The Worst Princes' Battle Over Giving Up The Imperial Throne Chapter 17

They returned to the Fourth Garden mansion again. Gettenwo laughed with carefree smile as they came out safely without any accident.

“I guess she was tolerant because she is an older sister. Is that not a strong point?” ~Gettenwo

“No. I guess she's usually more impatient. Weird.” ~Sugen

“I can't help but think when it's going to be over. Well, let's go to the next person. Will I be free after we see the third prince?” ~Gettenwo

It seems that the reason for her good mood was that the end was finally near. We have not found any strong points yet, but I have promised to free Gettenwo once the inspection on the third person is over.

Only Sauran is left.

After resting in the living room, they walked into the Third Garden. On the way there, Gettenwo put her hand on her chin as if worrying.

“I suddenly thought about the next one. Sauran, I don't feel like I can catch his intention. Until now, it was apparent to get the feeling that he's “Dignified Pervert” and “Smart Idiot” but, this time. Suddenly, there is no impression of him coming to my mind.” ~Gettenwo

“That kind of evaluation would mean, Brother Ran, is a “Despicable Lecher” ~Sugen

“Despicable Lecher” ~Gettenwo

Gettenmaru repeated the p.r.o.nunciation like an immature parrot.

“That… Just the sound alone, isn't that much worse than the two which I said befkre?The former two at least said: “dignified” or “smart,” but this time, it's “Despicable” and “Lecher.” Isn't he is beyond saving?” ~Gettenwo

“That's right. So, in some ways, he is the most difficult enemy.” ~Sugen

The fence to the Third Garden can be seen. Compared to the other two siblings, the fence to Sauran's Garden was full of gaps. You can step across it normally without having to jump over.

This was to make it easier for the lady-in-waiting to seek in when he calls her over.–It seemed that he has considered this, but there was no case of any success till now.

“However, Gettenwo, if you support it a little bit, despicable isn't that bad.” ~Sugen

“Really?” ~Gettenwo

“Uh-huh… For example, let's say that each of our brothers had a duel with the Emperor. At best, we would be defeated in minutes — Maybe only Sauran would probably have more than enough to preserve.” ~Sugen

Gettenwo, who has witnessed the strength of the Emperor, may understand well that he's amazing. I jumped a little on the spot and opened my eyes.

“Isn't that a great thing? Then, among all of you, isn't he's the strongest?” ~Gettenwo

“That's definitely different. That person's way of fighting is just despicable.” ~Sugen

I explained the basic strategy of Sauran to Gettenwo.

If you fought against a strong enemy, you just need to take a step back. Avoid and escapee. When it comes to a single duel, look for the decisive factor in running out of strength. Only those who were evidently in lower rank will be attacking.

“That's certainly, not a very pleasant tactic…” ~Gettenwo

Her voice turned gentle as Gettenwo narrowed her eyes.

However, I did not intend to deny this tactic completely. In a sense, it is true. I absolutely did not plan to copy it.

“Later on, he often uses a tools. If the situation allows, he will set up a trap as well. The bell which helps us to prevent your escape was also made by Sauran.” ~Sugen

“You all have the skills that are not good.” ~Gettenwo

“He's a shrewd guy. He made a blood paste that looks exactly like a real one to feign illness…” ~Sugen

After that, “Mu?” Gettenwo tilted her head.

“What's the matter?” ~Sugen

“Wait. Isn't that a good point to be praised? Just that being able to make something shrewd isn't stupid. If you reverse the way you think, then you can say he is cautious, and then it will look better.~Gettenwo

Oh, and I sighed.

“That's right… he could be praised that way…” ~Sugen

“What does that mean? Is there a situation that cannot be praised?” ~Gettenwo

“You'll know it when you go there.” ~Sugen

And then, as we came to see his Sauran's mansion, the freezing expression of Gettenwo was worth it.

On one side was s.h.i.+ning with gold.

From the fences to roofs and pillars, everything was dazzling with gold color. If it has a taste like Ryausha's Garden, it could have been treated as a kind of beauty, but there was just gold color, and the modelling was very bad.

It only looks like a badly built mansion of money.

“Of course, This amount of gold cannot be used for the prince's own mansion. This is just decorated with a metal foil of “Gold” created by Sauran.”  ~Sugen

“… for what?” ~Gettenwo

” Well… to show off to the lady-in-waiting.” ~Sugen

Gettenwo's cheek twitched.

Then, while turning off our presence, we turned to the front of the mansion. And then, there was a large signboard with lanterns to imitate the pub in the red-light district.

“Welcome to the Third Prince, Sauran house. We sincerely welcome you. I pray that you are the destined companion.” ~The Signboard

It was useless writing, and I was irritated.

“… What's up with that sign?” ~Gettenwo

“Each time a new lady-in-waiting arrives, he put it outs. That's right, Is it time for a successor to come …?” ~Sugen

“This mansion should burn rather than the one before.” ~Gettenwo

I nodded hard at Gettenwo's argument.

As there was no sign of ambush, we daringly try to access further. The doorway was left open as if to show his intent to welcome us. As we approached, a voice leaked from the inside.

Obviously, it was Sauran's voice.

“‘I have been waiting for you' — That was wrong. ‘I dreamed of your coming' This is suitable for the first voice. It looks like the novice maiden dyed her cheek. ‘Excellent martial arts and excellent eyebrow. The best prince in general. Only you, led by Sauran, is the luckiest girl in Ando' — I am the best. No woman won't fall for this killing punch line … fu~ I'm looking forward to this.” ~Sauran

We peeped from the entrance through the door to the living room. Sauran, who sat at the desk, was grumbling a monologue while he wrote a dubious doc.u.ment.

Of course, that was not the script for a speech. As he probably heard that a new lady-in-waiting arrived, he abandoned the speech dispute and started writing a welcome script.

No. The content of that monologue was more important. To show himself better, he listed out the strong points that he acknowledged. This speech — When looking for the strong points, it can be called a fatal strike.

That's it.

“That's amazing. Despite exposing such strong points, it doesn't really touch my heart…” ~Gettenwo

“That's right. Brother Ran did not try to make himself big enough to die at this time, but it's surprisingly unconvincing. So, I can see the strong points, but I can't praise it.” ~Sugen

If you quote that word as it is and use it in the script of the speech, the speech will be quick, but even me, who has no choice in avoiding the throne, has a considerable sense of rejection. He is a man that has so much physiological dislike.

“What should we do, Gettenwo? Can you find out something good?” ~Sugen

“Impossible. How can you fight a losing battle?” ~Gettenwo

“I guess so… then go home?” ~Sugen

“Wait. For now, let's watch until the lady-in-waiting arrives. By any chance –, if we're about to fall victim to that guy, we should stop.” ~Gettenwo

Gattenwo's habit as a bandit came out.

As a matter of fact, because Sauran was only skillful with his mouth, and has never reached out his hands, I don't have to worry about it. But well, the possibility of being cornered and running into misfortune cannot be ignored.

Judging from the content of the monologue, I knew she would come without waiting for too long. So I waited beside the door.

Even if you do not hide with effort, there was no fear that Sauran would be distracted.

Then, as the sunset, the lanterns began to illuminate the unpleasant big signboard, a figure was coming from the court.

— A strangely big shadow.

“Oh, aren't you, Master Sugen?” ~strange person

And then, the big shadow was a face that I knew.

Among the guards who guarded the court, he is the most eagerly trained young bald-head man. Thanks to the daily training, the large body was covered with muscles, completely like a terrible giant.

I don't know his name, but because of his impressive look, he called himself ‘Muscle Boy.'

“What's going on? Is there any business with His Highness Sauran?” ~Muscle Boy

“No. I just took a walk and lost my way into the Third Garden. I'll go back to my mansion, please keep it a secret from Brother Ran that I was here.” ~Sugen

“It's like that. I understand.” ~Muscle Boy

Detecting the approaching Muscle Boy, Gettenwo, who must not be recognized, quickly hid away.

Of course, with me, I could hide the same way. However, I did not dare.

Suddenly, I had a premonition and stayed.

“Oh… By the way, what do you need to do for Brother Ran at this time?” ~Sugen

“Me? No, actually–” ~Muscle Boy

To summarize the story of Muscle Boy, it was like this.

At last, there are no more lady-in-waiting candidates who want to be a.s.signed to Sauran.
But the Imperial Courthouse was looking for a suitable person.

Therefore, “I want to see the secrets of the strength of the princes up close.” the Muscle Boy raised his hand.

That's all.

“Is that it? Please do your best. Surely Brother Ran will be happy. Please devote yourself to him.” ~Sugen

“I am grateful for your words. I will do my best.” ~Muscle Boy

With the thumping sounds of footsteps like a giant, the Muscle Boy went into Sauran's mansion while cutting the wind with his shoulder.

Gettenwo and I, however, just left quietly.

Notes:
Kinda hoping to see Sauran's interaction with the two