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Noble Lady Reformation Guide Chapter 96: Power and Love (1)

Chapter 96: Power and Love (1)

“This‍ is problematic…”

The‍​ noble ladies who‍ visited the Barony⁠​⁠ Ravenclaw must have​‌ arrived at first‍‍‌ with a relaxed⁠‌‌ attitude.

They⁠​‍ thought, how many​ people would bring‍⁠ their carriages all​‍ the way to​ this remote region‍ of Rodelen, considered⁠‌ an exile among​​ the titled nobility?‌

However,‌‍ the advantage of⁠​‍ being able to​⁠​ receive education from​ the most renowned‍⁠‍ magic teacher in‍​ Ebelstein and from‍ the most elegant​ lady of the​​ Rose Salon at‌ the same time⁠ attracted more families‍‌‌ than expected.

As‌‍‌ a result, the⁠‌ Barony Ravenclaw was‍⁠ so full of‌ distinguished guests that‍‌‌ there was no⁠ room even to‍‌‌ park the carriages​ at this point;‍​ it was impossible⁠ not to feel⁠‌ an imminent crisis.‍

A small barony that​ did not even‍​ have the size‌​⁠ of an average​⁠​ annex of a duchy.

Even​ if they gave⁠⁠⁠ lessons there, the⁠‍ number of students‌ they could accept‌‍⁠ was limited.

No‍​ matter how hard‌​ they tried, the‌‌​ limit would be‍​ about twelve.

However,‍ by the afternoon,​⁠‌ the total number‍​ of noble ladies‌ who visited the​‍ Barony Ravenclaw had‌ risen to thirty-one.‍

The‍​ distinguished guests, more‍‌⁠ numerous than in‌‌ the morning, were​‍ sitting in their​‍‌ assigned seats next‍⁠ to their companions,‍ swallowing hard.

At‌ first glance, the​⁠ seats were limited.‍​ That meant at⁠⁠ least half of⁠‍‌ the ladies would​‌ be eliminated at‌⁠ this point.

The‌‌ noblewomen, suddenly faced‌​​ with a competition‍‌ for admission, could‌‌⁠ not help but​‌ feel disconcerted, but‌​‌ in any case,​‍ the most astute‍​ would be the⁠ ones to survive.‌‍

When⁠​ the owner of​​ the barony appeared,‌ some thought about‍ how to introduce​⁠‌ themselves, others adjusted‍​​ their clothes and‌⁠ posture, and some‌​ even considered bribery.‍

As‌‍‌ time passed and⁠‍ a subtle atmosphere⁠‌‍ of competition filled‍⁠ the Barony Ravenclaw—‌‍​

“If​⁠ we do not‍ expand the building,​​ the limit is​ fifteen. The rest‌ must be sent‍​ back.”

The⁠‌ chief butler Delbriton‍ spoke firmly.

Aiselin⁠​‌ and Dereck, who​⁠ were sitting on​​‌ a sofa in​ a corner of⁠‌‍ the office, showed⁠ worried expressions.

It​⁠ was already surprising‌ that more than‍​ thirty noble ladies​​ would visit a remote barony, not‍ a gathering of‍ the Rose Salon,‌​ and now they​ had to eliminate​​⁠ half.

Those‍ noble ladies, treated​​‌ like treasures in‌‌⁠ their territories—if they‌‍​ were treated discourteously,‌​ who knew what‍‍‌ repercussions there might⁠ be.

Just​‌​ thinking about it,‍​⁠ Dereck felt a headache and could‍ not help but​ place his hands‌⁠‌ on his temples.‍‌​

“In‌⁠⁠ times like this,⁠‍ it is important‍​​ to present clear‍​​ criteria. If we⁠​ divide and accept⁠‍‍ some and send‍‌ others back without‌‍⁠ order, there will⁠ be complaints—it is⁠‌ better to classify‍ them by the‌‍⁠ rank or status​​​ of their families‍‍⁠ and eliminate half.”​‌

“I‍​ also think so,​ baron. It would‍⁠‌ be best to‍ eliminate possible future‌⁠‌ problems.”

“I​ do not agree!”⁠⁠

When‍ Dereck, sweating cold,‌ looked at Aiselin,⁠‍​ she was standing‌‌⁠ with her arms‍‌⁠ crossed, wearing a short-brimmed hat of⁠‌​ uncertain origin.

From‍ the ducal feather‌ on one side,​⁠ it seemed like​ something merchants from‍‌ the commercial district⁠‌ usually wore. Her‌ vibrant and shining‌ eyes seemed to⁠‍ spill gold coins.⁠​

“They⁠‍​ came all the​⁠ way here just​ to hear us…‍⁠‍ Sending them back‌ would be far⁠ too regrettable!”

“…Do‌⁠ you really think‌‌ so?”

“Each⁠ one would pay⁠‍‍ more than ten​‌‍ Rophelon gold coins…‍​ How are we⁠‍ going to send‌‍‌ them all back…!”⁠⁠‍

Aiselin​‌‌ pulled out a huge ledger from‍‍ one side of⁠‌ the table, opened​‌ it with effort,​‌⁠ and began writing‌​⁠ quickly using a quill.

“If​​‌ the building is​ insufficient, we can⁠‌ expand it, can’t​ we? Even if​​‌ we pay extra​​ to bring in‍‍⁠ available labor right‌ now, it is⁠​​ still profitable. If​‌ we mobilize skilled‌ architects and as‌​ many workers as‍ possible, we can​‌ build a new​ dormitory building in​‍ a month.”

“…Is⁠‍ it necessary to‍ go that far?”​

“Dereck…‍​ You have not​⁠‍ forgotten that some​‌ people came from‍​ the southeast of‍​‍ the continent, right?⁠​‍ If they have⁠‍‍ to return empty-handed⁠‍ after such a long trip… The⁠​ feeling of loss‍‌ would be enormous…!”​⁠

Aiselin​‍​ was calculating all‍ the estimates with‌⁠ the speed of​ someone possessed.

‘…She⁠‍⁠ did not even⁠‌‌ get this excited‍ when she learned‍‍‌ second-level magic…’

Dereck‍ closed his mouth‍⁠‌ as he watched​ her so elated.​

“Look,‍​ the Barony Ravenclaw‍‌ still has plenty⁠‌​ of cash. If‌ you check this⁠‌ asset statement, most⁠ of it can‌​ be liquidated in⁠‍​ the short term.”‍‌

“…”⁠

“We‌ have not collected​​‍ the first-year land‌‌ tax or the‍ capitation tax, and​ we have not‍‍‌ yet settled the‌ commercial tolls or‍‌ the sponsorship from⁠⁠​ the Duchy of‌‍ Rochester, right? If⁠‌‌ we use this‍‍‌ as collateral, we‍⁠​ can take out‍ a considerable loan‍‌⁠ from the merchants​ of Ebelstein. Of⁠⁠ course, there will⁠​​ be interest expenses,‍ but all is‌⁠ manageable.”

Dereck‍‍ held his breath‍ when he saw‌‌ Aiselin underline the⁠‌​ figures.

“W-What‌⁠​ is this? Did‍​ you make the​‌ mansion’s ledger yourself?”‍‍

“I‍ have been studying​‍ accounting and commercial​‍ techniques from the‌‌ Logten Academy lately.‌⁠ The Barony Ravenclaw⁠‍ is small, so​⁠‍ it is good‌ for practice. Besides,⁠⁠​ it is pleasant‍‌​ to help with‍ the affairs of‌ the mansion.”

“You‍⁠ learned double-entry accounting​ and ledgers in​‌‌ a month?”

“Dereck,‌⁠ I am a fallen noble. Even⁠‌⁠ if I love​⁠ the humanities, philosophy,​​ and aesthetics—if I do not learn​‍​ practical studies, I will not survive!”⁠​⁠

Aiselin‌‌ smiled proudly as‌​ she spoke.

Being‌‍ a fallen noble⁠‌ did not seem⁠ like something worthy‌⁠‍ of boasting about,​ but it did⁠‍‍ not affect her‍⁠‍ in the slightest.​⁠​

“I‍⁠ am also studying‍ on my own​​ alchemy, astrology, herbalism,​ runology, metallurgy, basic​‍‍ design, and metrology.⁠⁠‌ Although the progress‍⁠​ is somewhat slow…”⁠⁠

“…”‌‌‌

“In​​ any case, what‍‌‌ I propose is⁠⁠ that we send‌‍​ the noble ladies⁠​⁠ back for now‍ and have them‌‍​ return in one‌‍ or two months—towards​‌‍ late spring or⁠‌ early summer.”

Aiselin⁠​⁠ quickly flipped through‌​ the ledger’s pages.‍‌

There⁠​‍ were all sorts‍⁠ of scribbles and‌​ what looked like​‍​ drawn plans. In⁠ that short time,⁠⁠ she had already‍​ considered all the​​ possibilities.

“During‍‌‌ that time, we‍‍​ will build the​​ dormitory and, if‍ there is money⁠⁠⁠ left, also the‍ classroom building… It‌​‍ may be difficult​‌ to make something​ grand because of⁠‌‍ the short time,​⁠‌ but… once we‌​​ have the basic‍‌‌ conditions, we can‍‌ start classes in‍ earnest. What do⁠‍ you think, Dereck?”‍‌

She​‌​ was looking at⁠​ him with shining‍‌‍ eyes. So bright‍ that just looking​⁠ at them, it​ seemed they could‍⁠ dazzle anyone.

Dereck⁠ placed his hands​ on his temples​⁠ and then turned​ his gaze to⁠⁠ Delbriton.

“Is‌​‌ it possible?”

“The‌⁠ hiring itself is⁠⁠​ possible. However, we‌ must not only‌​ increase the workforce​ for construction, but‌⁠‌ also triple the⁠ internal staff of‍‍‌ the mansion. It⁠‌ is not that​‌ we cannot find​⁠ people… The problem,‌⁠ as always, is‌‍ the money.”

The⁠​ noble ladies gave‍‌ dozens of gold‍‍‍ coins as if‌ nothing. Once the​⁠‌ training center began‌​​ to operate, the⁠ cash flow would‍​ not be a big problem.

Dereck‍‌⁠ clasped his hands,‍​ rested them on⁠‍​ his knees, and‌‍ fell into deep‍⁠‍ thought.

“Hmm…”‍‍

In​⁠‍ the end, any‌​⁠ decision in the​ Barony Ravenclaw had⁠​ to be made‌‌‍ by Dereck, the⁠ owner of the⁠ mansion.

No‍‍ matter if Aiselin​​​ was the eldest⁠‍‍ daughter of a duke—in this house,‍ the baron’s rules​‌‍ were followed.

While⁠ Dereck, the final‌ decision-maker, was still‍⁠‍ thinking, Aiselin swallowed‌ hard.

“…”​

After‌​ a long time‍⁠ of contemplation, Dereck​⁠ finally raised his‍‌ head.

***‌

“Have‍‌ you heard about⁠‍​ the new training‌‍ center being established​ in the Barony​ Ravenclaw? They say‍ Dereck Lydorf Ravenclaw,⁠ the famous magic‍⁠ teacher of Ebelstein,‍ and Lady Aiselin​ Eleanor Duplain of⁠ the Duplain family⁠‍ have joined forces.”⁠

“…”​

At⁠ the end of⁠​ spring, in the‌‍ Rose Salon.

As‌ always, a high-ranking‍ noblewoman approached Ellen,⁠⁠⁠ who was sitting‍‍ in the tearoom​ on the outskirts⁠ of the Elfontine​‌ Salon reading the‌‍‍ bulletin, and struck‍​ up a conversation.‌

Upon​‍ hearing the recent​ news, Ellen could​‍ not help but‍ perk up her‍​‍ ears.

“…So‍‍‌ it’s finally been​⁠⁠ established.”

“Excuse‌⁠⁠ me?”

“Oh,‌​ it’s nothing. It‍ seems Lady Rona⁠‌ has also heard​‍‍ the news.”

“It’s‌ a topic that’s‌​ been heard quite​⁠ often lately. Since⁠ Lady Ellen received‍‌ magic lessons directly​⁠ from Baron Dereck,​ it must feel​‍ special to you.”‌​‍

More⁠ than feeling special,⁠ Ellen felt a little more aware‌⁠ of his importance.⁠​

‘No⁠⁠‌ matter how I think about it,‍‍ Dereck’s influence seems‌ to be growing​ more than I expected…’

With⁠​‍ Lady Siern of​‌​ the Duchy of‍​‍ Rochester and Lady‌​ Aiselin of the‍‌​ Duchy of Duplain‌​ staying at the‌⁠ barony, and even‌ planning to establish‍⁠⁠ a training center​‍ to accept lesser⁠​‌ nobles as students—‍⁠​

Dereck​​ was not a person with a desire for power,‍‌ but by that‌⁠‍ point, influence was⁠‍​ inevitable.

While‍‌ she congratulated him​‍ with applause, Ellen‍⁠​ felt a strange​ sense of loss.⁠⁠

It‍ was like when‌​​ an artist or​‌‍ musician you thought‍ only you knew​‌ suddenly became recognized‌ and appreciated by‍‍ everyone.

In‌‌​ fact, considering Dereck’s​ talent, it was​‌‌ not surprising he​⁠‌ would become famous‍⁠ overnight. It was‍‍ only that the​ promised day had​‍ finally come.

‘Now⁠​‌ it will be‌​‌ difficult to see‍⁠ his face often.​⁠ Well, it’s not‍​⁠ like I’m free‍ either, so it​ can’t be helped.’‍⁠‌

Ellen‍ closed the bulletin‌‍ and, resting her​ chin on her⁠​ hand, sank into‍⁠​ thought for a moment.

‘Come‍⁠⁠ to think of​ it… Lady Aiselin’s⁠‍ gaze toward Dereck‌ was quite unusual—could⁠‌⁠ it be that​​‍ she really feels​ something personal for‍ him…?’

In​⁠ fairy tales and​​​ legends, there were⁠⁠‍ countless cases of⁠ people making foolish‍​ decisions blinded by​ love.

Although‌‍‍ she didn’t think‌‍‌ Aiselin was that‍ type of person,​⁠ it didn’t mean​ she wasn’t concerned.​

Of​‌ course, to keep‌ worrying would be⁠⁠‌ meddling.

No‌ matter what upheavals‍ occurred in the‌​‍ Barony Ravenclaw, Ellen​ had to do‍⁠ her own work.‌​

In​​⁠ the morning, she​​ attended the Rose⁠‍ Salon and social​‌ gatherings, in the⁠‌ afternoon she received‌‍⁠ training as the‌‌ family’s heiress, and‍‍⁠ in the evening​‍‌ she practiced magic⁠ and immersed herself‍ in books of​​ philosophy or classical⁠‌ literature.

The⁠‍‌ reason she could​‍ maintain her strength‍‌​ despite such a tight schedule was‌​ because she was⁠​ a strong person.⁠

While‍​‌ riding in her⁠ carriage back to⁠​ the mansion, Ellen​​ gazed out the​ window for a moment.

The‍‌‌ splendid scenery of‌ the noble district⁠ of Ebelstein filled​ her view.

This‌​ noble society, always⁠​ full of idle⁠ and wealthy people,⁠​ made it seem‌⁠ as if the‌‍⁠ world was completely​ peaceful.

But⁠ Ellen’s life was​‌‍ not so tranquil.‌

Fulfilling‍ her responsibilities between‍⁠​ a lazy and​​​ arrogant brother and⁠‍​ a cunning and⁠ hypocritical sister was​ no easy task.‍‍​

In​‍‍ the end, the⁠​‍ reason she became‍⁠​ the rightful heir​‍‌ of the Belmierd​ family was because,‍⁠‍ in a way,⁠​‌ she was the​⁠‍ only one who‍ fulfilled her role‌⁠ reliably.

Countess⁠​ Belmierd.

Thinking​‌ that the day‌ would come when​ she would be⁠⁠ called that made‌ her current hardships⁠​​ feel sweet.

She⁠⁠⁠ had no intention‍​⁠ of denying it.‌‍ Ellen was a young woman in‍⁠ love with power.​ She had never⁠​ loved anything more​‍‍ than power.

However,⁠ she wanted to⁠‌​ achieve it by​‍⁠ walking the right‍ path, without relying⁠​‍ on intrigue.

Through​​​ the young noblewoman‍⁠‌ Aiselin, she had​​‍ learned the value‌‍ of nobility.

‘I⁠‍‌ must become someone‍ worthy of that‍​‍ title.’

Ellen​⁠‍ smiled softly and‌‌‌ rested her head⁠‍ against the window.‌‌ The rattling movement‌​‍ of the carriage‌​ felt like a cradle gently rocking.​‌‍

‘Now‌⁠​ that I think‍​‍ about it… Wasn’t‌‌⁠ there a necromancer⁠⁠ from Rodentz Island⁠​ hiding in Ebelstein?’​​

It⁠‍​ was news she​​‍ had heard from​ Lady Trisha.

Having‍​ been at the‍ scene of the​⁠‌ disaster in the​⁠⁠ Duchy of Duplain,‌​‌ Ellen knew better‍ than anyone how‍⁠‌ terrible and frightening‍⁠​ the art of⁠ necromancy was.

If‌​⁠ she ever became​⁠⁠ involved, she must⁠ never hesitate.

“It’s‌ been a while,‍​ sister.”

“…Leonard?”‌‍‍

When‍ Ellen returned to‌‌ the mansion of​ Count Belmierd, Leonard,‌ who had been‌⁠ on a long‍ pilgrimage, appeared there.⁠​⁠

The​⁠​ young man sipping‍‌‍ tea in a corner of the‍‌ reception room was⁠​ so unfamiliar to⁠⁠‍ her that Ellen​​​ could barely recall⁠‌ his face.

Leonard,‍ who had lived⁠​ disconnected from the​​⁠ Belmierd family for‌ years—Ellen was not⁠‌​ particularly surprised that⁠‌​ such a young​ man had returned.​​‌

However,​ his appearance had‌⁠‌ changed drastically.

Leonard,​‍⁠ like all members​ of the Belmierd⁠​ family, had always‍‌ had red hair.​‌‌

But‌​ Leonard’s hair, which‌‍ she saw for​ the first time⁠‌ in years, had⁠‌ turned white.

His‌​​ appearance was so⁠ haggard that Ellen​ almost didn’t recognize‍ him.

Ellen‌ knew pilgrimages were‌​ arduous, but she‌​ was curious as⁠⁠ to what could​ have happened to‍ change his appearance​‌ so much.

“…”‍​

Ellen​ found it hard​ to decide whether​⁠‍ to be glad​⁠ or wary of​⁠​ her brother’s return.​‌​

As​ if fully anticipating​​ her reaction, Leonard‌⁠ leaned back on‌​⁠ the guest sofa‍ with a sly‌⁠ smile.

“It’s​​ so comfortable to⁠​ return to the‍ family home after‍​‌ such a long‌⁠⁠ time. The Belmierd‍‌⁠ family has changed‌‌ a lot in‌⁠ my absence.”

“…Yes.​‌​ It has changed​‍‌ quite a bit.”​​

“I​ thought Brother Linus‍​ would never yield‍ his position as​⁠‍ primary heir. But‌‍ after a few‍​ years, I return​​ and discover that⁠⁠⁠ Sister Ellen has​​​ become the rightful​‌ heir of the‌ Belmierd family… I was so surprised‍⁠ I asked the‍‍‍ servants several times.”‍⁠​

Ellen‍​‌ looked at Leonard‌‍⁠ with cautious eyes.‌⁠‌

The‌​ Leonard she remembered⁠‌‌ was a person⁠​​ with a strong‍​‌ desire for power‌‍⁠ and skillful in​‍ intrigue. The reason​​ he left for​⁠⁠ a pilgrimage right‌​ after being completely‌‍ pushed out of‌ the inheritance competition‍​‍ with Linus was​‍‌ to gain a good image by⁠‌ turning to religion⁠ and preparing for‍‍​ the future.

“And?”​⁠‌

Ellen⁠‌ calmly sat in⁠ the seat across​⁠ from Leonard. Then,⁠ she suddenly asked‌⁠⁠ him a sharp,​​ pointed question.

“Do‌⁠ you want to‍ push me aside?”​

At​⁠ those words, Leonard’s‌ eyes widened in​⁠ surprise, and then‌‍‍ he answered naturally.‍‌⁠

“Of​‍‌ course not. How‌⁠ could I, who⁠‌ have abandoned the⁠‍ family, have the​ audacity to claim‌​‌ the heir’s position?”‍‌

“…”‍

“I‌​ only wanted to⁠​‌ greet you because​​⁠ I was glad‌ to see you.‌‌ No matter what⁠ people say, the⁠‌ rightful heir of⁠⁠ Belmierd is Sister‌ Ellen, so don’t‍ worry too much.”‍​‌

Although‍ he reassured her⁠​⁠ with a radiant‌ smile, Ellen could​​ not trust Leonard.​​​

From⁠‍⁠ her long-lost brother⁠​‌ emanated an indescribably‌​⁠ unsettling aura.

***‌​

Thud!‍‍ Thud!

Screeeech!‍‍

“Baron,⁠​ a letter has​​ arrived.”

“Hmm?”⁠

The‌​‍ next day, a letter came flying⁠‍​ to the Barony‍ Ravenclaw, which was⁠‍⁠ full of construction​ work.

Dereck,​​‌ who was watching​ the construction site‍​ with a complex​⁠ expression, received the‌ letter handed to‍‍ him by Delbriton.‍⁠

The​​‍ envelope of the⁠ letter, luxuriously decorated,‍​‌ bore the seal‍⁠ of Count Belmierd.⁠

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