Kays Translations
Just another Isekai Lover~
Chapter 59: The Three Heroes
“My son has been in your care. I am Osiris Halberd.”
“I-It’s an honor to meet you! I’m Sword Sylphid!”
“Mm, take a seat.”
Encouraged to sit, Kenya took his seat.
“So, you’re Sieg’s son! That idiot doing well? Gahaha!”
The man speaking looked like a gorilla—his body was at least three times Kenya’s size. His most notable traits were his loud voice and massive frame. His name was Org Obelisk. Judging by the way he spoke, he was probably around his late thirties, a contemporary of Sieg’s.
“I watched today’s exam. It was an excellent battle… but martial prowess alone isn’t enough. You need to study more as well.”
The person who spoke next was a stunning woman with long blonde hair. Her glasses and composed demeanor gave her a mature, intellectual aura. Though she might not be in her twenties, her beauty made her seem youthful. Given that she was one of the Three Heroes, she was likely in her thirties.
Her name was Lamia Silvana.
(So these are the Three Heroes I’ve heard about. They’re definitely not ordinary people…)
“There’s no need to be so tense. We’re just going to ask you a few questions. This is something we do every year.”
It seemed Osiris would be leading the questioning.
Lamia watched him with a cold gaze, while Org, grinning from ear to ear, only seemed interested in asking whether Sieg was doing well.
“My father is doing well in District 13!”
“I see, I see! If that idiot hadn’t retired, he would’ve surely been called the Fourth Hero by now. He and I were rivals, you know!”
Org’s eyes held a hint of sadness as he reminisced.
(A rivalry where they saw each other as equals—more like a bond between true friends…)
“Sieg was an admired figure in my generation… I never knew he had a son.”
Lamia seemed quite familiar with Sieg, likely having been his junior.
Her eyes held a softness, almost as if she had once harbored feelings for him.
Sieg, after all, was an incredibly handsome and dashing man. He had probably broken many hearts in his prime.
“…Who the hell could it be? Damn it, tell me who the mother is. I’ll kill them.”
“Huh?”
Kenya couldn’t quite catch what she had muttered. But for some reason, it sent chills down his spine.
“Well then, let’s begin the interview.”
After their brief introductions, the real interview began.
Kenya had expected something more intense, like a pressure-filled interrogation, but the atmosphere was surprisingly relaxed.
“Let’s see… There’s a lot I’d like to ask, but… why do you want to become a Holy Knight?”
It was the classic interview question—What’s your reason for applying?
Kenya hadn’t prepared any template answers or self-analysis.
“To become Lord’s knight. I’ve heard that only the Holy Knight Commander can serve in that role.”
He answered simply.
“Hm… so it’s true, then. There had been rumors, but after seeing Lord today, I’m convinced. Congratulations.”
“Thank you.”
“Well then, let’s proceed with the formalities. You’re stronger than Jin, so there’s no issue. Are you both in agreement?”
“I have no objections! The strong are always welcome!”
“I find this rather hasty… but considering the international situation, it’s necessary. A person of power must be given an appropriate position.”
“Is it really that easy to become Holy Knight Commander?”
“Yes. The appointment is decided either by the three of us or by the imperial family. No test, no formal process—once we approve, you may assume the title immediately.”
“Oh, I see.”
And just like that, Kenya was appointed as the Holy Knight Commander that day.
“Haha, that means… Jin’s record as the youngest commander has been broken. I never thought we’d see a student surpass him.”
“I-I’m sorry.”
“What’s there to apologize for? If anything, it’s Jin’s fault for being weak. But thanks to you, he’s more motivated than ever. At home, he won’t stop talking about you. I appreciate it.”
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Kenya had broken Jin’s record as the youngest Holy Knight Commander.
Yet rather than being upset, Jin’s father was surprisingly kind, even grateful that Kenya had given his son a worthy rival.
(They have a good relationship…)
Kenya found himself feeling warm inside.
Even though these Three Heroes were regarded as extraordinary figures, at their core, they were still just people.
And in Osiris, he saw a father who simply adored his son.
“Also, since you’re to be Lord’s knight, feel free to ask me anything. Consider it advice from a senior knight.”
“Huh?”
“What, you didn’t know? I am Odin’s knight.”
“W-Wait, really!?”
“Yes. I’ve heard you’re somewhat oblivious to worldly affairs, but you’ll need to learn quickly.”
“Haha… sorry about that.”
(Odin’s knight… That means…)
Kenya realized what this implied.
To accomplish their goal, he and Lord had to win the Imperial Sword and Martial Arts Tournament.
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And if Osiris was Odin’s knight, then he would inevitably stand in their way.
(One day… I’ll have to fight this man to the death.)
Looking at Osiris’s kind smile, Kenya felt a sudden hesitation.
Imagining himself risking his life against this man seemed impossible.
“…We both serve our lords. We don’t know what the future holds.”
Seeing Kenya’s hesitation, Osiris spoke slowly.
“When that day comes, I will fight with everything I have. And you will, too. If you have something you must accomplish—if you have a reason to stake your life—you must cast aside your doubts. We are knights who serve our lieges. Become the sword. Become the shield. Abandon hesitation.”
“Eh?”
“And if possible, let there be no lingering grudges, only praise for the victor. What remains is the fact that both fought with all their might for their own justice. That is what a battle is. Do you understand?”
(I see… this person understands… that Lord and Odin will eventually clash.)
The only people who know about the Imperial Sword and Martial Arts Tournament are the Emperor, Lord, and Kenya’s group.
However, Osiris likely had an inkling, understanding that there was something fundamentally different about Odin and Lord. He seemed to realize what would unfold in the future for the two of them.
That’s why Kenya answered straight away.
“Yes!”
Osiris smiled and nodded at his response.
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And so, the interview ended.
Kenya left the room.
“Osiris, what was that last conversation about?”
“It seemed like something only the two of them would understand…”
“Fuh. You’ll understand soon enough. When the time comes, it will already be right in front of you.”
(He had an interesting look in his eyes… Sword Sylphid, huh… This will be fun.)
One of the Three Heroes, Osiris Halberd, smiled. The strongest knight in the Empire, known as the Sword Saint, was filled with excitement at the thought of a worthy rival.
…
“C-Congratulations! O-Older brother!”
“A-Ah, thank you, Reina!”
On the way back from the Holy Knight exam, Reina and Kenya exchanged awkward smiles.
They were a bit stiff, and there was some tension, but they still felt a flutter of excitement and a bit of fun.
These two were enjoying their youth.
“R-Right! Let’s celebrate you becoming the Holy Knight Commander today!”
“Huh? You’re going to do that for me? I’m so happy!”
They exaggerated their joy even over the smallest thing.
Their voices were still high-pitched, which was endearing.
“But… I’m sorry. I know we should be celebrating, but… I don’t really know what we should do…”
(I want to make Kenya happy… but what should I do…?)
“Hmm…”
Reina wanted to see Kenya smile, to make him feel happy.
Kenya still didn’t know that Reina was the type of person who liked to go all out to take care of others.
“W-What do you want me to do? If it’s something I can do… I’ll do anything. Just say it!”
Reina spoke as she held Kenya’s arm, leaning in to look up at him.
Their faces were so close, it felt like they could kiss.
Reina’s perfectly beautiful face turned bright red.
(Huh? Did she just say anything…?)
The two gazed at each other, their hearts pounding, their faces flushing.
Their heartbeats quickened.