Volume 10: Episode of White Light
by Yura Kairi
Translation by Marfisa
Oscar- That's the report from the Royal Research Institute.
Julious- Thank you, Oscar.
Oscar- Also, it's not a big concern, but
it seems the animals gathered for an organism growth study have escaped from the
Royal Research Institute and are currently being tracked down.
Julious- Surely it won't cause a disturbance as far as the Holy Palace?
Oscar- That's true.
Julious- By the way, about Clavis,
Lumiale let me know that he's ill and he's taking a rest from work today.
Oscar- It's not his usual skipping work?
Oscar- Ah... no.
Julious- Clavis has a streak of negligence, but
he knows his duty as a Guardian.
Julious- Maybe... something serious has happened.
Oscar- If you're worried, I'll go see how he's doing.
Julious- No need! Why would I be worried about him?
Julious- For one who is a Guardian, bad health is proof of being unable to manage oneself.
Rather, he must be told a piece of advice to take care from now on.
Oscar- ... I understand.
I'll convey your message and incidentally see how he is.
Julious- Oh...? I leave it to you, Oscar.
Oscar- Yes, sir.
Oscar- Ordinarily, all they do is quarrel, but at a time like this, it seems he's a little
Julious-sama and Clavis-sama became Guardians at the same time when they were young.
They've spent a long time together.
Oscar- They're childhood friends, or rather, they have an unfortunate connection.
Oscar- How is Clavis-sama doing?
Lumiale- He doesn't want to see anyone... he said.
Oscar- It's that bad?
Don't tell me it's a harbinger of Sacrea loss...
Oscar- I have to tell him Julious-sama's message. I'm going in!
Lumiale- You mustn't. If it's a message, I'll...
Oscar- No thanks!
Oscar- If I don't see him face-to-face, I can't accomplish my errand.
Clavis- What do you want?
Clavis- I thought it was noisy. So it's you.
Oscar- Clavis-sama, you're...
Lumiale- *Ah... that's why I stopped you.*
Clavis- It's no problem.
It's just a little inconvenient.
Clavis- It seems if koalas don't have something to cling to, they die of stress...
*It seems anything and everything causes stress.
What self-centered evolution...*
Clavis- Until the Royal Research Institute comes to pick it up, they said leave it the way
it is, you see. I'm letting it do what it wants.
*Why was there a eucalyptus tree in the garden of my mansion.*
Clavis- Come to think of it, what did Julious want?
Oscar- Oh... no, because you were ill,
Oscar- Please take care... he said.
*a model subordinate*
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