"What do you think you are doing? This person approached the Forbidden
Gate without permission, knocked down all the soldiers and barged all
the way to here! She is defiling the palace, and blemishing your majestyfs
name. Drag her here to get her executed!"
Koshou looked at Konjin
in shock.
" How rude! That is just too impolite towards a foreign general!"
" She is a general?! Which parts of her looks like a general? She
is a swindler, thatfs for sure!"
" But well..."
" Are you missing something, Daiboku? Checking the credits of visitors
and determining their treatment is the job of Konjin. Stop butting into
other officialsf work just because you are getting some attention from
your majesty!"
"Credits or sorts are not the problem at all!"
Koshou raised his voice into a shout, and Konjin was frightened.
" Do you think your majesty will allow anyone in such condition to
be abandoned!?"
After spiting those words, Koshou urged Toshin.
" Come on. --And that kijyuu as well.
Help me out with taking care of them and letting them rest."
Toshin nodded, and put his hands on Risaifs
shoulder. Just as Toshin would like to help her up, Risai gently pushed
Toshinfs hand off.
"Please donft act reckless any more. If Daiboku didnft show up,
you..."
I understand, Risai looked at Toshin.
" I can form no sufficient words of appreciation to your utmost kindness.
However, if Kei-ou would not be the least
offended by my defiling the palace, please let me go after Daiboku."
" But..."
" I beg you. ...If I rest here, I believe I can never meet Kei-ou
anymore."
Toshin gulped at the plead she bet her life on. There is no sign of life
on Risai's face. Even her lips turned violent blue. She was breathing
hard, but every time she breathed a heave sounded like a faint flute tone.
The shoulders and wrists in Toshinfs arms were ice cold.
-- This woman really does not have much time left in her.
"--Daiboku!"
Toshin shouted. He threw Risai's arm around his shoulder to support her.
" Please take her with you."
g Well..."
" Otherwise, this lady can never close her eyes!"
As if getting the unspoken message that there was not a moment to lose,
Koshou nodded, handed his long sword to a minor officer, and held out
his arms. He transferred the woman into his own arms, the woman who wore
a begging expression.
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