ridiculous. If you suddenly ask for assistance, we're not going to agree right away. Allow us to confirm and ask questions first."
"Yes. First of all, what I'm curious about is that this person is quite a powerful character, right? For someone like that to desert the organization, does it happen often?"
"This actually doesn't happen often. So it's quite a commotion on our side too. But the Draconians is quite keen on individualism. It's up to you if you want to leave—That's the Commander's final decision. Also, Nirushaaki-senpai was originally an extremely elusive person to begin with... When she suddenly quit the Draconians, everyone was very surprised of course, but it also felt inexplicably understandable."
"You guys never thought about imposing sanctions?"
"If she fled together with valuable Wathes, perhaps some people might challenge her, wanting to test their strength or to raise their rank... But since she abandoned her combat power before escaping, to be honest, someone like that would be considered a loser by the Draconians. So basically, they don't really care about her. Satsuko failed to do enough homework last time and didn't know until now, but the superintendent at your school is also a former member of the Draconians, right? You'll understand just by looking at how he and his subordinates are safe. To the organization, deserters are irrelevant existences. We won't attack them without reason."
"Speaking of which, I've never heard about the superintendent's faction getting pursued or attacked by the Draconians... Although he hides his face behind a gas mask, it wouldn't be surprising for him to be discovered long ago if the Draconians really wanted to find him."
Haruaki muttered quietly. Besides, Zenon and Ganon did not even hide their faces. Summing up these thoughts, it was clear that the superintendent's side was not particularly concerned about pursuers.
"Then that makes your request even more strange. If what you said were true, your organization should not care at all what happens to the «Knight Killer». Yet you wish for us to save her. That's absolutely ridiculous as a contradiction."
Satsuko nodded honestly after Kirika finished.
"You are very right... Uh, the request just now is Satsuko's personal request. It has nothing to do with the Draconians. As a member of the organization, Satsuko is equally unconcerned."
"Muu? What do you mean by that?"
"For Satsuko, Nirushaaki-senpai is someone she knows and used to receive a lot of care from. So Satsuko wants to repay her kindness... At least, Satsuko can't just watch her get attacked and killed by the Knights' Dominion. But Satsuko is a member of the Draconians and cannot openly assist Nirushaaki-senpai. So—"
"So, you wish to do it indirectly by using us?"
"Satsuko knows it's very selfish. But Satsuko has no other way. If Satsuko recovered to her original state, it is possible to use gaining combat experience as a reason to directly challenge the knights that are assaulting Nirushaaki-senpai. But currently it is very difficult. Umm, this time Satsuko will ask everyone... What did the Knights' Dominion tell you?"
Haruaki hesitated for an instant, but after all, they had already let slip that they had met the Knights' Dominion, so might as well—Hence, he told Satsuko what the other side wanted specifically. The situation between them and the Knights' Dominion. As well as the deal.
"So that's... what happened... Well, everyone... what do you plan on doing?"
Like in the past, Satsuko was looking up at them with innocent puppy eyes. But everyone already knew very clearly that she was no simple puppy—Rather, she was concealing sharp fangs in her mouth.
"This matter is still under consideration. Whether we ought to hand her over to the Knights' Dominion or not..."
"P-Please don't hand her over. Right now, she is no different from an ordinary human... Umm, if you agree to not hand her over, Satsuko will send a thank you gift!"
"This isn't something that we'll decided simply because of a thank you gift from you. Absolutely ridiculous—Let me ask you something. Have you seen what that Nirushaaki person looks like?"
"Because Nirushaaki-senpai adheres to absolute secrecy regarding her privacy, always wearing a mask to conceal her face... Satsuko is very sorry to say she doesn't know either. It's said that only the Commander has seen her face."
"Really? In that case, this doesn't change the situation at all..."
Kirika sighed with a troubled frown.
The conversation was thus interrupted. Only after a while did Haruaki turned towards Satsuko and spoke.
"To be honest... Even if you suddenly make this kind of request, we cannot reply: 'Really? Then we'll do that.' We must give it further thought. Rather, we plan on explaining to the superintendent tomorrow. You see, since he is the superintendent after all, perhaps he might have discovered someone suspicious among the new students already."
Perhaps they were just delaying the question but this was honestly what they thought. They did not intend to lower their guard and accept the week of breathing space, but there was no urgent need to immediately reach a conclusion—At least currently.
"So I'm sorry, give us more time first. Too much has happened all at once today, so our minds are in turmoil."
"Okay... Satsuko understands."
As though listening to them in deep thought, Satsuko nodded lightly and answered. It looked like she did not quite accept this, but she also knew that forcefully trying to convince them would not help, so she restrained herself.
"So, Satsuko and Fourt will leave for today... Thank you, everyone."
"We do not intend to let your request guide our actions after listening to you. Listen carefully, I still haven't forgotten what you two did to us. If you still intend to attack us, I won't let you off easily."
Satsuko had bowed her head and was about to leave. After hearing this, she looked back and smiled, saying:
"Unfortunately, Satsuko currently has no such plan... Right right, you guys defeated Kokoro-senpai. Satsuko is very happy to confirm again that Fear-san and the rest of you are very strong after all, but recalling that Satsuko has never defeated Kokoro-senpai ever, someone as weak as Satsuko obviously cannot defeat Fear-san and you guys, that feels so lonely. So right now, Satsuko won't fight you—But wait till Satsuko finishes training and gets stronger, please fight Satsuko again, Fear-san."
"No, like I said, I don't want to fight you again. Don't come back to challenge me!"
Fear added greater emphasis, but Satsuko did not heed her. She bowed her head again.
"Then we'll take our leave now. Although Satsuko cannot openly give support, once information is gathered on the Knights' Dominion, perhaps Satsuko might show up again to tell you... See you then!"
A pure battle maniac who did not listen to others—Once again reminding Haruaki's group that this aspect of hers had not changed at all, Satsuko disappeared into the streets at night with Fourteen stuck tightly on her back, refusing to separate.
After talking to them and walking for quite a while—
Satsuko felt that the companion, who had been tightly stuck to her back, suddenly stopped walking.
"Fourt, what's wrong?"
"Honestly, I'd like to declare that I am truly demoralized."
"What are you referring to?" Satsuko stopped where she was and asked without looking back.
"Regarding everything about this operation. All the issues are surfacing with perfect coincidence. The Knights' Dominion, Fear-in-Cube, the Battle Demon—as well as the «Nest Parasitoid» plan. I get the feeling that the higher-ups are demanding us to keep a low profile beyond necessary. I like simple things because they are easier to deal with. But this is definitely no simple matter."
"Even so, it is still necessary to follow orders."
"Of course, I understand. And I'll help too—I was simply grumbling just now. Don't mind me."
"Fufu... Although it's a bit weird for Satsuko to apologize, sorry. Satsuko will help you sweep and clean once we get back."
"Hmm. In that case, please clean that place inside there. It's been so long already... Please, thoroughly... Using some force is fine. No—Please do use force. Forcefully scrub it again and again, please."
Fourteen's voice was filled with anticipation and excitement that could not be concealed.
Satsuko finally turned around and said with a slightly wry smile:
"Yes yes, got it, got it, Fourt... Anyway, please don't use a lunchbox vendor's flag to cover your head while talking. The people in the shop have been staring at us all this time."
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