Chapter 344
“……You called?” (Sabine)
“Yeah. Hey, there’s something I want to consult you with…” (Mitsuha)
It seems that Sabine-chan has a dubious group called “Oneesama Watching Corps” watching over me and keeping track of my movements.
They don’t come into the store, but whenever I go out or something, they seem to check where I’m going.
……What splendid stalkers!
Well, I guess the truth is that they are probably my escorts.
No matter how much of a princess Sabine-chan is, I don’t think she has the right to arbitrarily keep watch over me.
Perhaps it was the king’s instructions. And Sabine-chan is just taking advantage of it a little.
I think she thought I might not like it if she said they were guards assigned by the king, so instead, she says that they are light guards assigned by her own selfishness. Sabine-chan can be considerate sometimes.
So, I opened the door of the shop, stuck my head out, and shouted, “Summon! Sabine-chan!”, then the messenger immediately ran. That’s what happened.
As expected, I can’t ask the orphaned children to call a princess from the royal palace, can I?
……And it’s more convenient, isn’t it?
“This. What does this mean?” (Mitsuha)
Sabine-chan’s eyes widened when she saw the wooden letter I presented to her… A direct letter of appeal.
“U~waa… Now you’ve done it, Oneesama…” (Sabine)
Sabine-chan frowns in annoyance as she says this.
Not the usual mischievous smile, or the look of someone doing it on purpose, but a really troubled look.
“Anyway, I don’t have enough knowledge of this country’s system to know what this means… No, of course, I know it’s a ‘direct appeal’, but why is it addressed to me, and whether or not am I obligated in any way to receive it… Besides, what am I supposed to do with it? I need you to tell me about that……” (Mitsuha)
“Is that right…
Oneesama. The ‘direct appeal’ you’re thinking of, is that one, the ‘Jidaigeki’, thing we saw in Terebi together, isn’t it?” (Sabine) (『じだいげき』)
“Yeah. That’s right.
Seven or eight peasants line up in a row, with the first person holding up a letter of appeal tucked into a bamboo stick.
And then, ‘O-gane de gozaimasu da! Please, please, please, please, please!’ and rushed toward the palanquin basket of the lord. The samurai escorts then shouted, ‘Rampaging peasants!’ Then the first one was cut down by the samurai guarding the palanquin, and the second one picked up the letter of appeal and rushed into the palanquin.
One after another they are cut down, and each time the next one picks up and rushes in.
And the last one was cut down and fell a few meters before the lord’s palanquin.
Then the lord asks the attendant, ‘Is this a direct appeal?’…
And when the attendant answered ‘yes’…
‘Do they have a complaint?’
‘Yes sir!’
‘……Give it here then.’
Then, when the attendant handed out the letter of appeal that he picked up, a hand stretched out from inside the palanquin and grabbed it…
…Yeah~, I cried at that part…” (Mitsuha)
“Indeed. After the evil magistrate killed a large number of villagers to prevent direct complaints, and the plan came to a standstill, they had no choice but to do a literal suicide mission, and they were prepared for being annihilated… I cried too, but you know…
…In real life, if you kill that many villagers, the village will not be able to survive and will collapse!
They don’t kill all those people like that, in real life, absolutely! At least not in my country!” (Sabine)
And what Sabine-chan told me was…
Direct Appeal.
It’s a system that has existed since ancient times in which commoners and low-ranking aristocrats skip over their immediate superiors and deliver their appeals directly to the one above them.
……This part is the same as old Japan.
It was a complete humiliation for the immediate superiors who had been skipped over, but since usually the purpose was to accuse them of wrongdoing and misdeeds in the first place, it was only natural.
And it seems that there’s no such thing as a death penalty for all those who appealed.
It seems like it was treated like a whistleblower or a suggestion box.
…However, this shall not apply if the complaint is false.
It’s kinda obvious, isn’t it? You have caused extra trouble for the far superior by lying about your immediate superiors. False accusations, false charges, and the impious charge of trying to deceive a nobleman. In a world like this, it’s only natural to be sentenced to death.
But normally, it’s almost impossible for a commoner to hand over a complaint directly to a noble.
If you try to approach a nobleman in a bad way, he will think you are trying to assassinate him and he will cut you down.
It seems that some nobles are aware that they are hated by the commoners.
It’s no use giving it to the guards and the like. It will mostly just be thrown away.
You can’t even ask a servant or someone who can meet directly with the nobles… or a merchant who frequents the estates…
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