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President of the Shitposting and Sometimes Translation Club, and twice-convicted Suzuhara Lulu shill.

I’m Back in the Other World? – Chapter 2

tl note: Oddly, their internal narrations are in polite form. Normally even with polite characters, the internal monologue will be written in a more reporting/casual tone.

Um, also lunchbox = obentou


Chapter 2 –  This was my everyday

-KIIIN KONG KAAN KONG-

“Stand uppp. Bow.”

With the command that came along with the school bell, the classroom began to move.

“Sakuraaa, Miharuuu, let’s have lunch~”

“Mn, where are we eating today?”

“The weather’s good today, so how about the roof or courtyard?”

An invitation to lunch came from my friend, Tomoko.
The three lines were said by Tomoko, myself, and Miharu respectively.

“It’s been raining up until today, so idunno about the courtyard.”

“Then isn’t the roof fine?”

I answered Tomoko’s question.

“Nthen the roof it is, huh? It’s been a while since the weather’s been good, so if we don’t hurry the seats might all get taken.”

Saying this, Miharu took out her lunchbox.

“Roger.”

After answering, I took out my lunchbox as well and began to walk.

Tomoko and Miharu are friends I’ve known since the primary school section.
We became friends when in our first year of middle school we ended up in the same class, but since then we’ve often gone out to play together. Within my sphere of friends, they’re the two that I’m closest with.

“Your lunchboxes are intricate as usual aren’t they, Sakura? I’ll be helping myself to a karaage.”

“Hey, won’t I have less side dish then?”

I butt in with a complaint to Tomoko who had stolen karaage from my lunchbox.

“Yummyy~ Your cooking is great as always, huh?”

Instead of getting an apology, what I got were her thoughts on the food.

“Because if I’m going to eat anyway, why not just eat food that I like with flavours that I like? Cooking for myself is just the quickest way of doing this. I don’t enjoy cooking; I just enjoy eating tasty things.”

Whilst feeling a little happy about my cooking being praised, I reply as such.

“No matter how much I like food, the preparation time is, you know~…? Even if I like eating, it’s impossible for me. How long have you been cooking, again?”

Miharu made a comment that left me a little astounded.

“Was it when I was five that I began thinking that I wanted to eat delicious food? Both my parents work, so no matter what I ended up eating a lot of ready-made food, after all. I think I was eight when I started thinking that I could just fix the problem by making it myself.”

Whilst thinking back on those days, I replied.

“You awakened to being a gourmet at that young an age…? You can make most deserts as well, right?”

“Well, I can make it fit my tastes better than things I can buy in store after all, and most importantly it’s cheaper. Ah-, today I’ve baked cookies for dessert.”

Whilst answering Tomoko’s question, I took out a small bag from the schoolbag I left by my feet.

“”Thanks for the treat.””

Speaking together, the two of them were already peering into the bag.

“You should eat the sweets after you eat your lunchbox, you know?”

“I know.”

With that, the two of them went quiet and began dealing with their lunches.

…*

“They’re yummy as usual, aren’t they? Sakura’s sweets.”

“Really. Even though she’s so tiny, she’s good with cooking, and she’s strong, so she’ll make a great wife.”

“I made a lot more than I needed, so there’s still some more, you know? And don’t call me tiny.”

While the three of us made merry while eating the sweets, we enjoyed the tea that I brought in a thermos.
Tea is also one of the things I like.
Delicious food, and delicious drinks. Delicious things are justice.

..*

Aahh, how peaceful.

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I’m Back in the Other World? – Chapter 1

Chapter 1 –  It begins from here on?

The main highway that links the Kingdom and the Republic.

Here travels a single carriage and a group of knight that appear to be its guard.

“My, my… I can finally return home(to the castle) huh…”

So muttered a robed man who appeared to be in his thirties who was sitting in the carriage.

“Honestly… diplomacy isn’t supposed to be part of my job…”

Immediately after he said this, the carriage topped.

“What’s the matter?”

The man called out to a person outside.

“Bandits, it seems. There appear to be roughly 60 of them in front of us.”

A young voice voiced a reply from outside.

“Hmm… Shall I go out as well?”

Saying that, the man opened the carriage door.

..*

“Oi, leave all your money and weapons, and leave!”

The man who appeared to be the leader yelled out.

“Are you aware that we are a diplomatic envoy?”

“How would I know something like that. Even if I did, doesn’t matter! Doesn’t change my job, after all!”

Was the fact that they didn’t change their attitude at all after hearing that it was a delegation guarded by an official knight brigade because they had too much confidence, or was it because they knew from the beginning…?

The forces on the envoy’s side numbered 20, and including the magus, 21.
The enemy numbers were unknown, but there were probably plenty enough to send them into chaos.

“Even though it would only take half a day to arrive… Everybody, let’s elimate them.”

After saying that to the guard knights, he began constructing his own magic.
The knights took up positions that would allow them to deal with the bandits while protecting the carriage and the robed man.

Meeting the bandit charge, he fired off his magic.

“O scorching flames, burn all away!”

A fireball twice the size of a person’s head appeared above the robed man, and flew towards the bandits.

“I didn’t hear shit about a magus! Fall back!”

One of the bandits screamed, but the firebal erupted in the middle of the bandits who had gathered together to charge.

“”UWAHHHH!””

Roughly 20 bandits were wrapped up in the explosion and sent flying.

“Wipe them out.”

The robed man gave out instructions, and leaving the carriage and a few knights behind, he headed to check up on the bandits while preparing his next magic.

“O raging flames, become an arrow and shoot!”

Many arrows made of flame appeared around the robed man.
However, they disappeared without flying to the bandits.

“Guh…, what-…”

When the robed man looked down at his own body, he found that a sword was protruding from his chest.

“I have nothing against you personally, but this is an order too, you see. It’ll be good for my career.”

One of the remaining knight guards had thrust his sword through the robed man from behind.
At the same time the sword was withdrawn, the man collapsed.

“Gildas… you…”

While lying on the floor, and finding that the knight who had stabbed him was grinning, the robed man let out a weak voice.

“The magus is down! Hey, dickheads! The rest is as we agreed!”

The bandit leader yelled out.
Unrest ran through the knight guards.

“Ryle-sama!”

“Lord Sage!”

One of the knights fighting the bandits near the carriage ran to the collapsed robed man.
However, the moment they ran over, the knight called Gilgas swang his sword, and cut them down.

“Captain… why…?”

The knight who was cut down fell where he stood, and let out those words.

The last thing the robed man saw was a number of knights who should have been allies descending their blades upon other knights.


“Lord Sage!” = (kenja-sama)

Character Appearance Exposition (Real-World Parallel Universe Version)

Character Appearance Exposition (Real-World Parallel Universe Version)

■ Camille
Hair:Long pink hair that hangs down to her hips
Her hair is naturally straight, but occasionally curls the tips
Face:Is a type of ‘little devil’ type, and is fair skinned (tl: ‘little devil’ as in those not-so-innocent little girls who are perhaps cheeky, or temptresses)
Eyes:Raspberry (largish and a little turned up at the corners)
Mouth:Pink lips
Height:Slightly small
Build:Thinnish

<Tattoos>
Left cheek~neck, both arms and legs:A thin ivy with blooming flowers (navy)
Behind neck:Small wings (white)
Right upper arm:Butterfly (blue)
Right chest:Rose (red)
Back of right hand:Sun (navy)
Back of left hand: Moon (navy)
Left hip:Heart (red)
Navel:Pentagram (navy)

Clothing
Outer clothing:Magician’s robe (dark red)
Inner clothing:Often black clothing (often form-fitting)

■ Achille
Hair:Caramel hair, slightly soft
Face:Sweet type
Eyes:Cobalt (droop slightly at the corners)
Height:Slightly small
Build:Thinnish

Clothing: Nobles’ clothes (often navy or blue based)

■ Royce
Hair:Silky blonde prince’s hair
Face:Prince’s face (gentle atmosphere)
Eyes:Blue
Height:Average
Build:Slightly thinnish

Clothing: European prince’s clothing (white base with gold lining)

■ Raiga
Hair:Cold silver prince’s hair
Face:Cool type (a little mean looking)
Eyes:Blue
Height:Tall
Build:Thin but built

Clothing: European prince’s clothing (black base with gold lining)

■ Mei
Hair:Navy blue short cut
Face:Small-animal type, dark skin
Eyes:Golden (cat-like)
Height:Small
Build:A little thinnish

Clothing: Maid clothing (castle’s version); white, girlish clothing (normal clothing)

■ Kai
Mostly the same as Mei
Clothing: Butler clothing; after running away, black clothing

■ Tria (Baka-sama)
Hair:Long, straight, bronze hair (often also ties it together in a ponytail)
Face:Dark skin, wild type
Eyes:Golden, long slits
Height:Tall
Build:Average and built

Clothing: Arabian prince clothing (white)
Ornaments: Because of the excessive assessories, he jingles

■ Beatrix
Hair:Long, straight black hair that reaches her back
Face:A bewitching, adult-like face
Eyes:Orange and turned up at the corners
Mouth:Deep crimson
Height:Tall
Build:Nice body (tl: curvy)

Clothing: Arabian knight’s clothing (red base)

■ Aurelia
Hair:Braided, unruly, black hair
Face:Japanese-style beauty, eyes slightly upturned at the corners, and wears glasses
Eyes:Almond shaped and black
Mouth:Beige type
Height:Average
Build:A little thinnish

Clothing: Maid clothing (Jade house’s version), leopard print clothing (normal clothing)

■ Frau (Heroine)
Hair:Cinnamon coloured bob cut
Face:A neat and refreshing face
Eyes:Olive eyes
Mouth:No makeup
Height:A little short-ish
Build:Average

Clothing: Has a lot of green base clothes

■ Principal
Hair:Silver hair bunched into three thick braids that reach their hip
Face:Fair-skinned and a little unhealthy looking
Eyes:Golden eyes that can’t be read
Height:Tall
Build:Unsteady looking

Clothing: Educator’s clothing


Author’s Note:
The Q’s are rival characters, so many of them have tsurime;

TL Note:
tsurime translated as ‘upturned at the corners’
tareme translated as ‘drooping at the corners’


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Summer Vacation – Chapter 14

Summer Vacation – Last – Q of Hearts (Part 2)

Note: Please don’t read it in the little pop-up for the reader. For some reason it doesn’t reflect my later edits (which I often make a lot of after publishing), so please click ‘view original’.


A few hours later…
I was laying exhausted on the couch after finishing the fourth of the homework that I planned to do.

“Camille, we aren’t even half done yet you know?”

“Uuu… I can’t, anymore.”

In various meanings…
My emotions can’t endure.
Raising my head from the sofa and turning my neck, BAKIBAKI sounds ring out.

“Can’t be helped, huhh.”

Achille chuckled to himself, and sat right next to where I was laying down.

“M……n”

I felt a comfortable pressure on my neck… then on my shoulders too.

“…How stiff. Even though you hardly did any work.”

It seems that Achille is giving me a massage. Together with a needless comment.

“I was reading a magic book after all…. Phewww-”

Ahhh, feels good. To Achille who’s great at everything, massages are no exception.

“…You’re like an old man.”

“…”

I decided to try my best to shut up. I feel that being called an old man by your own fiancé is pretty bad too, after all.

“Hey Camille, does it feel good?”

In a sweet voice overflowing with amour, Achille whispered to me.

“Mn… It feels goood.”

It feels so good that I’m about to fall asleep. Even though there’s still more than half of the “Homework You’ll Do Today” that Achille gave me to do.

“Ah-, oh yeah, Achille…”

“Mn, whaat?”

Only now do I remember the rumours about the revolution end that Aurelia talked about.
He might just tell me that I’m exaggerating, but I decide to tell Achille.

“You know, it seems that recently amongst the commoners there’s an anti-noble movement appearing.  “An institution that does nothing but ignoring the circumstances of the commoners, and fighting amongst themselves is unnecessary” they say.”

“Aahh, you’re talking about how there’s been stuff like huge numbers of torches being thrown into nobles’ estates, or noble girls being assaulted when they go out?”

“…-, yeah.”

It seems that Achille knows about it too. Moreover, in greater detail than me…

“It’s kind of been on my mind. It couldn’t be… a revolution or something, could it?”

I spoke while feigning indifference, but I’m actually worried about if there’s preparations for a revolution going on somewhere, or maybe the actions of those extremists will escalate and becomelinked to a revolution.

“Camille.”

Achille stroked my head soothingly.

“Certainly it’s difficult to say that the situation in the castle is normal… Outside of the conflict between the King Faction and the Royal Prince faction, the knights will struggle for achievements and won’t do their jobs properly, or the bureaucrats are afraid of stepping on anyone’s tails so in self-protection they won’t give the go ahead for various important ventures. The reason that we had trouble getting permission to access the forbidden areas of the archives are also because of that.”

“Eh-, really? The permission for the forbidden magic books was because of that too?”

I don’t really know much about the soldiers struggling for achievements, but the issue of the forbidden magic books was just recently.

“At that rate they’d just pretend that it didn’t happen, so I forced it.”

“…So it was because of your efforts that we got permission.”

I didn’t know. That he went and got us permission.

“Um, Achille… Thanks.”

“If it’s thanking me, there’s no need, you know? I wanted to see the forbidden magic books too after all…””

“Even so, it’s because you got us permission that I could remove the forbidden magic on Claire, you know?”

“…-, Camille!”

“Uwoa-?”

The place I was lying down on suddenly overturned becauseof Achille.
Achille who was sitting next to me was now blanketing me.

“Eh-, ah-, Achille? Achille-san?”

“It’s because you said something so cute, Camille.”

Chuckling while letting out an amorous atmosphere, Achille buried his face in my nape.
Uwah, uwah, what do I do? What do I do? I can feel his breath at the bottom of my neck, and it’s really ticklish.

“Achi-…-,”

Suddenly, I could feel a light pain on my neck.

“That hurts… What are you doing!?”

However, Achille who had raised his head paid me no heed, and smiled in satisfaction.

“Camille, because the commoners are moving, you might be worried for Royce-sama, but don’t do anything rash… You’re a noble too, after all.”

“It’s okay. I can use heaps of magic after all, and I have my magic tattoos too… Huh? How come even though I have my magic tattoos, I could feel pain on my neck?”

“Isn’t it because the magic tattoos didn’t determine it as “harm”?”

“Is that how it is?”

“It seems that there are a number of ways to get around it, huh… It’s because there are things like this too, that I think it’d be better if you didn’t overestimate yourself.”

“Y-, Yeah… By the way, just now, what on earth did you do to me?”

Achille just smirked and didn’t tell me.

“I think you’ll find out at night.”

That night, when I saw the nape of my neck in the bathroom mirror, I turned red and let out a scream.


<Supporting Character Introduction>
Count tito
A noble of the Royal Prince Faction. Was aiming for the position of the queen’s father.
Is even fatter than Dominique. Normally has a cheerful and amiable personality.
Even in prison, he just lives as he likes.
He’s faint of heart, but possesses a fairly bold and strong-willed personality.


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Summer Vacation – Chapter 13

Summer Vacation – Last – Q of Hearts (Part 1)

Note: Please don’t read it in the little pop-up for the reader. For some reason it doesn’t reflect my later edits (which I often make a lot of after publishing), so please click ‘view original’.

When I write ‘intelligentsia’ I mean ‘intelligentsia’, but it’s a looooooot more commonly used in Japanese, and usually with a less strict meaning of the word. It’s basically used where we might use ‘nerd’ or ‘intellectual’, but yeah. Since it’s so common in Japanese, I thought I may as well let you guys know in case one day some other translator just writes ‘intelligentsia’ and you’re left going ‘wtf’?
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Intelligentsia


Today Achille came to my house. Recently, he’ll appear at my house frequently.

“If you just charge into my villa again, I’ll be troubled.”

“Uu-…”

So I really got found out, huh.
It seems that his visits to our house also serves as monitoring me. Once he brings up the villa, I can’t refute him…
Suddenly, the matter of the revolution came to mine but… I can’t decide whether or not to tell Achille. In town, some of the extremist commoners are running wild… At present, that’s all it is.
That the line said by Aurelia was in the revolution end of the game, is something that only the players of the game would know.

Speaking of which, …Achille suddenly began.

“There’s going to be a test pretty soon after we enter second semester, isn’t there?”

I’m startled.

“…It’ll be fine, this time I’m totally fine~”

“Ohh…? You’re that confident?”

For some reason, Achille is looking my way with challenging eyes.

“Er….rr…”

“Yeah, you’re right~ For you to have this much summer vacation homework piled up, you’ll be totally fine, right~?”

“…!”

Even the matter of the homework, was found ou-…t, huh?
Why!? Even though I made sure that even Aimée didn’t know!
All thoughts of the revolution were blown from my mind.

The truth is, the homework that was assigned for my summer vacation hasn’t been touched at all.

“Well… There was just too much, and it didn’t feel like it would end?”

Being an elite academy, the homework for the summer break is no joke either.

“…I thought as much.”

“Well, I mean…”

“Take out the textbooks. Your workbook too!”

“Y-, YESH!”

At Achille’s threatening attitude, my voice ended up cracking. In panic, I took out all the stuff I needed for homework.

“…By the way, your homework?”

“I finished it in two days.”

Tsk… this damned intelligentsia!

“The exam contents will be coming out of this work, so…”

“…Y-, YESF!”

“Camille, are you really listening?”

“I-, I am, but,”

Honestly speaking, it’s not possible. I mean, isn’t this all weird?

“A-, Achille-sensei. I really think I’d prefer to sit properly… Please.”

“Mn? what are you saying? Aren’t you already sitting?”

So Achille says, but this really is weird! I mean, right now I’m sitting between his knees~
Indeed, I’m sitting here being embraced by Achille from behind. Occasionally his hand brushes about, so it can’t help that it’s on my mind.

“This one is wrong…”

“Ah-”

“This one too…”

No good, I can’t concentrate, so lots of mistakes are appearing. Both this and that are because of Achilleee!

“I wonder if this unserious student of mine needs a spanking.”

“…!”

Don’t say that so happily!
It’s because Achille is like this, that Royce-sama has awakened to that new inclination of his~!
He was tormenting that little villainous count with a thorned whip, you know~!

I decided that I would escape from Achille’s knees. The moment I see an opening, I’ll squirm and break out of these constraints.

“…Camille.”

I could feel Achille lightly laughing from behind me.

“We’re not done yet, you know?”

He began putting strength into his arms, and I ended up locked in harder than before.
C-, Can’t move! Will I be unable to even go to the bathroom until this homework is done?

“Redo it?”

He whispered sweetly into my ear, so I’m feeling kind of ticklish. In the confusion, even my thigh got stroked.
…C-, Can I report him for sexual harassment? Or is there no rule against that because he’s my fiancé?

“Hyauu…”

So that I wouldn’t pay attention to the feeling of my face getting hotter, or my pulse gradually getting quicker, I desperately clung to my exercise book.
Now that it’s come to this, I have no choice but to finish my homework and escape from Achille!
I tackled my homework problems with never-before-seen vigour.


<Supporting Character Introduction>
Claire Tito
The young miss of a count’s family. An only child.
She was raised in quite a pampered manner, so she has a selfish and aggressive personality.
Even if he showers cold words on her, she likes Raiga; she’s this kind of slightly masochistic person.
Her made-up face is a little harsh looking.

 


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Summer Vacation – Chapter 12

Summer Vacation Second Half – Q of Hearts (Part 4)

Note: Please don’t read it in the little pop-up for the reader. For some reason it doesn’t reflect my later edits (which I often make a lot of after publishing), so please click ‘view original’.

In Japan, just being older raises your status. For two normal people in a non-job context, the older will be the superior simply by merit of age.

In Japan, each school/university has it’s own exam. You can roughly know how difficult a certain school’s exam will be, especially the high ranked schools, and because sometimes the dates overlap, people have to choose their exams carefully, usually with advice from teachers on what their grades/abilities will realistically get them into. However, some people still take exams to hard places just because they have nothing to lose; 記念受験(kinen juken, ‘memento exam’/’commemoration exam’).


Since then, it seems that Claire’s condition has been gradually recovering. It doesn’t seem that she’s about to say anything yet though.
I hear that the earl is lively as usual. Even though he’s stuck in a cell, there are no signs of him thinning.

Oh, right right. I should go visit the Q of Clovers while it’s still summer break.
I straddled the quill, and visited the Jade family’s villa.

“Is Aurelia in?”

The maid who received me with a surprised look flusteredly went to call for Aurelia.

“Ah-, the little miss from that time. You’re gettin’ married to Achille, aren’t ya?”

“Right! Thanks for that! …There’s a little something I want to talk to you about, but can we speak alone?”

“Talk to me? Ya don’t ‘afta worry; I’m not gunna make eyes at your fiancé yanno?”

“That’s not it…”

I pulled Aurelia outside into the villa’s garden.

“Aurelia, I might be asking something strange all of a sudden, but… could it be, aren’t you actually from another world?”

“Eh-…”

I worried about revealing my true self by talking to Aurelia about this, but decided to put it into action. I felt that if it was Aurelia who was a commoner and the young daughter of a doctor, it would be okay.

“Before you came here, didn’t you live another life? Didn’t you suddenly get moved to this body?”

“…Why do… ya know…?”

Aurelia looked at me with shock on her face.
The fact that she doesn’t know my face nor Achille’s means that she might be the same as Mei, and doesn’t have knowledge of the game.

“Because I also, lived in another world.”

“Eehh-!”

“I was a high school girl before.”

“…I suuure didn’t think that I’d ‘ear a word like ‘high school girl’ in this world.”

Aurelia narrowed her eyes in nostalgia. She might be thinking back on her old life.

“Really… I was also livin’ in a different place before. I look like this, but I ‘ad kids too.”

“Kids?”

“Right. I mean, in my old world, I was fifty-five yanno!”

“Fifty-five?”

“I divorced with my ‘usband, and I ‘ave experience of workin’ to raise my children by myself as well.”

It seems that Aurelia is a lot older than how she looks now. Because it seems that she’s quite my superior, I’m at a loss now as to whether it’s okay to speak to her casually.

“Then, your children?” [← polite]

If she suddenly disappeared, what would happen to her children…?

“It’s fine. They’ve already left the ‘ouse and are workin’.”

“I-, I see so that’s how it is.” ← monotone AND polite

“That’s no good. The daughter of a marquis’ family doesn’t need to watch her words with me!”

Aurelia burst out laughing, seemingly finding it ridiculous. Since she was kind enough to say that I didn’t have to use keigo with her, I decided to speak normally.

“Ah-, oh yeah. Aurelia, you took the entrance exam?”

According to what Beatrix said, she took the exam and failed.

“Aahh, that.”

Aurelia answered with a smile.

“It was one of those; a ‘memento exam’!”

“…”

Eh-, a memento exam?

“I wanted to see what kinda place an elite magic school was! I was thinkin’ that if I got in by some mistake I’d attend, but as you’d expect I failed.”

“Ehhhhh-…”

I felt exhausted. You went to school for a reason like that? It seems that it wasn’t anything to do with the love interest characters.
What’s left is… I have to make sure to find out if she has knowledge of the game.

“You knew about the magic academy?”

“It was famous after all.”

“…Umm, do you recognise my face?”

If she’s played that game, then there’s no way that she wouldn’t know about that nasty slut Camille.

“Mn? I’ve met with ya once before, right? At Déborah’s wedding reception.”

“…Did you ever play an otome game in your old world?”

“Maiden? Game? My daughter played all sorts of games, but… I’ve never played played it before.”

So she really doesn’t know about the game, huh?

“Ahh, but I’m happy. To find someone else who also has ‘memories’ like me in this world where noone knows about my birthplace sure is a good thing.”

Aurelia’s mouth spread in a wide grin, and for a while looked like she was thinking about something.

“Today I came to thank you for the other day, but I wanted to ask you about that as well… Well then, I’ll be going before Achille finds me, okay?”

I handed over my thank you present to Aurelia before straddling my quill.
Today I came to talk to the maids without an appointment, but it’s probably already been revealed by that sharp-eared Achille. I’ve gotta run before I suffer another lecture.

“Ah-, wait a bit.”

Suddenly, Aurelia called out to me.

“Mn, what’s up?”

“It’s nothing but a rumour but right now you’re a noble ojousama aren’t ya? That’s why I was thinkin’ of givin’ ya a little warnin’…”

“Warning?”

After shifting her gaze to confirm that no one was around, Aurelia told me in a quiet voice.

“Lately, the number of commoners with anti-noble sentiments has been increasing ya see, and one of the radical groups is even beginning to move it seems. Not that long ago, a person who got wrapped up in that and injured was carried into our clinic, ya see.”

“Anti-noble sentiment?”

“Yea. “An institution that does nothing but ignoring the circumstances of the commoners, and fighting amongst themselves is unnecessary” they say.”

I paled.
It’s a line that I’m familiar with after all.

“…The revolution, end.”

Living this all too peaceful lifestyle, I got too wrapped up in my own business and carelessly forgot. Forgot the existence of that ending.
I was thinking that I’d avoided the social obliteration end, and the coup d’etat end, and the war end didn’t seem likely either, so… Because this world was moving in a completely different way than the game, I ended up underrating the concern that these presented.
This world is a reality different from the world of that game, but it has the elements needed for incidents in the game to occur… All it was was that we didn’t take the actions necessary for them to happen.


Dominique Jade
The Jade family’s eldest son. Sweet tooth. Weights 0.1 tons.
Because he was raised being spoilt, he’s a selfish young master who acts high and mighty with the weak.
He hates his younger brother who is better than him. The only thing he wins in is borrowing the power of his position, and curses him as a “Damned illegitimate child!”.
He himself is aware of the complexes that underly his behaviour… but he can’t stop himself.
Actually possesses a glass heart.


TL note: I still haven’t solified Aurelia’s ‘accent’ yet. Once I’ve hammered it out, I’ll go back and edit all her dialogue.

 


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Summer Vacation – Chapter 11

Summer Vacation Second Half – Q of Hearts (Part 3)

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The dim underground space was damp and smelled of mould, as though it was in a separate space from the gorgeous castle.
Whether Dominique or Claire, it seems that there’s a tendency for the criminals in this country to be locked underground. However, compared to this aged dungeon, the cellar in Achille’s villa was far better. I followed a few prison guards and headed to the cell where Clair was. My worrywart fiancé followed along as well.

In the castle underground, the imprisoned Claire was unmoving like a puppet with its strings cut, and had a hollow expression. It seems to be a side effect of the forbidden magic.
The forbidden spell that amplifies hatred will increase the target’s anger and sadness without end.
If those feelings continued to grow, and exceeded the person’s limit… they would end up emotionless and like an empty snakeskin like Claire. It’ll probably take time to recover from this state.

“Claire.”

I gently spoke to her. Of course, it’s to dispell the forbidden art. While speaking to her, I slowly approached her.
Claire’s two arms were cuffed by heavy looking shackles. It’s probably a harsh weight for a normal noble’s daughter, but I can’t read anything from Clair’s emotionless expression.
The count is probably confined like this in another cell. According to the reports he’s complaining about stuff like his arms hurting, or his hips hurting, and is still lively.

“I’m going to dispel the magic cast on you, okay?”

I did give her a warning just in case, but as expected, Claire didn’t respond.
First up I carefully undid the mouth-sealing magic, followed by the hatred amplification magic.
I expected her to scream from pain like Dominique, but all she did was roll her eyes back and open and close her mouth repeatedly. It might be that she already didn’t have enough strength to scream.
The prison guards regarded Claire who was under forbidden arts, and I who had dispeled them, with expressions of shock.

“Phew, it’s done!”

At the same time as the bruise on Claire’s neck disappearing, I staggered backwards. Achille who had accompanied me here supported me from behind in a panic.

“Camille?”

“Ah-, thanks. I dispelled both of them together so it seems I’m a little beat.”

“…You wasted magic power again, didn’t you?”

S-, So fussy! Even at a time like this! Certainly I made quite a mistake with my magic power, but I undid the spells safely, so isn’t it fine?

“Speaking of which, I promised that I would teach your magic control earlier, didn’t I?”

“Yeah!”

Various things happened between now and then, but I made a promise with Achille.

“Seems it would be better for me to teach you sooner than later, huh.”

“…Yeah.”

Even though I said that I could walk, Achille left the cell with me in his arms. It’s a princess carry. [tl: ohimesama dakko/bridal carry]

“Let me downnn.”

“Wouldn’t it be bad if you staggered again?”

Whilst still in his arms, I was kissed loudly on the cheek.

“—!”

Even though the prison guards are still here, what a thing to do. It’s so embarassing that I can’t bear it.

“Come now, if you move you’ll fall, you know?”

“!”

Despite saying that, it feels like you’re carrying me pretty stably, you know?
…But Achille sure is skinny for a guy. It’d be terrible if his arms snapped because he of carrying someone like me.

“It really would be better to…”

“Make sure to hold on properly.”

I couldn’t oppose Achille who paid no regard to my consent. My naiveity in allocating magic power is the cause of this, so there’s also my gratitude towards him for taking care of me.
Even in the future when we’re married, will I still be dominated by him like this…?

“…Okay.”

I did as I was told, and wrapped my arms around Achille’s neck.


<Supporting Character Introduction>
Adelaide Jade
A viscount’s wife with bright red hair and bright red eyes. She originally comes from a baron’s family.
She’s actually that random upstart baron’s relative, and owes him money.
Her ambition and vanity knows no end, and because of that, her spending is also incredible.
Lately she’s been busy stopping her husband who seems to be trying to bring his mistress into the house.

 


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Summer Vacation – Chapter 10

Summer Vacation Second Half – Q of Hearts (Part 2)

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The library room was in the eastern wing of the castle.
And speaking of the eastern wing, it’s a place where many of the King Faction members live. In contrast, the western wing is a building crawling with the Royal Prince Faction.
Why is the library in a place like this? Even thought it would’ve been fine to place it in the central wing. Because the Royal Prince Faction stay away from the eastern wing, it feels a bit unfair.
That’s why nobles of the Royal Prince Faction who possess and monopolise important books like Raiga are neverending.
The book “Forbidden Magics – the Complete Collection” that I got from Raiga… It was a book that was not just a little dangerous. They’re appearing, they’re appearing, various brutal magics that turn away from the path of a human~ The editor too is quite the piece of work, putting together that many dangerous forbidden arts.
Forbidden arts in and of themselves are things that can’t be used by normal people, but if a skilled magician was in possession of a book of forbidden arts, and on top of that, put the forbidden art into practice, that would be quite a threat.

Because the number of people who can use the library are limited, it’s quiet.
I occasionally use this place as well. And I’ve occasionally intruded on the forbidden arts corner.
Once Royce-sama starts walking, the people in the corridor all give him way without exception. He’s like Moses, or maybe like those head doctors that I saw in the dramas in my old world.

“Camille, today we’re properly using the key, so don’t pick the lock, okay?”

“Royce-sama! Even I don’t just constantly, constantly, go around picking locks, you know?”

After descending the library’s spiral staircase, we head through the door to a room at the end of the very lowest floor.

Lined up inside this gloomy and dusty room are the shelves of the forbidden magic books.

“This is the first time I’ve seen it, but there sure are a lot of books aren’t there.”

“It seems that we will be breaking our backs to find the spell cast on Miss Claire, doesn’t it?”

Certainly, unlike when I was browsing through the magic books on a whim, searching for a certain magic is quite a bothersome job.

“Hm? This… The dust is wiped off strangely.”

On a dusty shelf, Royce-sama discovered the tracks of one place alone with dust wiped off.

“Truly. The trail of a finger or something has been left behind. Camille…?”

“Y-, You’re wrong! It wasn’t me! As if I would leave behind such an obvious trail!”

How rude. If I left behind that kind of trail when I looked at the forbidden magic books, wouldn’t someone start saying stuff like “There was an intruder guyyys~”?

“Meaning, that someone else broke in?”

“The possibility for that seems high, doesn’t it?”

Who was it anyway? For someone other than me to have broken in here and read the books.

“But really, it is because people keep breaking in here as they please that I think it would be better to change all the keys in the palace.”

What Achille said was completely right, so I took the chance to get onboard.

“I’m with Achille! The locks and defence in the castle is too lax!”

“…Camille the past offender is saying it, so that really is the truth, huh…”

It seems that my existence is playing the role of good proof.

“Aren’t the books around this finger trail suspicious? It does not seem to be the trail of a book being taken, after all.”

At Achille’s words, we all took a book from around the finger trail.

“It doesn’t seem to be the trail from a book being stolen, but… let’s have the librarian confirm it later.”

“Yes, I think it would be better to check the identities of the people who use the library as well. Well, if they ignored the formal processes and just intruded, it would be useless though, huh?”

They chat as their recognition of me as a criminal continues to strengthen in their minds. When it comes to this troublesome topic, it doesn’t seem like I’ll get a chance to speak. For now I’ll do what I can.
I obediently go through the magic took, and look for magic related to Miss Claire.
Magic to force the criminal to confess… nope. Magic to read the target’s mind… nope. Magic to enslave the target… nope, and how scary.
Still, these spells really aren’t anything decent.

After flipping through the pages for a while, I finally catch eye of a familiar symbol.

“Ah-… This is the one that was on Claire’s neck.”

The mysterious forbidden art that was written over the top of the magic for amplifying hatred. Let’s see…

“Forbidding them from speaking…?”

I continued reading the page.

“What the heck is this?”

What was written there was revolting enough to make you sick.

“Camille?”

“Did you find it?”

“…I found it.”

Mouth-sealing forbidden art. A magic to absolutely prevent inconvenient knowledge of the caster to be spoken.
The moment somebody under the influence of this spell attempts to speak even a single fact about the caster, they will immediately lose their life. This is the case even when they speak with good intention, as well as the case when it is not so.

“…It’s heartless huh?”

Peering in on the book, Achille frowns.

“Did Miss Claire speak anything of the incident?”

“Nah, she’s silent like she’s had her strings cut, so she hasn’t said a thing.”

Thank goodness, if she hasn’t said anything then she’s still alive.

“I’ve understood how to remove the spell on her.”


<Supporting Character Introduction>
Déborah Jade
A viscount’s daughter (eldest) who has inherited her father’s light blue hair, and her mother’s red-tinged eyes.
A slightly plump build.
She’s a vain and pushy, stereotypical noble’s daughter, but possesses a sharp eye for observation.
She also has a side of her that is good at looking after her younger brother and sister. Her taste in fashion is a little bad.

Désirée Jade
A viscount’s (second) daughter who has inherited her father’s light blue hair, and her mother’s red-tinged eyes.
A slightly skinny build.
She also has a side of her that judges everything calmly. Her taste in fashion is a little bad.

The two sisters get along very well.
The two of them are distant with their mother and older brother.
Though they are attached to their father who takes other women as mistresses, they regard him coldly, however they treasure Achille who was born of a mistress.


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Somebody take Maou? ~誰かっ!誰か助けてくれっ!~

Somebody please take Yomigaeri no Maou off my hands. I am realistically not going to be able to translate a 3rd person narrated story like that for another year at least. And then, I’ll be in a casual job and part-time masters, and still might not find the time.

Was thinking that in exchange, I would translate something else one chapter a fortnight as a teaser to generate interest. I can’t handle a full second project, but if it’s slow translations to see if anyone wants to pick things up, I might start with ‘I Returned to the Other World?’, followed by ‘She Professed Herself the Pupil of the Wise Man’ and then maybe ‘In Order to Live in a Sweet and Gentle World’ and ‘The Black Knight Who Was Stronger than the Hero’.

Then maybe actually start translating Kenkyo. To be honest, I could use with the fluffy stress relief.

“Lyle, a powerful magus, was on his way back from a diplomatic meeting when his party was suddenly assaulted by a bandit attack. Little did he know that this was part of a more deeply orchestrated conspiracy that would leave him betrayed and dead.
Reborn in modern day Japan where his old knowledge is useless, he lives his life peacefully as an ordinary high school student until one day, he is suddenly returned to his old world…”

– friend’s synopsis of ‘I Returned to the Other World?’