He checked his body for a moment and looked puzzled. He had been hit so hard, but most of his wounds had healed.
âHow did this happen?â
The answer came from his subordinates.
âThe foreigners brought someone who was either a healer from the sect or something, and they treated you, chief.â
âHmmâŠâ
Nuadaâs expression darkened for a moment.
âI lost.â
It was the first time he had lost since he received the title of warrior and started his active career. And he was pushed back in his specialty area of strength.
The shock was hard to express in words, but Nuada was also a proud man.
âSo I lost! I lost! Hahahaha!!!â
He laughed so wildly that his subordinates wondered if he had gone crazy from the defeat, but he soon started to sort out his thoughts.
âI have to accept the loss and think about the future.â
He decided to brush off the pain of defeat with a laugh and keep it deep in his heart.
âI want to see the leader of the foreigners who beat me. He was called the emperor, right?â
âHe said to contact him when you wake up, chief.â
The subordinates looked reluctant, but Nuada immediately sent a message to Eurius.
And the place for the meeting was arranged.
âFirst of all, thank you for sparing my life when you could have killed me.â
âDidnât I say my condition was an alliance? I just did what was natural.â
Eurius tried to dismiss it casually, but Nuada seemed to have a different idea.
âI will remember this as a debt. And!â
Nuada spoke with more force.
âWhen I have confidence that I can beat you, I will challenge you to a rematch someday.â
It was a rather aggressive statement for someone who proposed an alliance, but Eurius nodded.
He was that kind of person. He was rough in his actions, but he was responsible for what he said.
âI also welcome a duel with a skilled warrior like you anytime.â
âAnd about the alliance, I need some time to think. I agree, but I have to gather the opinions of the allied tribesâŠâ
Eurius nodded.
It was obvious that the conclusion was already made since the greatest warrior of the north agreed. There was no need to wait long.
âOh, and if you think you owe me a debt, I have one personal favor to ask.â
âThe sooner I pay off my debt, the better for me. What do you want?â
âTake me to the mountain range where your tribe lives.â
Nuada looked surprised for a moment. It was rare to let foreigners into the tribe, but it wouldnât be difficult if the alliance was really formed.
ButâŠ
âWerenât you going to join us in fighting against Chief Gundarâs army right away?â
âSo this chiefâs name is Gundar? Itâs the first time I hear it. He must be suspicious.â
Eurius nodded.
âOf course, driving him away is the priority. But my reason for proposing an alliance is not just to get rid of the immigrant coalition that came down from the mountain.â
ââŠ!?â
He continued with a serious expression.
âFrom what Iâve observed so far, you are Nuada, right? You seem to have a brilliant mind. Donât you think itâs a waste of blood for your people and our empire to clash like this?â
Nuada looked at him with a surprised expression.
âSo he didnât need me just to get rid of Gundar. He might be more trustworthy than I thought.â
Seeing the color return to Nuadaâs face, Eurius smiled inwardly.
âWell, of course he would be happy. I came here to help him with his plan after subduing him with force.â
But Nuada was a bit skeptical about the solution.
âBut I donât think that simply making peace will solve the food shortage of the tribes near the plainsâŠâ
âThatâs why I came here to solve that problem.â
Eurius asked him to take him to the peak where Nuadaâs Thunder Rock tribe was located after the plan to attack Gundar was over.
âItâs a bit embarrassing to say this to a warrior like you, but that place is too dangerous for even me to wander around.â
Nuada agreed to take him there, but he earnestly asked him to follow his instructions.
The reason why there were many powerful warriors among the tribes inside the mountain range, including the Thunder Rock tribe, was because the northern mountain range was not only inhabited by many monsters, but also occasionally had powerful beasts that were hard to deal with even for superhumans.
âThat wonât be a problem.â
Eurius readily accepted.
Thatâs how their first meeting ended, and it didnât take long for Euriusâ prediction to come true.
âYouâre going deep into the land of those barbarians?â
The knights were a bit reluctant about the second condition, but they followed Eurius anyway. They wouldnât oppose him much.
âI talked to them and they seemed surprisingly compatible with me. I donât think we have to worry about being attacked by them all of a sudden.â
Nuadaâs side had nothing more to say.
âWe lost. Do we have anything else to say?â
ââŠâ
The warriors of the north couldnât dare to go against Nuadaâs words. Besides his charisma, they followed the winnerâs decision because they lost in a fair duel. That was their way.
âI donât trust those foreigners, but I trust the chief!â
âWell, Gundar also has some weird foreigners by his side, but at least these foreigners settled it with our wayâŠâ
Thatâs how their alliance was formed. It was still an awkward relationship, but it was the beginning of a force that would become the core of the storm in the northern mountain range.
Around the time Eurius completed his alliance with Nuada.
As he expected, the empire and the northern tribal alliance led by Gundar clashed.
âIt will take at least another week for reinforcements to arrive.â
âI thought we wouldnât be behind in terms of skilled knights even if we were outnumbered, but this time that prediction was completely shattered.â
âHmmâŠâ
Count Andersen also stroked his beard and fell into thought.
âI donât know who that barbarian leader is, but he completely hit me in the back of my head.â
In fact, until he gathered his troops and went out for a frontal battle, he wasnât too worried. Thatâs why he sent all the forces that could be used, including Eurius, to the rear, right?
âBut when we actually fought them, it wasnât easy.â
He recalls the memory of the first day of the frontal battle.
Count Anderson is a superhuman.
He knew that there were many formidable warriors among the northern barbarians, but they were still a bunch of untrained savages.
âWith the charge of the knights, including myself, we will break through the enemy lines in no time.â
It was a natural strategy for a superhuman duke.
âCharge!â
âWaaaaah!!!â
Thud thud thud thud!
The sound of hooves pounding the ground echoed as the duke led the knights to assault the center of the enemy formation. A tactic to shatter the enemyâs line with one blow and then harass them with troops from behind!
ââŠ!?â
But his prediction was shattered. It was impossible to defend against a cavalry charge, especially from knights who wrapped their bodies with force.
Unless they faced knights of the same level, the mounted charge of the knights, who added the enhancement of force to the kinetic energy of their running horses, was like a huge weapon that stuck together.
Crash!
The barbarians who tried to defend with their shields were crushed in an instant. The bodies that were pierced by the knightsâ weapons or trampled by the hooves were scattered everywhere in a bloody mess.
And the problem started from there.
The breakthrough of the knights was just beginning.
At first, they could easily destroy the enemy line with their momentum, but after that, they had to sweep through the enemy formation with their individual strength.
Then, the regular soldiers would harass the broken line and easily bring down the enemy.
Swish! Swish!
Some formidable presences that were hiding among the shattered corpses jumped out and attacked the knights.
âThe enemyâs force users have appeared! Fight back!â
The first charge of the knights had sacrificed ordinary soldiers to stop them, and finally, their warriors began to emerge among the barbarians.
âThey used ordinary soldiers as shields? How cunning. But it wonât work as long as Iâm here.â
The Count swung his sword horizontally with great force.
His fourth-stage secret technique, Crushing Pressure! He could press down on the area affected by his force control with a powerful pressure.
Crack!
âCough!â
The front of the duke was flattened by the pressure, and the barbarians who felt it spat blood and collapsed as if they were nailed to the ground.
âSo far, everything is going according to plan. Thereâs no problem.â
âHmm?â
As he was about to order another charge with a satisfied expression, he sensed a formidable presence.
âWho are these guys?â
They were clearly from their side, judging by their barbarian attire, but unlike them who wielded crude weapons, they held longswords that looked suitable for knights and surrounded him.
Their number was more than twenty.
âGet lost!â
He used his secret technique again to sweep them away. But the result was different.
ââŠâ
Some of them collapsed, but none of them were incapacitated in one hit.
Rather, they surrounded him and counterattacked.
The countâs eyes widened.
âThese guys are all master-level or close to it?â
They were probably the elite chosen from among the barbarians to face him.
âI have to kill them all here to make things easier later.â
The countâs eyes glowed with killing intent. His favorite weapon was a huge two-handed sword that ordinary knights wouldnât dare to use.
His heavy blow was aimed at them with sincerity this time.
The pressure was so intense that a long ditch formed along his swordâs trajectory!
Clang!
ââŠ!?â
But his expectation was wrong again. They amazingly stuck together and formed a barrier of force to withstand his attack.
Some of them coughed blood, but he couldnât inflict any fatal wounds.
âHmm?â
And as if they knew about his delay after using his secret technique, some of them who looked more skilled than others quickly launched sharp attacks at him.
Clang!
The count swung his sword to push them back and bit his lip.
âThis wonât be easy.â
He finally realized that they were professionals who had practiced this kind of attack technique.
âAt a glance, there are at least ten masters⊠And there are also those who support them?â
Could it be that the barbarians had sent all their elites to his side? He looked around and saw that it didnât seem like that either.
âKyahaha! Iâm Kecha, the best warrior of the Red Feather tribe!â
âHow can this be? Were there so many force users among the northern barbarians?â
There were many enemies around him that even skilled knights of the squad leader level would not take lightly, not to mention the horde that surrounded him.
Of course, he was a superhuman. If he took his time and fought them slowly, he could kill them all and escape, but his plan to break through the enemy lines had already failed.
âKnights, retreat while maintaining formation! I and a few squad leader level knights will cover the rear.â
The first dayâs assault ended without much gain.
The barbarians also did not make any big movements except for occasional small-scale raids, so the front line was stuck like this.
âWe need a large-scale reinforcement of knights or additional support from superhuman level knights.â
âI know that. But we canât take out knights from the southern front, nor can we call the imperial guard knight commander who has to protect His Majesty.â
Of course, there was Grand Duke Wilhelm, who was called the Sword Saint, but his status was too high to be deployed to the front line.
And it was doubtful whether he would come to this battlefield where Eurius, the first prince, was.
Moreover, as he thought of Eurius, the duke suddenly seemed to have another worry.
âBy the way, is there still no news from His Highness Eurius, who has lost contact?â
One of his staff shook his head vigorously.
âWe sent scouts, but the deep part of the mountain range is an unknown territory. At this point, we canâtâŠâ
Eurius had left only one letter through a messenger and marched into the deep part of the northern mountain range.
[I have found a groundbreaking way to turn the tide. I will come back with good news within a month at the latest! It may be a violation of military law, but I will take that punishment later.]
The message brought by the messenger was brief, but it was not something to be ignored.
âA way to turn the tideâŠâ
Count Anderson was skeptical but also secretly hopeful and worried.
âDid His highness foresee that the situation would turn out so difficult and withdraw to the rear?â
Anyway, the duke and his staff could only hope for Euriusâs safe return.