He knew, he couldnât go along with the flow like this.
Even if the whole world was mad, but if Roland messed up its steps too, its ending would be destruction.
If they used force against force, the ending was only destruction.
PowerâŠ
Progressing only by depending on powerâŠ
This wayâŠ
Attacking Runa, gaining power, but it was still not enough.
Attacking Nelpha, gaining power, but it was still not enough.
Using the power of the relics to head to Cassla, and continuing to progress, destroying everything before themâŠ
And in the end clashing with Gastark.
And after GastarkâŠ
What was there?
There was nothing.
Even if it were to gain victory, they would definitely find nothing.
Leaving only his father⊠mountains of corpses caused by when he was the previous king of this country.
And Sion was lying on top of these bodiesâŠ
But, was there really no other route to choose?
Even if he used the relics, wasnât there a better methodâŠ
As Sion walked from the throne room to his office, he was along that large and cold black corridor, thinking furiously.
âWhatâŠwhat other methods is thereâŠâ
But he thought and thought, he thought and thought, but he couldnât see another way.
Like this corridorâŠ
The huge corridor without an end in sight.
No matter how many things were gained, he still couldnât see what was ahead.
The king of Gastark already had a large power, and was starting to use it in war⊠But, just only this wouldnât make him feel satisfied.
Once they had a large power, they would want to use this power.
He was very clear on this, men were these kind of creatures.
Having a large power, how was it to be used? All developments were closely linked with thisâŠ
ButâŠ
Sion stopped thinking.
ââŠâŠHow should that power be used? âŠâŠ. But, if the king of Gastark is planning to use that power to save the world, then what would it become? If he had such a large power, then planned to use that power to create a peaceful world without conflict? Am I going to go against that power? ThenâŠâ
Then, everything really could not be saved anymore.
That was the real joke.
It was so hilarious that it made Sion unable to resist having a stiff smile.
Having the same thoughts and feelings, but killed each other?
And gambling on several tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands of lives.
âSomething this funnyâŠâ
Something this funnyâŠ
It was seen easily on this world.
It was already helplessâŠ
Bangâimmediately there was a sound of hitting something.
Sion banged the wall forcefullyâŠ
âIs it really helpless?â
Blood seeped out from his fist.
But, he didnât feel the pain, he could only feel anger.
Anger towards himself, and towards the world.
The world was mad.
He wasnât so naĂŻve that he didnât know this, because he had always seen this along the way.
Seeing people treat his mother like she were no better than a dog; seeing the people desperately wanting to live, but, meeting the terrible end of being stepped on like rubbish.
And his companionsâŠ
Seeing the appearances of Ryner, Kiefer, Tyle, Toni and Fahl struggling in pain.
No matter whether it was the murderers, or the victims, they were almost going mad from struggling in painâŠ
So, he had sat on the position of the king.
To change everything.
To change this crazy world.
As of today, he had become the king after much difficultyâŠ
But they now told him, it was already hopeless?
ââŠâŠDonât joke with meâŠâŠ.â
He muttered as if groaning.
It was hilarious.
If that was the case, then there wasnât a need for a king.
If he were to stop here now, there wasnât any need for a king.
If that really was so, then let Froaude be king.
There was no change needed to be made.
No, just choose a useless noble who could be seen anywhere, and whose rational was clouded by lust to be king.
ButâŠ
The king was Sion Astal.
If that was soâŠ
âIf that is so, then change!â
He shouted, hitting the wall again.
There must be a path that could be taken.
Things couldnât turn out as what Froaude said.
To reach this goal, he would still need a minimum amount of power after all? Enough power to be able to go against GastarkâŠ
But, people who could use power were unsure about the ways of using power.
How to use such a large power, affected the whole situation.
He didnât want to do something in the name of righteousness.
But, he wanted to find a path that could reduce the number of hurt lives as much as possible.
Even Gastark was stopped the invasion in order to conquer the southern continent at an astounding speed.
There should be a path that could be taken.
To reach this goal, completely securing Estabul was the first step.
In the recent days, he had to go to Estabulâs territory, to deal with the noblesâŠ
This move had its own risks.
In Roland, even if it were Gastark assassins who were using relics, they were unable to harm Sion.
Because Lucile was there.
As long as he was in Roland, no matter what kind of monster, it was hard for it to even think of approaching Sion?
But⊠once he left Roland, and entered Estabulâs lands⊠he would lose Lucileâs protection.
Would Gastark let go of this good chance?
But if he wanted to completely take hold of Estabul, Sion still needed to head to that countryâs landâŠ
This was a kind of bet.
But, it wasnât without its own winning chances.
Claugh was there too now. As long as he was there, he shouldnât be in danger because of a few small mattersâŠ
Uh, in that case, he had to start thinking of who he should leave in Roland to be responsible for the work nowâŠ
As he thoughts moved forward again, he momentarily felt as if everything could progress smoothly.
Sion settled a few problems in his mind, as he thought of the plan to go to Estabul, he walked to his office.
There was a small door in the middle of the corridor.
It was a simple, undecorated door.
This was the door to his office that he spent nearly all his time in.
People who didnât understand Sionâs true character, would probably be very surprised if they saw this simple room⊠In contrast, he was not accustomed to extravagant, gaudy rooms.
Was this a retaliation against his father who used to bully the people and live in great comfortâŠ
Or was it the influence of his mother who had a respectful pure soul more than anyone else, but had been played around by father and stepped upon for her whole life?
Anyway, the room was large enough for him to work in, and sleep in.
When he had implied, to choose this room for his main activities, even Fiole said:
âIf Your Majesty wants to rest in this sort of place, then wouldnât I only be able to sleep at the side of the road?â
Sion reached out to touch the door handle and smiled when he heard that.
At that time he was still dreaming, Fiole had dreams for him, and trusting him unwaveringly could allow him to respond to all his dreamsâŠ
ââŠI have probably⊠become weak tooâŠâ
Since young he had always thought that he could do anything.
Even if it was something that seemed impossible, even if it seemed like it couldnât be impossible.
Why did everyone say that was impossible?
Wasnât that very easy?
They just needed to move forward.
He had thought.
Wasnât it an easy matter to let everyone live in a world where they could laugh happily and liveâŠ
But nowâ ââŠâ
He had a slight sad smile on his face.
Was it helplessness towards himself?
Or was it despair towards being unable to progress as expected in the world?
But, he was already unable to stop.
He touched the door handle. Then, he made to open the doorâŠ
âEhâŠâ
But, at that moment Sion stopped.
It felt a little difficult to open the door. Not only that, there was a human presence inside.
An assassin?
Sion narrowed his eyes.
But, where was the assassin from?
How many were there?
He concentrated, attempting to feel the presences in the room.
But he shook his head, an assassin that was able to infiltrate the city of Roland, could not be unable to erase their presence.
At the moment he could only feel the presence of one person⊠But, that was probably a trap?
Unless the other partyâs plan to was make him mistake there was only one, and be off guardâŠ
Or, the other party took him as an idiot, thinking that a relaxed king of one country, would be unable to find their presence?
No, it couldnât be like that?
This presence was deliberately displayed to make him find it.
But, then what was the answer?
Should he walk in directly? Or go to find reinforcements?
ââŠâŠUh.â
If he found that this presence itself was a trap, then the other partyâs intention was to make him call for help, and not enter the roomâŠ
But, at this moment Sion had a slight smile.
âLucile⊠are you there?â
He asked softly.
ââŠâ
There was no reply.
But, he was there.
He was that kind of person.
Unless it was necessary, or else he definitely would not appear⊠But, he was there.
âI thought so.â
Sion smiled bitterly.
âŠNo, perhaps he really wasnât there.
Only, if Lucile really wasnât by Sionâs side right now, then that probably meant he didnât think that the person in the office could threaten Sion too much?
This was RolandâLucile had assigned Sion as king, as long as he did not feel that Sion was not suited for the position, then in this country, Sion would not fall into danger.
This was that sort of place.
Sion asked again.
âYou want me to face this myself?â
ââŠâ
There was still no replyâŠ
Sion said when he saw this:
âDonât overestimate me. Compared to you, Iâm very weak?â
Although he said that, but Sion seemed a little happy, injecting strength in his body.
A real battle⊠How many years had he last had it?
Although he hadnât stopped training his body, but⊠that was something that was when he was sixteen years old.
At that time he was with Ryner and Kiefer and the others, living in the Special Royal Military AcademyâŠ
âI donât know how dull Iâve gotten.â
The presence still remained.
The other side should have discovered the current situationâ
He should have found that Sion was standing in front of the room, but not entering.
The other side had already prepared a few traps, and was sitting in there and waiting for him?
Sion was even more excited.
âVery well, let me test out my strength!â Then, he lightly breathed inâŠ
âPhew!â
He breathed out forcefully, at the same time he opened the door and walked in.
In a moment, the presence came from above.
Sion raised his head. Immediately, a book fell towards him from aboveâŠ
The book was placed above the door ledge. Like in the school in the past, the pranks that they evil brats played on the teachers, pranks that pulled on peopleâs legsâŠ
Sion saw this.
âTch!â
He frowned, his expression tightening.
The fact that his attention had been turned to this matter, he himself had completely fallen into the other personâs trap.
If this were a real trap, what fell should be a knife spiked with poison?
But, the other side was clear, he wouldnât fall for that kind of trap.
The other personâs intention was to pull Sionâs attention to that direction.
And to reach this goal, a book was sufficient.
And that book was a book placed in Sionâs roomâŠ
ââŠIt seems itâs for real?â
He settled into a defensive position.
The next attack would follow closely? As long as he could receive the next blow, he could think of a way to retaliateâŠ
Sion tensed his body, his left hand protecting his head, his right hand clutching his chest, preparing to fight.
As long as his fatal points werenât hit, the situation could be improved.
ButâŠâŠ
ââŠâŠâ
The blow did not appear.
He looked around.
There wasnât even an enemy in sight.
He only saw the mountains of documents, and chairs, tables, shelves, and a half-open door that led to the adjacent resting room.
And the presence was coming from behind the doorâŠ
ââŠâŠâ
Sion stared in that direction without speaking.
As a side note, the ledge above the door to the resting room had a book too, and it was a thick dictionaryâŠ
ââŠâŠâ
Sion was still silent.
He slowly stepped forward, walking to the adjacent resting room.
Following that he took down the dictionary from the door, and continued to walk on.
The resting room was a narrow room with a single bed in it.
As long as he stood in the doorway, he could see the entire room. There was no place to hide. No, if they wanted to hide under the bed, perhaps they could still barely hide thereâŠ
There couldnât be anyone who would hide in such a laughable place?
That meant, the person giving off that presence was of courseâŠ
ââŠâŠâŠâŠâŠâŠâŠâ
But, Sion was still silent.
The scene before his eyes was too hilarious.
There was indeed an assassinâin the resting room.
But, that assassinâŠ
That assassin wasnât hidden under the bed.
He was even on the bed.
If that was so, at least he should have hidden under the covers?
But he didnât know how he did it, the blanket had actually flown off the bed, into the corner of the room.
And that assassinâŠ
Had black hair that was so messy that it could not be messed up any further because of his bad sleeping habit, added on to completely shut, making people suspect that those eyes would never open. Saliva drooled out from that open mouth, wetting Sionâs pillowâŠ
The assassinâs appearance was very annoyingâŠ
ââŠâŠâŠâŠâŠâŠ.HuhâŠâŠ.â
Sion sighed with a surprised expression.
Following that, he saw that he had a dictionary in his hand.
Sion saw that.
âOh?â
He had a mischievous expression, then he lightly threw the dictionary from his head, allowing that dictionary to follow a beautiful parabolic motion.
âOh~~â
That dictionary directly landed on the assassinâs headâŠ.
âWaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhh?!â
âHey, Ryner! What are you shouting about! Get up quickly, or else youâll be late for lessons!â
Sion shouted, Ryner said with a surprised expression:
âEh? Eh? Sc-school? Eh? Are we having lessons today? EhâŠâ
He looked around in confusion with half-opened sleepy eyesâŠ
ConsideringâŠ
ConsideringâŠ
At last, he finally saw Sion with a stunned expression.
ââŠâŠâŠâŠâŠ..Ah, Sion, morning.â
âMorning.â
ââŠThis is that place, right? Itâs Sionâs room, right?â
âEh.â
ââŠâŠâŠâŠâŠâŠ Eh? That, I already donât need to go to schoolâŠâŠAh, I remember. Thatâs right, thatâs rightâŠâŠ.â
âAh, youâre finally awake? Then, the thingsâŠâ
ââŠâŠâŠâŠâŠ..Ah, but, it doesnât matter now. Thatâs that.â
Saying that, he closed his eyes again, entering dream land.
Sion saw that, hummed, nodding, leaving the resting room.
Then he took down a book that was at least ten times the size of that dictionary from the shelves, it was a ridiculously large book. It was the largest book in Sionâs roomâŠ
The heaviness of that book made Sion tremble unconsciously.
âI, I didnât think it would be this heavy? If Iâm not careful, I might become a murderer here⊠but, I canât stop, I canât stop here.â
As he said, he used trembling hands to lift that large book upâŠ
Ryner opened an eye slightly. Looking at Sion with lethargic eyesâŠ
Following that Rynerâs eyes widened, and trembled because of extreme shock.
âYou, are you an idiot?! Thr-throwing such a heavy thing here⊠Donât throoooooooooooowww!!â
As he shouted, he desperately leapt clear of the bed.
His movements were incomparably quick, Sion whose movements had dulled much⊠No, perhaps even in the past Royal Military Special Academy, Sion who had had been called a genius was unable to be the opponent of him?
It was a completely difference in levels.
If he were the enemy, it would be a challenging opponentâŠ
âYou, do you want to kill me?!â
Ryner shouted, Sion smiled when he saw this:
âAh, morning.â
âWhaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaat morning! I was nearly killed by you!!â
Ryner yelled.
Sion shrugged upon seeing this:
âBut, didnât you want to kill me? Ne, didnât you put that book above the door!â
Ryner heard this, picking up the normal sized dictionary by the bed, saying with a slightly depressed expression:
ââŠâŠâŠNext time, Iâm going to dig an empty hole in the dictionary, and place a snake⊠or a frog or something like that in itâŠâ
For some reason, his thoughts seemed to be focused on the trap above the door.
Uh, letâs not talk about this for now.
Sion surveyed the room, then asked:
âWhen did you come back?â
Ryner was as if a different person from just now, but Sion sat back on the bed with an extremely familiar lazy movement.
âToday morning.â
âThen?â
âEh? Then? Then I felt very tired, so I slept. The end.â
Saying that, Ryner made to lie down again, Sion had a surprised expression at this.
âI say⊠You spent a few months going to find Heroesâ Relics. You returned after much difficulty, and you only tell me, âI felt very tired, so I sleptâ, something like that? Donât tell me you donât have any report? After all if there is any information about the other countries or relics, and the details of the Gastark killers you dealt with⊠Uh, talking about which, you should have been in Iyet Republic before, why did you appear there, donât these need reports?â
âYeah, that makes sense.â
Ryner nodded simply after he heard that, crossing his arms as if thinking.
After thinking for a few seconds, perhaps he finally had a cohesive answer? He hit his hands together.
âOh yes, I discovered an amazing truth recently.â
âA truth?â
âYeah. Talking about which one day, I was met some difficulties at sea, and had fainted⊠when I woke up, I was already on a very comfortable beach.â
âOh. A beach?â
âYes, a beach. I heard, that is the beach belonging to the Eris familyâŠâ
âEh? Ferrisâs family?â
âYes. Ferrisâs familyâs. That beach was very comfortable⊠I had an afternoon nap there. If I had to describe how comfortable it was, let me tell you, the sky was so blue, and so high. I could hear only the sound of the waves and the cries of the sea birdsâŠâ
Rynerâs expression when he described it was so comfortable, it made Sion try to imagine that sort of sceneâŠ
âYeah⊠It sounds pretty comfortable.â
The scene really seemed to be comfortable in his imagination.
The image of him and Ryner lying on the beach, and taking the chance when Ryner was sleeping soundly, to place a hermit crab on his face appeared in his mindâŠ
âIt seems very fun.â
But, Ryner of course did not know that a hermit crab had been placed on his face.
âI said so?â
Ryner said:
âLying on such a comfortable beach, wouldnât it let people want to have afternoon naps?â
âEh.â
âIn the end, many thoughts appeared in my mind. Like, can my life continue like that? Why did I end up like that? The sea was so big, but why did I have to be so busy every dayâŠâ
âAh, I understand I understand.â
Sion involuntarily nodded hard in agreement.
Ryner continued:
âI thought, why do I have to be so busy? Who is the culprit? Then like this, I slept and thought, then slept and thought.â
âUh-huh.â
Sion nodded again.
âSo, I finally realized! Itâs that person! Itâs that personâs fault! Everything is the fault of that tyrannical Roland king, Sion Astal!â
âI see.â
He nodded even harder, as if there wasnât something that made more sense than this.
Then Sion stared at Ryner.
âThen, you want to kill me?â
âYup.â
âUsing a dictionary?â
âUsing a dictionary.â
âThis is the truth you spent a few months to discover?â
The expression he had at this moment would definitely not be shown to his subordinates.
It wouldnât be seen by the nobles.
It wouldnât even be seen by the civiliansâŠ
And, even Fiole had never seen itâŠ
It was the smile of a youth who didnât think that anything in this world was impossible, or couldnât be doneâŠ
But, that smile immediately disappeared.
Sion looked at Ryner with sharp eyes as if he could see through him.
âBut, Ryner, youâre too impatient. After all I am a king of a country? And I am the Hero King that is praised everywhere⊠Attempting to kill someone like me is a serious crimeâŠâ
âAh, you said it, you finally said it! You just said you were the Hero King? How embarrassing. I always suspected, where is your confidence from?â
But Sion raised his chest with a serious expression.
âItâs that~~ Because I am someone who is born to be king.â
âAh, let me ask you, donât you feel embarrassed saying that?â
âItâs the truth, it canât be helped? The glow I give off is different from normal. How should I describe it? Itâs that pure, sacred glow from a pure soulâŠâ
âNoo~~oooo! I donât want to hear anymore. Even if you donât feel embarrassed, itâs awkward for the listener. Anyway, I have to kill you. Finally, I will bring peace to this country.â
But, Sion did not give up. He beamed and said:
âAh, I want to say more. I want to say more things in your ear, so that you will want to escape because of embarrassment.â
Saying that, Sion attacked Ryner who was lying on the bedâŠ
âAh! You, donât⊠Save, save me~~ Someone wants to rape me~~â
As Ryner said, he unhesitatingly caught Sionâs attacking hands, then pushed back, attempting to push Sion to the bed.
âOh? I wonât admit defeat. Look at my counter wrestling⊠Ah?!â
But, he didnât know how it was done, Sionâs body flew in the air, his whole body landing directly in the middle of the mattress.
In a moment, the ceiling appeared within his sightâŠâŠ
ââŠâŠâŠ..â
After he stared at that empty, white ceiling in surpriseâŠSion turned to his side.
âEh, are you going to take advantage of me now? As expected of the pervert in the legends.â
He said thatâŠ
Ryner stared at Sionâs face with half-lidded sleepy eyes. Following that he sighed, then sat on the bed again.
Thenâ
âSion.â
âEh?â
ââŠYou must be very tiredâŠâ
âIs that so?â
âYeah. Very tired.â
Sion stared at the ceiling again when he heard this.
The white, empty ceiling.
The softness of the mattress was very comfortable, it nearly made him lose consciousness in an instant.
Oh yes, how long had it been since he had lain on this bed?
He tried to recall, but he couldnât remember.
Thinking about it, he had mostly dozed off at his office table, he rarely used the bed.
But, the reason why he was tired wasnât because of this?
He frequently worked without sleeping for several days.
The real reason wasâŠ
Sion said softly:
ââŠâŠYeah, perhapsâŠâŠperhaps Iâm really exhausted. But, itâs not a problem.â
âEh? Why?â
âBecause Iâm lying on the bed now.â
âAh? You can resurrect because of this? If it were me, I would sleep fifty hours in a day.â
âFifty hours in a day? That is a high leveled techniqueâŠâ
Ryner replied smugly when he heard this:
âHow can you blame me for being a professional?â
âOh, professional. It seems quite cool. Can I do it too?â
Ryner simply replied:
âYou canât.â
ââŠâŠI thought so too? But, let me dream for a while longer.â
âThen temporarily put down all your work.â
ââŠâŠNo, if I do thatâŠâŠ.â
âThen itâs impossible.â
Ryner was as simple as ever.
Sion laughed wryly, then said:
âHearing you say that, Iâm slightly hurt.â
As he said that, he raised his head slightly to look at the ceiling.
âIs there something?â
âThe ceiling.â
âAh, the ceiling? Uh uh. You must indeed be tired.â
But, Sion heard thisâŠ
âAlright, Iâm resurrected!â
He sat up in one breath, arranging his messy silver hair, breathing out loud.
Then he told Ryner who sat from across him:
âNe, letâs talk about work now?â
âAh? You, you⊠canât a monster⊠Ah, you really seem like youâre not tiredâŠâ
Ryner looked Sionâs face, scowling.
Sion laughed and said when he saw this:
âIâm very capable, right? I donât usually go back to normal so fastâŠâŠIt must be an effect of Ryner sleeping with me.â
âAh! What an annoying effectâŠâ
Rynerâs frown was even more severe than earlier.
Sion said:
âPerhaps? I felt regret after saying that.â
He laughed.
ButâŠâŠ.that was the truth.
Because of Rynerâs blessing, he was saved.
He really thought so.
For this period, perhaps he had overworked.
But, it would be fine.
He could already remember his past self.
Even if the whole world was crazy, there wasnât need to trouble himself.
Because, there was definitely a path that could be taken.
Because, he could remember his self who had believed in thisâŠ
Before Ryner, Sion laughed genuinely.
And Ryner looked at him who had regained a little strength with an unhappy expressionâŠ
Sion increasingly regained his energy, he looked at Ryner with an expression that said he was up to no good.
âThen, about workâŠâ
âAh, didnât I say, Iâve been overworked this past few days, Iâm almost dying of overwork, so letâs not talk about workâŠâ
But Sion completely ignored his protest, continuing to say:
âThatâs true, itâs rare for Ryner to return to Roland, thereâs a lot of work to be done.â
âThereâs no such thingâŠâ
âOh yes, whereâs Ferris? Since youâre here, it means Ferris has returned too?â
âYou⊠At least listen to other people speakingâŠâ
Ryner said depressingly, then said:
âFerris that person is like that~~ She told me like usual, âIâm not as free as you. I have to go somewhere. Go on ahead to Sionâs room first to prepare the assassination plan, I will head over laterâ, she clearly told me that, but sheâs late⊠In addition, you werenât coming eitherâŠâ
Sion nodded, then continued for him:
âSo, as you waited, you grew sleepy, and fell asleep?â
âNo, I immediately fell asleep.â
âAh⊠I see. Then Ferris went to buy dango?â
Ryner scowled again when he heard this.
âAh, what is this! What is this! Ferris = dango. Ryner = afternoon naps. A simple equation like this must have appeared in your mind, right?â
âEh? Is there anything wrong?â
Sion asked. Ryner thought about it for a while, perhaps he had thought it through?
ââŠNo, it should be dango.â
âThen can we continue?â
âYeah. It sounds negative, but it doesnât matter.â
The topic of the two finally reached an agreement, Sion nodded, continuing.
âSo, pushing this kind of job to you when youâve just returned, makes me feel like not doing soâŠâ
Ryner immediately replied when he said this:
âThen donât push it to us.â
But, his protest was ignored.
âI want Ferris and Ryner to accompany me to Estabul.â
âEeeeeeehhh?! We just returned? Are you a ghost? Itâs too troublesome, I donât want to.â
âYes, Iâll need to explain the situation of Roland as of nowâŠâ
âNo, what was the meaning of your âyesâ just now? I clearly said Iâm not explaining, why are you starting to explain?!â
Sion still did not acknowledge that.
âAnyway, I will need bodyguards. Because the area outside Roland is too chaotic. Now that you have returned, I can relax. Didnât you say it often? You said, âFor Your Majesty, I can sacrifice my life, and take a shot for you!ââ
âWho?! Who said that?!â
âItâs now!â
âYouâŠâ
âOf course, if you donât listen to me, I will use the authority of the kingâs power to make you do things you donât like.â
Sion said firmly. Ryner heard this.
ââŠâŠâŠâŠâŠâŠYou, youâre saying cruel things deliberately, rightâŠâŠ.?â
Ryner said with a trembling voice because of fear.
Sionâs state of energy was the best he had seen recently.
In contrast.
ââŠâŠâŠâŠâŠAhâŠâŠâ
Rynerâs energy was greatly decreasedâŠ
Sion laughed when he saw this.
âNe, anyway we donât have to leave immediately today or tomorrow, so you can rest for a while.â
ââŠâŠâŠâŠâŠâŠ..AhâŠâŠ.â
âAh, thatâs right, you wanted Iris to bring back the two children called Arua, they seem to be in the land of the Eris family, they seem to be getting along well with Iris, will you go to visit him?â
Ryner had a little reaction after hearing this.
ââŠThe Eris Family? Youâre saying Ferrisâs house? Arua is there? Then Iâll go visit himâŠâŠ.â
âNo, help me firstâŠâŠ.â
Ryner immediately stood up when he heard this.
âAh! That, thatâs right? I need to find Arua! Then, then itâs like that, good bye, Sion.â
Saying that, Ryner walked away shakily with an unenergetic appearance.
After watching him leave, Sion stood up toâŠâŠ
âThereâs still another matterâŠâŠâ
He only spoke half of his sentenceâŠ
But, he stopped.
He turned to look at the ridiculously large book on the groundâŠâŠ
âAh, Ryner~ I only wanted you to help me pick this book up before you left.â
He said.
â
Before this.
The place was in the military institution in Estabul.
Although it was called that, but in actuality, the army of Estabul had been dispersed long ago, scattered around the country, to prevent the main force from raising a revoltâŠ
Anyway, the place was in the military institution of Estabul.
The facilities of the Roland army were buildings with black as its main colour, and the Estabulâs facilities had many decorations. Some places were pictures with words, and others were made with a few square pictures.
Seeing this pictures, the mind would naturally evoke the feelings of âobedienceâ and admirationââŠ
Looking at the picture hung on the wall in the hall of the military headquartersâ
ââŠâŠCan these pictures evoke feelings⊠of âobedienceâ and admirationâ?â
The man asked doubtfully.
He had flaming crimson hair and sharp eyes.
His body was as solid and endurable like metal and he wore Rolandâs military outfit.
Anyway, everything about that man gave people a sharp impression.
Although, he was the current Field Marshal of the Roland armyâŠ
But in Estabul, this name was probably more famous than the title of Field Marshal?
The Crimson-Fingered Claugh Klom .
In this region, this nameâs meaning was no different than calling him a demon.
In many battles, the demon whose hands were stained red by the enemyâs bloodâŠ
Claugh was now entering Estabul with a squad under Sionâs orders.
Their mission was to reform the Estabul army, if there were hopeful talents, then they would arrange for them to have suitable positions in the Roland army.
Sion said, if they were really capable talents, he could even give them the position of the Field Marshal.
So now, he was interviewing people who seemed to be talented in EstabulâŠ
âAh, but I still donât see anyone suitable to be a Field MarshalâŠâŠâ
Claugh, shrugged, then spoke behind his shoulder.
Behind him, a girl stood up.
She was a beautiful girl with deep blue long hair that was rarely seen in Roland.
A serene beautiful look with a pair of expressive, intelligent blue eyes that didnât make her seem like a seventeen year old.
She was the princess of the previously known Estabul, Noa Ehn.
She had felt sad about the Estabul nobles who had lost control of their actions and taken the people as hostages, single-handedly going against them, squashing the rebellion. And she successfully minimized the number of casualties through surrendering and negotiating, and was seen as a hero that saved the country, becoming a noble of Roland, she was literally a talented girlâŠ
That was what was spread on the surface, butâŠ
It wasnât that truthfully.
Noa had done that to protect the Estabul people who had fallen into Froaudeâs plan and had misunderstood⊠She clearly knew that she would be criticized by people, but she became a noble of Roland unhesitatingly.
And criticisms appeared.
Some people said she was a traitor, others scolded her for protecting her own life and stance, leaning towards RolandâŠ
Claugh looked at Noa and said:
âSpeaking of which, your dark blue hair is very special after all?â
Noa had a surprised expression when she heard this.
âEh? Is it special? I feel that among the noble girls of Estabul, blue hair isnât so outstanding⊠After coming to Estabul, hasnât Klom-sama seen a few people?â
âEh? Is that so?â
âYes.â
Claugh tilted his head skeptically again, then said:
âIs it? But, I donât remember seeing other womenâs hair being as pretty as yours.â
In an instant.
Noaâs face was stained redâŠ
Her embarrassed look was indeed incomparably beautiful.
Claugh thought in his heart when he saw this.
That beautiful intelligent appearance, those evil comments werenât enough to stay on her heartâŠ
At this moment, a voice spoke from the front door of the hall.
âIs Claugh Klom here?â
Hearing that, Claugh laughed.
âAh! Iâm here!â
âI heard youâve been teasing our princess Noa, is that the truth?!â
Claugh laughed when he heard this shout.
âIf itâs real, then so what?â
âOf course Iâll kill you!!â
Yes.
No matter how many evil comments there were outside, Noa was still loved by the Estabul people.
From the beginning, it was Noa who introduced the talented people in the Estabul army and nobles to ClaughâŠ
At the same time, this kind of people would appear from time to time before Claugh and the others.
These people were genuine idiots.
They would shout at the Crimson Fingered Claugh Klom that all Estabuls recognized.
âDiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiieeeeeee! Go!â
They shouted, rushing over with a terrible stance.
They really were genuine idiotsâŠ
Thenâ
âHa, it seems they have their own uses.â
Claugh was also an idiot.
Noa could only shakily say from behind them:
âAh, ah, be careful, Your Excellency⊠You too, actually challenging Field Marshal Klom⊠Ah, reallyâŠâ
Noa said helplessly, not knowing which side she should support.
In that time, Claugh and the Estabul youths had already started fighting.
They had the same dark blue, curly hair. And probably had not reached twenty years old? This youth was chanting the magic of Estabulâthe magic using glowing wordsâŠ
But, Claugh saw thisâ
âNooooooooooooisy!â
He leapt out at an amazing speed, kicking the youthâs faceâŠ
âAh?!â
The battle ended like that.
Blood spurted out of the youthâs nose, and he flew away. Noa saw thisâ
âAh, bloodâŠâ
She was still terribly fearful.
And, Claugh didnât notice this, he shouted:
âIf youâre thinking of beating me with that sort of skills, then youâre early by a hundred years!â
And the youth got up, staring at Claugh.
âToo, too amazing, the Crimson Fingered Claugh is amazing indeed!â
âNo, well, but you have your good points too.â
In a moment, the youthâs eyes gleamed.
âR-really?!â
âYeah. Whatâs your name?â
âNamhen.â
âThen, Namhen, from now onwards, you are a Second Lieutenant.â
âS-second Lieutenant?! Of where?â
âOf course itâs Roland.â
âIt, it canât be?â
âReally.â
âBut, I-I am an Estabul person?â
âSo what? This is the order of the Roland king. He said, as long as they are capable people, then they can be appointed. He also said, if they have the ability, they can even become Field Marshals.â
âL-liar!â
âIâm serious, youâre very stubborn. Ne, listen carefully, go out to talk to the one in charge. Then youâre a Second Lieutenant. Besides this, tell this to the others, just say Claugh that person said: âIâll take you on any time!ââ
Namhen nodded vigorously when he heard this, then said:
âS-second Lieutenant⊠Heâs good, the Roland king is really good!â
Saying that, he left the hall.
From morning till now, Claugh had already sent a few people flying in this fashionâŠ
Noa looked at this with an uncomprehending expression.
âI-is this method really suitableâŠâ
âEh? It shouldnât be any problem? And that kid is quite strong too.â
âUsing power to determine the job, is that suitable?â
âIt doesnât matter. And although that kid looks a little foolish, but he has quite the spirit⊠I made this personâs status higher than Luke that person, and use this opportunity to tease that person who is a sergeant and is wandering freely outside the country happily.â
Claugh laughed bitterly with a depressed expression and said.
Noa seemed to feel troubled when she saw this, her eye brows forming aăžshape.
âWhy is it like this⊠Ah, but now thinking about it Klom-sama has always mentioned Sergeant Luke Stokkart in the past? When it was the revolution in RolandâŠâ
Claugh nodded.
âYeah. We were allies since that time. How should I say it? Listen to meâŠâ
âEh? Ah, yesâŠâ
âThat person, is an extremely energetic person? Because he is usually in charge of secret movements, so he is rarely in public⊠In truth, his successes are way more than mine.â
âAnd that person is now a sergeant?â
âYes! Itâs weird, isnât it? I became a Field Marshal, and Iâm sent to handle boring military administration tasks, and that person can carry out very important secret mission in parts of the world, how can there be something so unfair?â
Noa became silent in an instant after she heard that. Then she said:
âYeah, well, because it suits me more than boring desk jobs.â
Then Noa nodded with an expression as if she understood.
âThen, I must thank Astal-sama indeed.â
âAh? Why?â
Claugh turned back to ask.
Noa gave him a gentle smile when she heard that, then she bowed her head a little awkwardly.
âBecause⊠I donât want Claugh to go anywhere too dangerousâŠâ
Noa suddenly said something so straightforward, Claugh heard thatâ
âWhaâŠâŠ.You, youâŠâŠ.â
In that moment.
ââŠâŠâŠâŠâŠâŠTsk!â
An abnormally loud cluck of a tongue that had a mocking sound to it rang in the hallâŠ
âAh?â
Claugh turned his eyes to the entrance of the hall.
He saw a man wearing an Estabul uniform.
But Claugh immediately saw that this man was different from the previous challengers.
He seemed about twenty five years old, about the same age as Claugh?
Wavy tea-coloured hair, and same tea-coloured eyes, his eyes were filled with hate, and glared viciously at Claugh. There many wrinkles squeezed between his eyebrows, his mouth was twisted mockingly too.
An expression that he clearly hated Claugh.
Although he was not as tall as Claugh, but he was considerably tall, his back was very straight, and he wasnât losing out in the looks department, it could even be said that he looked like a good youth, butâŠ
This person was glaring fiercely at Claugh, his expression was contorted, Claughâs first impression was so bad that it couldnât be any worse.
Claugh couldnât help but ask:
âYou, do you hate me that much?â
The man heard this.
ââŠâŠâŠâŠâŠâŠâŠâŠ.Tsk!â
He clucked his tongue again.
But Noa called:
âColonel Ba-BayuuzâŠâ
âEh? Noa, you recognize him?â
Noa nodded.
âIn Estabul, there isnât a single person that doesnât recognize Colonel Bayuuz. Although he isnât as⊠famous as Crimson Fingered Claugh, but he is an extremely well known soldierâŠâ
At this moment suddenlyâ
âYour Highness. I am honored that you still remember my name, I, Bayuuz White⊠am too touched, perhaps I will be unable to fall asleep tonight?â
As if he were a different person from earlier, he said that with an expression that made him look younger. Then he held his hand in front of his chest with a movement as elegant as a noble, bowing his head to express his gratitude.
Claugh couldnât help but say:
âYour, your attitudeâŠâ
But, his words were interrupted again.
ââŠTsk!â
The youthâs expression twisted again.
ââŠâŠâŠ..â
It seems, he really hated Claugh. Claugh shrugged when he saw that.
ââŠâŠ.Ah~~ Forget it, it doesnât matter if you hate me⊠Ne, youâre hereâŠâ
But, Bayuuz ignored Claugh, talking to Noa:
âI heard Your Highness was here to select officersâŠ?â
âYou, youâŠâŠ.Iâm talking nowâŠâŠâ
ââŠâŠâŠâŠâŠ.Tsk!â
âWhat are you tsking about! Are you an idiot? Talk properlyâŠâ
But, Bayuuz glared at Claugh even more unhappily, replying:
âLowly pigs should keep quiet!â
âPig?! I waited for you to open your mouth with much difficulty⊠You are very daringâŠâ
Claughâs expression seemed to slowly become more threatening, Noa hurriedly stopped him.
âAh, ah, Field Marshal Klom-samaâŠâŠAnd Colonel WhiteâŠâŠAh, no White-sama, the two of you pleaseâŠâ
Claugh and Bayuuz both said at the same time:
âBut Noa!â
âBut Princess!â
Then they exchanged glares.
Noa revealed a helpless expression when she saw that.
âThat, that, Bayuuz-samaâŠâ
At this moment, Bayuuz suddenly knelt.
âPlease call me Bayuuz, call me directly by my name Bayuuz, Princess. There isnât any need for you to use formalities to address me.â
Claugh nodded when he heard this.
âYes, Noa. Dealing with someone like thisâŠâ
But, he was interrupted immediately again.
âYou useless maggot, no one is talking to you! Not only does an unremarkable maggot not know its place, it even calls the princess by her name directly without feeling embarrassed! How dirty, filthy!â
âYou, you said Iâm a maggot⊠Youâre really pushing your luck, do you want to fight! You want to fight! Then fight! Noa, step back. I want to beat this guy up.â
âEh? Ah, thatâŠâ
âOh? A maggot can actually fight? Thatâs fine, Iâll play with you then. Ah, Your Highness, I am going to squash a pest, please move away, to prevent yourself from being harmed unnecessarily.â
âAh?! Ah, thatâŠâ
But, the two men didnât care how panicked Noa was, the situation couldnât be stopped.
He had already rolled up his sleeves, revealing his arms, a few tattoos of magical structures could be seen on his armsâŠ
This was the reason why Claugh was called the Crimson Fingered Claugh.
When the tattoos on his arms glowed, Claughâs surroundings would become a sea of blood.
It was a very famous saying.
Claugh glared at Bayuuz with a serious expression.
âCome, start! Arenât you a very famous person? Let me have some fun.â
Claugh said, preparing himself.
But Bayuuz remained at his position, not making any preparations for battle.
âAh, donât be so urgent, Claugh.â
âWhy are you calling me by my name suddenly?â
âEh? Or you want me to call you Field Marshal Maggot-sama?â
ââŠâŠâŠâŠâŠâŠâŠâŠâŠâŠâŠâŠâŠâŠ.No, it doesnât matter, let me send you flying with a kickâŠâŠâ
Saying that, Claugh heightened his senses, seeming to be able to fight any moment. But, Bayuuz stopped him with a hand.
âI said wait, you idiot.â
ââŠâŠ..You, youâŠâŠâ
But Claughâs words were ignored, Claugh mildly said with a steady expression:
âFirstly let me state the reason why I am here. Honestly speaking, I am here to be a Field Marshal.â
Claughâs pose relaxed slightly when he heard this, his eyes narrowed too.
âOh? To be a Field Marshal?â
âYes. As long as they are talented, they can become Field Marshals, isnât that so?â
âIf they are talented enough. Then, are you saying that you are very talented?â
Bayuuz nodded with an expression as if this were to be expected.
âYou can tell right? Or are you blind because your eyes were eaten by insects?â
ââŠâŠâŠâŠ..Aaaaaaaaaaaah, I really want to kill youâŠâŠâ
Because Claugh could tell with one glance that this man wasnât just an underling, so it made him even angrier.
Presence, feet movements, the movement of his gazeâŠ
It fulfilled all the conditions.
If he didnât have this kind of personality, Claugh would really celebrate that he had finally found someone who was able to take up such a huge responsibility, butâŠ
But, Bayuuz continued:
âOn the other hand, I have already gathered many Estabul soldiers. Uh, actually speaking of which, even if I donât open my mouth, they will gather over automatically. I am quite popular.â
ââŠâŠâŠâŠâŠâŠâŠâŠ.Oh.â
âWe have enough people to start a revolution. But, I donât want to do that. I⊠No, my only wish is to protect Her Highness.â
Saying that, he had a different expression when he went against Claugh, bowing his head towards NoaâŠ
Claugh said when he saw this:
âIâm just curious, you⊠do you usually use the attitude you are using towards Noa, or the attitude that you are showing me to gather the other Estabul soldiers under you?â
Bayuuz simply replied when he heard this:
âDonât ask such foolish questions. Other than you, do I have to use such foolish attitude towards other people! Ne, move further away from the princess! The stench from your body will stick to the princessâs body!â
âAh, is that soâŠâ
Claugh replied.
Things were like that.
Noaâs presence in this country was popular enough to view her as a god, so it wouldnât be surprising that such a person would appear, butâŠ
âSo, because you are popular, you want to be a Field Marshal?â
But Bayuuz had an expression that said âare you an idiotâ as he replied:
âWhy would I have to undergo your interview? Iâm here to interview you. I want to see, what sort of person is the Field Marshal of Roland?â
âThen, you still want to fight?â
Claugh prepared himself again after he spoke, but Bayuuz shook his head.
âNo, I know it just by looking. If I fight you face to face, I cannot win you. But, if we donât use magic or weapons, and fight just with our physical bodiesâŠâ
âOh? You mean, your physical fighting skills can win me?â
Bayuuz nodded.
âI am here today to let you know that.â
âHeh. Then letâs fight?â
âYeah.â
âIâm coming?â
âCome.â
Then, the battle started.
Claugh leapt away from his original position like a bullet.
And, Bayuuz had an even faster reaction, no wonder he dared to say that with so much self-confidence.
Bayuuz leapt back forcefully, causing the distance that Claugh had shortened to reduce to its original distance.
Then he reached behind him, pulling out a knife, throwing it over in one breathâŠ
âWe agreed not to use weaaaaaaaapons!â
Claugh couldnât help but shout when he saw that. As he shouted, he flicked the approaching knives in an instant.
But Bayuuzâs attacks did not stop.
He started to write glowing words at an amazing speed in the airâŠ
It was a pressurizing speed.
His speed and familiarity in writing magic, were both different from Namhen.
Bayuuzâs fighting ability on magic couldnât be compared to Claugh?
If he allowed the other party to finish chanting his incantation, then there would be a limit to how he could defendâŠ
Then, at this moment Claugh picked up the fallen knife that Bayuuz had thrown earlierâŠ
Suddenlyâ
Bayuuz stopped the magic for some reason, shouting angrily:
âStop! Put that knife down, Claugh Krom! Youâre too underhanded!â
âWhoâs underhaaaaaaaanded!!â
Claugh couldnât help but yell again.
The battle suddenly stopped like thatâŠ
Bayuuz spoke, and without changing his expression.
âLike that, weâre tied.â
âHow are we tied? You clearly said it was a battle depending on physical abilities⊠Uh, speaking of which, on the battle ground, words are a type of weapon too. You must be thinking that the person who fell into this worded trap has problems with himself?â
âUhâŠâ
Bayuuz was momentarily speechless when he heard this. Claugh seemed to have guessed what he was thinking.
Claugh sighed when he saw this, throwing the knife back to Bayuuz.
âBut, you are not wrong. Because trickery it the basis of fighting. I could tell with one look, you have a strong ability. You know that I have a strong power, even so, you still dared to challenge me with a plan. Not bad. I acknowledge your ability.â
âIs that so? You finally understood? Uh, but, I will not acknowledge you just like thatâŠâ
âWhat do I have to do to gain your acknowledgementâŠâ
But in that moment, Bayuuzâs expression changed.
He had a completely different serious expression as he said:
âDidnât I say it? I have many Estabul soldiers gathered under me, and I am their representative. Claugh Krom, what are you here for? To reform the Estabul soldiers? Then, what do you need to do?â
Claugh smiled when he heard this, staring at Bayuuz.
ââŠWhat do you want me to do?â
Just as he asked that.
A voice suddenly spoke from the entrance to the hall.
âColonel Ba-Bayuuz! That person againâŠâ
A young man wearing the same Estabul military uniform as Bayuuz, ran over as he panted. From the badge, he was Second Lieutenant?
âThat person⊠That person has againâŠâ
He seemed to be similarly conflicted.
Bayuuz nodded slowly when he heard this.
ââŠCalm down, Pasuur.â
He said with a low and calm voice, sharp eyes staring straight at the young officer.
With that sentence, the officer named Pasuur closed his mouth shakinglyâŠ
Claugh saw that, and remembered something.
The meaning of the words and pictures on the Estabul military facilitiesâ walls.
Obedience and admiration.
The eyes that Pasuur were looking at Bayuuz were filled with these two feelings. Obedience, and admiration that was stemmed from worship.
It was a person that people didnât think of.
Was this the real image of Bayuuz?
Soldiers willingly chased after him.
Bayuuz still used a calm voice to say:
ââŠThen, heâs appeared? How many people have died this time?â
Pasuur revealed an expression that was conflicted and trembling because of fear and said:
âTh-that⊠The Belt village in the east has been nearly destroyedâŠâ
This conversation made Claugh narrow his eyes unconsciously.
From the contents of the conversation, it seemed like something like bandits had appeared, attacking the villageâŠâŠ
Was it like that?
The former Estabul officer had came to report this, that meant the Estabul soldiers that Bayuuz had gathered, were moving to maintain Estabulâs peace.
But, this matter seemed bad.
Estabul that was swallowed by Roland, was responsible for maintaining Estabulâs peace. ButâŠâŠnow it was taken up by Bayuuzâs militants, it proved that there must be quite a number of soldiers under his command?
Perhaps what he said about having enough people to start a revolution wasnât nonsense.
And, Bayuuz did not trigger a revolution, instead he found Claugh.
That meant, he didnât want unnecessary bloodshed.
And that meant he thought, if peace could be maintained, it didnât matter if they were engulfed by RolandâŠ
But, it wasnât being engulfed for nothing.
If he wanted to reform the army here and hand it to him to handle, he would display a similar sincerity, right?
Was that what Bayuuz was saying?
Of course it wasnât the formless âsincerityâ that the nobles always hung by their mouths.
It was true sincerity.
What they were asking from Claugh was the guarantee that Roland would protect Estabulâs peace and dignity.
The burden was unbearably heavy.
And, how would this prove his sincerity?
Claugh said to Bayuuz:
âThe village is being destroyed⊠that means, itâs quite a large force of bandits? Alright, Iâll let you see our sincerity. Iâll take my troops to defeat those bandits.â
But, Bayuuz glared at him viciously when he heard that.
âYouâll defeat himâŠ.?â
Saying that, he scoffed at Claugh.
âImpossible. If you can defeat him, weâll follow you forever.â
He said.
Claugh revealed a suspicious expression.
ââŠAh? This bet is heavy. Itâs only bandits, if I can defeat them, then youâll follow me for the rest of my lifeâŠ? Uh, talking about which, what is it about âhimâ? Are those bandits led by someone you know? That means, itâs a deserter from the former Estabul armyâŠâ
But, Bayuuz interrupted him, telling Pasuur:
âIs it really him? ThatâŠâ
Pasuur nodded immediately and replied:
âIt isnât mistaken. Everyone in the village has been bitten to deathâŠâ
âAh?!â
Claugh couldnât help but shout when he heard that.
But Pasuur continued:
âAnd someone witnessed⊠that, that black hair⊠black clothes⊠and, andâŠâ
Pasuur started to tremble suddenly. As if he were fearful of an unknown monsterâŠ
âAnd his eyes⊠in his black eyes, there was the cursed red imageâŠâ
Claugh finally understood after he heard that.
He understood what they were scared of.
He understood what they were fighting against.
The cursed image in the red eyes.
It was hated and feared by everyone, the evidence of people who bought ill omen to everyone.
It was hated and feared by everyone, the evidence of people who bought bad luck.
The evidence of an Alpha Stigma bearer.
If it were a normal Alpha Stigma bearer, although not easy to deal with, but as long as they moved the army, there was nothing to be expected.
Claugh had once led a team, to kill an Alpha Stigma bearer who had lost control and was killing people.
But, Bayuuz and the others were so scaredâŠ
Claugh thought of another matter.
It was a thing that happened very very long agoâŠ
It was something that had happened a long long time ago, when Claugh had just entered the Roland armyâŠ
When Claugh saw the Alpha Stigma bearer, it wasnât a normal Alpha Stigma bearer.
He couldnât forget it now. The unlucky red pattern that was glowing in those eyesâŠ
And that person was laughing as if crazy.
As if taking everyone, everything as fools as he laughed.
When going against that person, Claughâs squad had been eliminated in a moment.
Claugh had nearly lost his life.
Even so, he had crawled on the ground, attempting to escape.
As he cried in the sea of his companionsâ blood, he had desperately tried to escape.
That person laughed.
That person laughed.
He didnât mean to kill Claugh.
He only laughed continuously.
He only continuously laughed without stopping.
Claugh cried as he escaped.
That person saw this, laughing as he said:
âAhâŠâŠ. Your slim armâŠâŠlooks very delicious?â
Thenâ
Claugh lost his right arm.
No, it should be said that half of what was under the joint of his right shoulder was eaten.
His tendons were bitten off, his shoulder was unable to move because of this, it could no longer move.
But that was no longer important.
Claugh could only cry continuously.
Because of pain and fear.
And that person laughed happilyâŠ
That was a memory of the distant past.
But, Claughâs armâŠ
He touched the tattoo on his right arm that was the center of the part that had been bitten off.
Bayuuz said:
âThe situation is terrible. Heâs not a normal Alpha Stigma bearer, he has already awakened. Can you defeat him?â
Claugh had a stiff smile.
ââŠâŠâŠâŠâŠâŠ.Who can fight with that kind of mad monsterâŠâŠâ