Chapter 218: Don't Let the Flap Hit You On the Way Out

Chapter 218: Don't Let the Flap Hit You On the Way Out

Somehow, ends of semesters and ends of school years did not give her as elated a feeling as when she handed her completed Lyce Project report to Instructor Rosemund. Perhaps it was because this project stretched into four school years and now, it was finally over. At least the school portion was.

Toris hands almost shook with excitement as she turned in the inch thick portfolio packed with maps, charts, an entire section on building a village, sub-reports from Universit professors and master craftsmen regarding their contributions, and more.

Other students may have felt nervous, but she was brimming with confidence. If there was one thing she, as a project manager could do, it was write a detailed report and make plans. If others couldnt use her project as a foundation in town-building in Soleil, that was on them because she had been thorough.

When she stepped out of her classroom, she couldnt contain her smile and could barely hold back wanting to cry Im free, bitches!

No matter what happens now, the project is in the hands of the gods. Compared to her elated feeling, Ilyana wore a serious expression and was looking out ahead of them, as if at an unknown future.

Tori chuckled. You had your project reviewed by the instructors and were just as thorough as I was. Not to mention that your project itself was immensely successful and weve applied the process initially used to train other villagers.

One never knows, Tori, Ilyana said as her fingers dug into the sides of her skirt. What if I missed something? What if the teachers dont think I did enough?

Even if that were the case, youd only be shy a few points. Its not going to fail your entire project, Tori replied. And even if you dont get a perfect score-

Dont jinx it!

Im not jinxing it. Tori rolled her eyes. No one can make up enough points to overtake your ranking, even if they get a perfect score on this project.

Ilyana let out a low, unconvinced grumble. I will feel more secure in my ranking when our projects are tallied.

There didnt seem to be a way to ease her mind, though Tori was sure that Ilyana would maintain her ranking. While there were extra points tacked on to more complex project assignments, most were straightforward and did not end up as complicated and detailed as Ilyanas. Even Henriks restaurant was more formulaic from the start.

Toris project was the most complex out of all of them and she was certain that even with full credit and extra points, her ranking would still be below Ilyanas, as Ilyana consistently got full or near full credit on all her exams and other assignments, securing her at the top of their ranking.

Okay, get your mind off of it for now. We still have to get to Viclya and we have a short amount of time to prepare for Axtons belated birthday party and Ewans training mission success dinner. Im sure the carriages are already waiting for us.

Ilyana nodded. And we still have to pick up Ewan from La Garda.

You go on SIG Two with Henrik and Montan to get to the delta first. Mr. Merced isnt familiar with it. Although hes used to planning balls and the like, he doesnt know what to do in a place like Viclya.

Understood!

They rushed to their dorms to get their things. Axton returned from Osten midweek via naval vessel direct to Viclya. In order to prevent another failed surprise party, Tori told him what had happened when he was still in Buchenberg. Axton had dramatically groaned and lamented his loss, blaming Piers for being so heartless.

Piers, who had been with Tori at the time of the call, had stared at the comcry with increasingly narrowing eyes. Before he could threaten to withdraw birthday plans altogether, Tori had told Axton that theyd arrange one for him at Viclya on the weekend he arrived, so he could just stay and rest at the delta.

Piers had allowed it under her pressuring gaze, then she, Ilyana, Henrik, and Mr. Merced got to work. Mr. Merced was bringing many decorations and the prepared fireworks back to the delta and was supposed to be arriving that day. Tori and the others had school, so they wouldnt leave until later, but would meet Mr. Merced to help finish up the plans.

The default restaurant was Henriks once more, but invited chefs had also been placed to prepare the various foods Tori had promised.

She and Ilyana rushed to the front of the school and as expected, her two modified imperial carriages were waiting for her along with both imperial guards and guards hired by Lions Gate. Henrik and Montan were already in SIG Two. Sonia and JP were on their horses and planned to ride there.

Several unexpected students were nearby, and Ilyana let out a tired breath as her shoulders shrunk. I know he can afford his own carriage.

I know he has his own carriage, Tori said in a dull voice as she watched Gideon ignorantly hand over his bag to the coachman of SIG Two. The presence of the second prince explained why there were additional imperial knights from his escort. Ilyana gave her own back to the coachman as Tori let out a heavy breath. Your Highness, where is your carriage?

Its more convenient this way since your carriage is already here and going directly to Viclya, Gideon replied.

The corner of Toris eye twitched. You knew we were having Axtons party this weekend. Why did you not prepare your escort? Her voice was loud enough for everyone to hear, and her eyes drifted to his knights, who immediately averted their eyes. Even Fabian, who was just behind Gideon, looked embarrassed.

Like I said, this way is more convenient. Besides, having more guards and knights isnt bad, right? He gave her a smile and then shamelessly climbed into the carriage.

Ilyana let out a low grumble and got into the carriage, wedging herself in the corner of the seat bench across from Gideon. Tori looked at Fabian, who looked back at her awkwardly. He didnt seem to know if he should proceed with their earlier plans to take SIG Two.

Tori took a deep breath and rubbed her forehead. Just get in the carriage, von Dorn.

Yes, my lady. He quickly got inside and Albert, whod just arrived at the gate sighed.

Is SIG Two full? Tori, can I ride with you? Albert asked as he looked over at her.

Yes, theres plenty of room. Hop in.

Albert took her bag from her hand and went to hand it off to their driver. Tori stood outside the door of SIG Two and looked inside. Henrik was seated between Ilyana and Montan, while Gideon and Fabian sat opposite them.

I need to get a horse, then I can ride there myself.... Ilyana muttered. If she didnt need to get there faster to meet with Mr. Merced, shed already be seated in SIG One.

Well get you one for your birthday, Tori told her. Lets get one from Sur since well be there this summer.

A small, happy smile reached Ilyanas pretty face. Okay, you promised.

Tori looked at the others. Were going to go at a faster pace since there are preparations to be done. Henrik, check to make sure the food and venue arrangement are as expected. Ilyana, guest reception and decorations. Show Mr. Merced around, as well.

The two sat up straight and nodded, as if taking official orders. Itll be ready well before tomorrows dinner.

Good. Montan-

Yes, god sister! What can I do? His face lit up, eager to help.

Keep your brother company and dont let him eat too much before the dinner. Make sure his meals are light because hell complain if he eats too much during the day and wont have room to gorge himself at night, Tori said with a roll of her eyes.

Montan also nodded and Tori stepped away. An escort guard closed the door and Tori checked to make sure JP and Sonia would be comfortable riding the entire way. Normally, they would take a rest inside the carriage during long rides; however, this time, they both gave her mirroring deadpan expressions.

Rather be on my horse than stuck in there, Sonia said.

Tori sighed and watched them go on their way. The imperial knights saluted her as they left, and Tori tried not to grimace. Before, it was just a slight bow of their heads, but since the announcement of Piers as Crown Prince, she began to be saluted with the fist over the left breast. This was something she expected in Sur from her familys knights, not from other knights.

Tori, are we going? Albert shouted from the carriage.

Im coming. Tori turned around and walked towards her carriage.

Have a good weekend, my lady! Another voice called to her, and Tori turned her head. She gave Alessa a nod and a small wave.

You, too. She paused as she put one foot on the carriage step. She looked back over her shoulder. Did you finish the annual operating plan and confirm it with the abbey?

Yes! Alessa gave her a bright smile and nodded. She stopped beside a slender young man who had appeared to come to pick her up. A pair of eyes bored into Tori with suspicion. IN response, Tori pretended she didnt see Tom. I did everything you said!

Okay, please dont put it like that. Your childhood friend is looking at me as if Im a scumbag leading you on. Tori forced a smile. Great! When are you submitting your report?

Next week!

Good to hear. Well see you then! Tori gave her another nod and pulled herself into the carriage. She sat across from Albert and the door closed.

Every time we see that friend of hers near Duel, hes glaring, Albert said, looking out the window with some distrust. We havent done anything to Hart and youre going out of your way to help her. Why does he keep looking at us like that?

You all are guilty by association, Tori said as the carriage jerked forward. And I did get him arrested our first year.

Alberts brows shot up. Oh, I forgot about that. He scrunched his face and looked at Tori. But that was his own fault.

I dont know how people from Chetterswickshire work, Albert. Tori shrugged and she leaned back against the carriage. The ride to La Garda was in the opposite direction of Viclya, so picking up Ewan was out of their way. Tori had already called him to tell him what time to expect them, and he was ready at the gate when they arrived.

La Garda was smaller in size than Lyce, both due to a smaller student population per year and only spanning two years. While they had a sizable training ground, as well as barracks-like dormitories for students, they often went outside their campus to do training exercises.

Ewan was still in his everyday training uniform when they saw him. He was standing with Sir Noelle, a third-tier imperial knight instructor who was also Ewans guidance instructor. She had short, somewhat messy hair, and was a tall, stately woman, carrying herself as a knight that was identifiable from a distance.

Tori had met her before and found her to be good-natured.

Ah, its the Countess!

Tori! Ewan waved excitedly, as if he were trying to flag them down despite the fact that the carriage stopped on the curb in front of them, three paces away. Tori opened the door herself and hopped down.

Feeling like a parent meeting with their childs teacher, Tori greeted them and was saluted in return. Her eye twitched once more. Even the knights at La Garda were doing it.

Sir Noelle, how is our Ewan doing? Tori asked. Sir Noelle came from a family of knights, as well, so she went by her first name, similar to what Ewan preferred because practically all the adults in his family were a Sir Conner.

Good morning, Captain Alvilg. And its I who should be thanking you for coming. My cousin told me that you were on the verge of retiring, Tori said as she crossed the room and extended her hand to shake his. The Captain laughed as he shook her hand before motioning for her to join him.

He poured her some coffee as she took a seat. Marquess OTuagh told me there was a special project in her territory. I found out it was here, on a southern coast, and thought it must be leagues warmer than Ivory Cove!

Tori chuckled. Thats right, its on the Nord border. Im sure the snow has yet to clear there.

I love my village, but the more I heard about the position, the more interested I became.

Captain Alvilg, the position isnt anywhere near as exciting as your previous position, Tori said with a slight grin. The Cosora Coast Guard is mainly for emergency assistance, marine law enforcement, and guidance.

He gave her a wave of his hand and shook his head. Youd be surprised how dangerous anything on the water can get. Besides, at my age, I dont need anything thatll give me too much excitement.

Im relieved to hear you say that. Have you taken a look at the occupation proposal?

I have and Ive also prepared a patrol schedule and pattern. As per your instructions, I was taken around to survey the bay and coast these last few days, as well as made aware of the maritime traffic common to the area, he told her, getting down to business. He pushed forward a few pieces of paper which had a map on them. If my lady approves of me, I will start in accordance with the proposal immediately. Id like to meet some of the young people who wish to train for the coast guard.

And have you seen the island prepared as a base? Tori asked as she opened a map. She raised her brow and the corner of her lip curled into a smirk. Considering that he had marked Guardian Island as a base, he had.

The man chuckled and nodded. The Countess is sparing no effort to ensure the safety of her territory.

Is that not what any good leader should do? Tori asked. She looked up at him. My last major question...while I want all the coast guards, or Coasties as I like to call them, to be knowledgeable in sailing, paddling, emergency medical services, and the like, will you be able to transition from sailing to our...crystal and steam-based ships?

A wide smile filled his face and she could see the excitement in his eyes. He leaned forward. My lady, no one is more excited to get their own steam ship than I am.

The position was filled and he and Tori hashed out the details for another hour before they left the meeting room. On the walkway, coming from the dock, a windswept Gideon had a red face and watery eyes filled with excitement and envy. Behind him, Axton was running a hand through his tousled hair and Piers was being watched like a hawk by Master Ramos.

You...you made that? Gideon pointed towards the water and Piers frowned, raising his hand and pushing Gideons arm down. Gideons eyes were fixed on Tori.

She raised a brow. I pushed the theory and pointed out some details, but the real credit should go to the naval engineers, builders, and Master Ramos.

If youre able to put that...that...engine into all our naval ships, do you know what that means? Gideon asked.

Tori held his eyes, unimpressed. It means in a technical naval race; we have a massive advantage. She crossed her arms over her chest and gave him a withering look. Until it is in place, the exact nature of the engines are classified, understood?

Gideon drew back his head. He furrowed his brows and then stood up straight, lifting his fist to his chest and hitting it. I understand!



She was finally able to relax once the sun set and the party began. Axton and Ewan sat on a long table with Montan and the others, with a whole roasted pig in front of them. When it came out, Axtons jaw dropped, and Tori saw Ewan wiping his eyes.

Stick candles on the pig. This will be enough for me, Axton said in a tight voice. Tori gave him some side eye, but said nothing as the servers placed tongs around the roasted pig. The savory, delicious scent of the meal reminded her of large celebrations in her original world.

As her friends dug into their feast and sampled various dishes from restaurants that would be set to open in the summer, Tori sat at a small table with Piers. The partys section of the restaurant was closed off to other guests, but Tori could see the other guests asking the servers questions about the food presented.

Piers had inched his seat closer to hers. In an effort to appease her, hed been much more attentive and accommodating to her since returning from the research island. Unfortunately, she was busy with Axtons party, so at best, Piers could only follow her around like a distressed puppy.

She had felt a bit guilty for neglecting him, especially when he had a valid reason for bringing Gideon and she was just biased against his brother, so when she was helping make Ewans soup dumplings in the afternoon, she made extra and steamed them for Piers to try before anyone else.

Ilyana had walked in on them with Tori holding a spoon with a punctured dumpling and its soup up to Piers lips. Ilyana had scowled, hissed special treatment, and then told Piers that Tori was getting her a horse before turning on her heel and leaving the kitchen.

My lady, the soup dumplings are ready to be served. The restaurant manager bowed his head and reported to her. Tori gave him a nod as she stood up.

Serve us last to keep them fresh, Tori said. She walked towards the table and told Ewan the soup dumplings were ready.

She had taught him how to eat them the way she ate them in her original world: with a spoon and chopsticks. The servers brought out imported bamboo steamers with three dumplings each and placed them in front of each of the guests. Each table had a server explain how to eat them and warned them that the soup inside was very hot and could burn their mouths.

Tori stood at the main table, explaining how to eat them, what the imported vinegar dip was, and to puncture the dumplings with a fork to leak out the soup so it wouldnt scald them. It was just easier that way.

Ewan, however, had prepared for this meal with such intensity, that he was already on his second dumpling by the time Tori finished her explanation.

Do I only get three? he asked in a pained voice as he looked at the last dumpling in the steamer. The wooden chopsticks he had been served with hovered over the dumpling.

Of course not, I have ten of these things reserved for you, Tori said with a slight snort. But theyre best when theyre fresh from the steamer, so before you finish one and you still want more, tell a server to prepare another.

Ewan stuffed the last dumpling into his mouth. Steam came out as he spoke. I love you, Tori, youre the best.

She put her hand on his bald head and gave it a little shake. You worked hard. You deserve it.

As the birthday celebrant, Axton said as he sat in front of an empty steamer. Shouldnt I also get-

Yes, Axton, there is extra for you, Tori replied, rolling her eyes. Montan offered Axton his unfinished ones when he heard.

Still, Axton gave him a gentle look, pushed the steamer back towards him and told him to eat and that if he wanted more, he could have some of his.

Gideon seemed to notice this and turned towards Piers just as a server brought out steamers for her and Piers.

Tori, theyre hot.... Piers quietly complained as she sat down.

I already taught you how to eat these. Im not going to do it for you, Tori said with a dull look. He frowned a bit, but proceeded to eat.

She ate a dumpling and looked out towards the guests. Henrik had gotten another tray and Sonia was waving down a server for a glass of water because Albert had shoveled one in his mouth and burned his tongue. He was frantically fanning his mouth while Ilyana scolded him.

You did a lot today, Piers said beside her.

There is a lot to do, she replied with a slight shrug. In fact, there was still more coming.

You should rest a little since you completed your project.

Tori chuckled. The project is completed, but nothing else is.

Piers sipped on the dumpling soup in his spoon. During the Spring Festival, come with me to the Lunar Inn at Geyser Cliffs.

She didnt expect him to say such a thing and looked towards him.

Since when did you own the Lunar Inn and got the authority to invite me?

Since I purchased the land around it in order for the Lunar Inn to have access to private geothermal baths.

Tori pursed her lips. I do like geothermal baths.... she said in a quiet voice.

Construction is near complete. Axton and I plan to see it. You should come with us to relax.

Tori let out a sigh. But during the Spring Festival? JP and Sonia were convinced to do one more Spring Three-Day, so itll be their last one.

Youve seen us race several times already. Sonia leaned back on her chair and looked towards her. Its the same courses and JP and I arent hyper fixated on winning. The cheering squad can also manage themselves without you. Just go to the geothermal baths and relax.

JP swallowed his dumpling and nodded. You deserve it, Tori. Take a break. Were going to be busy in the summer.

Youve been working on your project, the delta, Ilyana said as she seemed to count her fingers. All your crystal fanatic experiments-

Dont call them that.

Fine, your crystal technology research. If Ilyana knew what air quotes wore, Tori was sure she wouldve used them. And youve been helping Guthry and Hart. Ilyana narrowed her eyes and her voice lowered. If you go out to relax, they cant bother you.

Tori let out a little snort and rolled her eyes. Ill consider it as long as everything else is on track.

What wouldnt be on track? Henrik asked as he waved for another steamer of dumplings. Even if something suddenly changed, I doubt that the people, myself and Ilyana included, could not handle it, at least until you got back.

He made a good point and Tori didnt doubt their abilities. Still, she hesitated.

Tori, you dont need to be around for the Spring Festival at Lyce this year, Sonia reminded her. You dont need to do anything for the Sword Association or the tabletop gaming club. Tiff and Albert and the others can handle that. You have Henrik and Ilyana for Lions Gate, and the delta only comes to you for high level approvals and infrastructure needs.

Toris shoulders slumped and she looked towards Piers. It is your chance to be lazy.

She bit her lips to keep her chortle in and then slowly nodded. All right, she said with a relenting nod. Ill take a break.