Despite how unladylike it was, Euphoria dashed through the corridors at a rapid pace until she arrived with heavy breaths at her destination.
"Brother," she huffed. "The schematics...that you requested...from home."
"Ah, excellent," Zechariah said, relieving his little sister of the bundle, before saddling her with another packet. "Please take these completed products to the Linkberg dorms, Lord Hartmut seems the paranoid sort and wants everything tested before it gets passed onto Lady Rozemyne."
Euphoria raised an eyebrow. "Wouldn't you do the same for anything that Lady Adolphine would touch?"
"Were Lord Hartmut checking the tools aren't adulterated or poisoned, I would understand perfectly. He is however testing them for functionality."
"Ah," Euphoria said. It seemed her brother took offense at the notion that the tools the brewing of which he oversaw might fall short of the required specifications. "Well, I'm off then."
"Oh, and on your way back, drop by the Klassenberg dorms, I received a message from Lady Alice that the latest shipment of feystones has arrived."
Euphoria pursed her lips. "Why do I feel more like a pack mule than an apprentice scholar?"
"If you would prefer to be on gold dust duty, I would not say no to having another high archnoble's mana available in the workshop."
"Aaaand I'm off!" Euphoria quickly dashed away, making full use of the body enhancement her sister-in-law had taught her to quickly put some distance between them.
Perhaps on account of her somewhat proficiency at that enhancement, Euphoria was able to quickly reach the Linkberg dorms, or at least the public reception area. Just as she arrived, the doors opened and out marched a dozen or so shumil dolls, along with a few knights and an apprentice scholar Euphoria was familiar with.
"SQEEE-ahem. I am Euphoria of Drewanchel, with a delivery of completed magical tools for Lord Hartmut's inspection."
"Oh, good," Helga said, stepping forward to handle the matter. "Lord Hartmut was getting antsy about when they would be done, I'll take them from here."
As Euphoria handed over the bundle, she glanced over at the dolls as they continued marching on.
"Umm, what are all these shumils doing, Lady Helga?"
"Oh, those? They're being field tested, to see how well their new enhancements work. Hmm, you have a Linkberg brooch, right? Did you want to come watch?"
To make coordination easier, a select number of scholars and attendants had been granted brooches to allow them direct access to the dorms of duchies not their own, albeit not without very stringent magic contracts being imposed to prevent them from abusing this privilege. It said something about Zechariah's reputation that even under such conditions, his request to be included amongst those numbers was flatly rejected. Not that Euphoria's brother was particularly perturbed, since his reaction was to propose his little sister as a compromise candidate, another reason for Euphoria acting as something of a glorified gopher.
Euphoria rapidly nodded. "I would greatly appreciate the opportunity, Lady Helga."
Despite a few sideways looks as Euphoria trailed after the Linkberg knights, they did not stop her from following them to the Linkberg gathering grounds. Said grounds had been recently renewed by the new archduchess and so was positively overflowing with growth. Truth to tell, Euphoria suspected the place was even more verdant than Drewanchel's right now, a stark contrast to when this was Ahrensbach's grounds.
"All observers are to stay aloft in their highbeasts, out of reach of the feybeasts below," a female knight ordered.
Taking out her highbeast, Euphoria duly obeyed, and watched as another knight set up a magical tool in the middle of the grounds. Despite the shrinking view, Euphoria recognized as a high-mana lure, used to attract more powerful feybeasts.
"Umm, will the shumils be okay?" Euphoria asked after siding up next to Helga.
"That's what we're here to find out," was the nonchalant response.
As much as this was supposed to be a test, Euphoria personally would still have preferred if no harm came to the adorable looking dolls. Then again, if rumors of what unfolded during Dunkelfelger's challenge in the first year and Ahrensbach's attempted invasion so recently were true, she probably did not have to worry about the dolls. Probably.
Not long after, a variety of feybeasts started showing up, mostly of mid-tier creatures that most any competent knight could dispatch. As Euphoria watched the sight below, her eyes widened as a black aura surrounded the dolls.
"Wait-are those dark weapons!?"
"Yep," Helga said with her usual casualness. "The dolls were specially enhanced with darkness feystones and some new magic circle Lord Ferdinand developed. They're intended to be able to drain the mana of any opponents and use that mana to further power themselves."
"That's...ingenious. And really, really scary. And would probably violate quite a few laws if it was anyone other than Lady Rozemyne deploying them."
Helga's head bobbed up and down in agreement. Down below, the first wave of feybeasts had been dispatched with brutal efficiency, their bodies made limp from their drained mana before they were dispatched in a shower of blood and gore. Throughout this, the dolls remained their serene selves, not missing a beat in their movements or attacks. That began to change as the trees and foliage began to quiver.
"Uh, what's going on?" Euphoria wondered worriedly.
"Well, we weren't sure if there would be anything powerful enough to really test the limits of the shumils," Helga said, "so some other knights went and fed a bunch of mana to something out in the wilds. That's what's probably coming."
The Drewanchel apprentice scholar's eyes widened even before that "something" came into view. When it did emerge from the treeline, the creature rose up onto its hind legs, towering above those same trees, and roared.
"That's a goltze!" Euphoria exclaimed.
"Oh, is that what that is?" Helga said. "I guess it'd make for a good test."
As if agreeing, the shumils lined up into formation, then launched themselves at the giant feybeast. As Euphoria watched the battle unfold, she suspected she would be writing a very long report back to the archducal government of Drewanchel.
To be continued...