What It's Like to Be an Emanator of Nihility?

Chapter 3 : Mikhail, The First of The Twelve Rooks

"As I thought, you're very busy. Go and study well." Cale said with a smile.

"Sorry if I can't accompany you longer." Basen said.

"That's okay. Then, you, I don't know what your name is because I don't remember, please guide Basen well." Cale said to the aide.

"Even without you asking, that is my obligation, Young Master Cale." The aide replied.

"OK, happy studying, Basen." Cale said.

Basen turned around and the aide bowed slightly before following Basen. After the two of them left, Cale leaned back and sighed. As he expected, it wasn't easy to expect a change in the servants' attitudes just from a simple memory loss.

"What an impolite aide. How dare he interrupt his Young Master's words." Cale said.

In a short time, he finished reading the remaining books. After that, he got out of bed and walked towards the balcony. He opened the curtains and windows. After that, he went to his desk and wrote a letter.

That's because he had to send his report to his uncle. His uncle had taught the Thames a secret way of exchanging information without anyone knowing. A secret art possessed only by the Thames Family.

After writing all his reports, he crumpled up all the papers and walked to the balcony. The papers he crumpled up turned into something like a gust of wind. Cale looked up at the sky and felt the wind blowing.

"What a windy day. Please, please reach Kayden Lanore Elharan, the head of the Grand Duke Elharan Family." Cale said as he released a gust of wind from his hand.

"Alright, let's go meet our new friends in the slums." Cale said.

He left his room and walked towards Count Deruth's office to ask that he be allowed to leave the Mansion and take a walk. By the way, he didn't need to ask anymore because Hans brought the layout of the house among the books he brought.

After arriving in front of his father's office, Cale took a deep breath and knocked on the office door.

"Who?"

"This is Cale." Cale said.

"Come in."

Cale opened the office door and there was his father sitting at his desk and several subordinates. It looks like they are discussing something. Cale pretended not to know what he was doing, he tilted his head and spoke to his father.

"Oh my, am I interrupting your time?" Cale asked.

"If you already know, can you–" A subordinate's words were interrupted by Count Deruth.

"Not really. Is there anything you want to say?" Count Deruth asked.

'Uwah, dad didn't even let him finish his sentence. It seems that even though this amnesia effect doesn't have much impact on the subordinates, it has a big impact on the Henituse Family.' Cale thought.

"Oh, I wanted to ask permission to go out for a walk. Staying in my room all day has become boring for me." Cale replied with a smile.

"Oh, of course. Locking yourself in your room is also not good for your health. But remember one thing, don't stay outside too long because you haven't fully recovered." Count Deruth said.

"Really? Thank you! You are the best." Cale replied as he left the room with a bright smile.

(A/N : Wait... I know I made it, but why is it so hard for me to imagine Original Cale's bright smile?)

"Heh... Young Master Cale has been smiling more often lately, huh?" A young assistant asked.

"Well, that might be due to the effects of his memory loss. But regardless, I was happy to see Cale smile again. You're new here, so this is probably the first time you've seen Cale smile, Yura." Count Deruth replied.