30 Years After Reincarnating, It Turns Out This World Was A Rofan?! novel Chapter 113

Derek was in a difficult spot, to say the least.

Why, you ask?

Was it because he’d been discovered, cornered, or surrounded by enemies?

...Honestly, he would have preferred that.

‘At least then I could find some peace of mind.’

As he let out a dry chuckle, a voice echoed in his ears.

[Are you even listening to me?!]

“Ah, y-yes, I am listening.”

[Then repeat what I just said!]

“Well, um...”

[I knew it! Derek, do you even realize how terrible you’re being right now? How could you forget the promise you made to me?!]

“...I wouldn’t say I forgot, per se. It’s more like it was a one-sided promise that you—”

[What was that?]

“...I mean, I’m totally at fault here. Please don’t be mad, Lady Karin.”

[Hmph!]

“Ugh...”

Derek sighed, feeling utterly helpless. What exactly was he doing here, in the depths of the tunnel?

If anyone saw this, they’d think it was some petty lover’s quarrel, the kind that would make anyone want to throw a punch. The only silver lining was that Ihan wasn’t around to witness this scene.

...Otherwise, Derek might have been on the receiving end of Ihan’s Disjointing the Muscles, Misaligning the Bones.

He was infinitely thankful for small mercies.

It goes without saying that there was no communication technology in this world.

So how was Derek having this “conversation”—if it could even be called that—with a noblewoman hundreds of kilometers away in the capital?

It was thanks to an artifact.

Specifically, the Bluebird’s Chirp, a unique accessory available through the academy. A pair of earrings that could only be used when split between a man and a woman, it was an event item Derek had obtained in advance, knowing its value.

Despite its odd gender-based restriction, its utility was undeniable.

Even in modern warfare, the ability to communicate could change the course of battles. As far as event items went, this one was practically overpowered.

But now...

[So, when are you coming back?]

“Ah, probably when the academy’s summer break ends...”

[You mean you’re going to wait until summer is over?! Are you saying you’re not going to keep your promise to visit my estate?]

“It’s not that...”

Reduced to placating an upset woman, Derek could only regret his earlier decision.

‘I never should have given it to her.’

He’d entrusted the artifact to Karin because she was the woman he trusted most. She was reliable, after all. But he hadn’t anticipated this... drawback.

Suppressing a sigh, Derek spoke carefully.

“Lady Karin—no, Karin, please forgive me this once. I’ll make it up to you when we meet again.”

[Hmm. I don’t know if I can trust that...]

“Just this once, please?”

[Fine! But only this time.]

“Th-thank you.”

For some reason, calling her by her name instead of her title seemed to appease her anger more often than not. Relieved that it worked again, Derek felt a weight lift off his shoulders.

‘Thank goodness.’

Compared to the previous time, when she’d stayed angry all day, this was a quick resolution.

As he exhaled deeply in relief, her voice cut through again. freёwebnovel.com

[You must have called me first because you’re curious about the capital’s situation, right?]

“......”

[Honestly, you’re so shameless.]

“I-I’m sorry.”

[Hmph!]

As sharp as ever, Karin had quickly seen through him.

Derek couldn’t deny it. He had indeed contacted her to gather information about the capital. While he needed to focus on the tunnel, he couldn’t ignore the kingdom’s heart—especially with so many key players stationed there.

‘After all, Prince Roen and Lady Irene are in the capital right now.’

The original protagonist and the woman who was supposed to become the villainess... though now they seemed to have deviated from their destined roles.

According to Ihan’s deductions, they were likely a regressor and a transmigrator. Their presence was as unpredictable as the fluttering of a butterfly’s wings.

Naturally, Derek couldn’t help but stay curious about their movements.

[You know, using me as an informant is going to cost you a lot.]

“...I understand.”

[Well, for now, there’s nothing noteworthy happening in the capital. At least, not outwardly.]

“What do you mean by that?”

[Internally, there’s quite a lot going on. For example, Marquis Tristan officially adopted Lady Levi into his family.]

“What? Adopted? You mean he’s not just taking her in as a ward but giving her the Tristan name?”

[It seems Marquis Tristan is quite fond of Lady Levi. When this news spreads, the social circles will be buzzing for a while.]

“Wow...”

Life was full of surprises. Who could have imagined that a tragic hero like Levi would rise to such a status?

‘Is my information going to become completely useless at this rate?’

Derek felt overwhelmed. The ripple effects of these events were impossible to predict, and he could already feel a headache coming on.

But Karin wasn’t finished.

[Oh, and recently, there’s been news about an “illegal slave auction” run by a certain merchant group being exposed.]

“......”

[Apparently, the person who revealed its existence and freed the slaves was a black-haired swordsman. Seems he has no intention of hiding his identity.]

“...Prince Roen.”

[It’s almost certainly him. Thanks to that, people are now calling him a hero... though he continues to deny it.]

“I see.”

‘So he’s gone to rescue them.’

Hearing about Roen’s actions, Derek quickly realized which auction it was.

Irene Windler. A girl Derek strongly suspected of being a transmigrator. Unlike Roen, who seemed to wield foreknowledge, Irene appeared to lack any significant understanding of the world she had been thrust into.