Juan felt a sharp shock as he climbed down the mountain.
A powerful and sharp force covered the entire empire for a very short moment and disappeared in just an instant. This force was quite similar to that of Telgrammâs, but the difference was that it was much more sophisticated and sharpened.
Juan could feel countless people dying. However, only one person had really died.
âDaneâŚâ
From the moment that tremendous force burst out from the center of the Crack, Juan knew that it would be difficult for Dane to survive. In fact, he had known that to be the case from the moment Dane had decided to go and persuade Gerard.
Gerard had already become an existence who couldnât be persuaded or stopped.
Perhaps Daneâs fate was set in stone ever since Gerard was created.
At the same time, Juan had lost all his respect for Dane ever since that moment.
For this very reason, all Juan felt after Daneâs death was that Gerard had become aware of his own power much faster than expected.
Gerard had grown so powerful that even the attack that Dane staked his life on couldnât harm him.
âPerhaps thatâs only natural. Gerard is another me, after all.â
Juan had already felt that Gerard was very similar to himself as he watched Gerard grow up over time. If there was any difference between the two, then it was that Gerard was a little more honest with his needs.
He had wanted to get married, have a child, had someone he loved, showed sympathy to the others, tried to save them, and then finally became greedy. As a result, he ended up being arrogant enough to think that only he could be the one to save humans.
Juan had no doubt that he, too, would have ended up exactly like Gerard if he had been a little more honest about his own strength and abilities.
All of those emotions were a trap to make him trip, and this was the reason Juan had been wary of Gerard. Juan knew that his wary feelings toward Gerard came from his subconscious mind.
âGerard might have implicitly felt it, too.â
Juan thought that it might have been the subtle sense of distance between them and the hidden doubts that he held about Gerard that made Gerard desire to be acknowledged.
He couldn't help but reflect on such possibilities.
Juan whispered as he glared at the distorted entrance of the Crack.
âBut Gerard, nothing will change even if you and I both regret what weâve done.â
âIt seems like we are destined to have ever-lasting regrets.â
Juan once again began to move in silence.
The great plan that Dane had created had collapsed completely now. And it was Juanâs job to prevent the collapsed ruins of this plan from doing even more damage.
The opponent was an absolute being, but fortunately, Juan was used to fighting against the absoluteâespecially if he knew the opponent very well.
It was time for Juan to come up with a new plan.
***
The moon was shining brightly in the night sky.
However, the bright moon soon turned into a distorted red color when the strange purple air leaking from the Crack started spreading.
The night breeze was lukewarm.
Amidst this awkward silence where not even a single insect was making any noise, only the pounding heartbeat of the creatures from a different world could be heard under the wall.
Lenly felt like his ears were about to burst; the stuffy silence made him feel even more suffocated than he already was. He came out into the hallway and began to wander around.
âWhat worries are keeping you up so late at night?â
When Lenly was blankly staring up at the moon, someone approached and talked to him.
It was Bekelt.
Lenly flinched without even realizing it when he recalled Bekeltâs face that was revealed when Dane attacked. There was nothing above Bekeltâs nose besides unidentified tentacles that were wriggling around.
âIt seems like there is something bothering you.â
â...Thank you for letting me stay in your Citadel. But it isnât something that I can tell you about,â Lenly answered.
âIt must be related to His Majesty Gerard, am I right?â
Lenly flinched and looked at Bekelt with a perplexed expression.
Bekelt just smiled.
âHow can I not know that? Earlier⌠His Majesty Gerard may have seemed far from the image of an ideal emperor. No wonder everyone was so frustrated.â
âDonât you also feel frustrated, Sir Bekelt? His Majesty Gerardâs appearance, his words, his actions, then the greetings from the Thornbush Priest Organization, and even the story of reviving Qzatquizail! It all sounds absurd!â
Being a member of Aruntal, Lenly already knew about Qzatquizail. For this very reason, Lenly couldnât help but speak out his frustrations. All the stories about Qzatquizail that he had heard from Dane made him feel hopeless.
But Bekeltâs answer was something completely unexpected to Lenly.
âOf course, Iâm not positive about it either.â
âThenâŚâ
âUnlike you, Iâve seen the world beyond the Crack with my own eyes. This parasite on my head is the reward I got by overcoming the crisis of death,â Bekelt said as he tapped on his helmet. âAmong them, Qzatquizail is definitely the worst. Five of the nine heads on the dragon are asleep, including the one that wears the Crown. Waking up Qzatquizail means to increase the possibility of awakening the other heads as well. You wouldnât even know how many eyes are watching this situation right now.â
âThen we must be even moreâŚâ
âBut in other words, it is also an opportunity for us to escape the threat of the nine-headed dragon forever.â
Lenly looked at Bekelt with eyes filled with suspicion, but Bekelt continued to speak in a calm manner, "Some people say that civilizations are things that thrive only for a brief period of time while the nine-headed dragon is asleep. Who knows how many civilizations have existed before this one? I heard that the nine-headed dragonâs hibernation this time around has been particularly long. Thatâs probably because Mananen McLeir stole the Crown. Thanks to him, many civilizations and powerful beings could buy time and build up their strength.â
Lenly remained silent.
âMananen McLier did not create the emperor to save humanity, you know. He created the emperor to keep the Crown sealed. The emperor is nothing more than a bowl to hold the Crown. Yet, Dane seemed to have thought otherwise.â
âIf so, shouldnât we work even harder to keep it apart from the Crack?â
âMaybe. But all that would do is to slow down the awakening of the nine-headed dragon. Itâs still going to happen one dayâit is inevitable.â
At that moment, Bekelt reached out for the sky, moving his arm in a strange motion.
âA dragon can only be countered using the strength of another dragon. It is said that no one has ever had a chance to fight against the nine-headed dragon. But things are different now. If His Majesty Gerard manages to take control of Qzatquizail, the Crowned head of the dragon, we can finally escape the fear of the dragon.â
âWe thought the world would end because we couldnât even stop Qzatquizail, which is only one of the heads!â Lenly shouted.
Bekelt stared at Lenly in silence.
âNow you want to deal with the other eight heads as well? Are you out of your mind? I would have put aside my anxiety if His Majesty Gerard had proved his behavior and mindset to be proper and stable. ButâŚ!â
The sound of Lenly gritting his teeth rang out in the hallway. He glared at Bekelt and tightly clenched his fist as he continued speaking.
âHis Majesty is acting like he is the master of humanity rather than its guardian and savior. Although I am loyal to His Majesty, I am neither his dog nor a slave. So tell me, is my anxiety baseless?â
âIt is hard to see people when you stand too high,â Bekelt said and patted Lenly on the shoulder as he walked past Lenly. âEspecially when you already have a great example to compare yourself to.â
Lenly quickly noticed who Bekelt was referring to.
âHe is talking about Juan.â
Lenly couldnât help but admit that he had been comparing Gerard to Juan unconsciously. In fact, from the very beginning, Juan was the most ideal emperor to Lenly. The only reason Lenly betrayed Juan was that he refused to rule the empire eternally. To put it bluntly, to Lenly, Gerard was nothing more than an eternal substitute for Juan.
âTo be honest, I think it is rather fortunate that His Majesty Gerard isnât acknowledging us,â Bekelt said.
âIâm sorry?â
âThe Thornbush Priest Organization is trash that is not even worth mentioning, and we, the Order of Lindwurm, have long since been encroached upon by the poison of the Crack. Meanwhile, Aruntal is a little better than the rest of us, but youâre all just a bunch of puny traitors gathered by Dane. Donât be offended by my words. Thatâs all I can say when I compare you to the real Aruntal from the past. They really were legends. After all, they were the warriors and saviors even in the days without His Majesty.â
â...I understand.â
âAnyway, we are an unwelcome group no matter where we go. Maybe thatâs why His Majesty Gerard feels unpleasant about us. But his values havenât changed at all. He will save humanity from the threat of the Crack, protect humanity from evil, and expand our world into a bigger world.â
âSave, protect, and expandâŚâ Lenly muttered to himself.
âMaybe a true emperor doesnât really need a subordinate he cares about. I think that might be better. A strong superhuman who rules all of humanity fairly may be more suitable for the position of the true ruler of the world.â
Lenly felt uncomfortable upon hearing Bekeltâs words. What Bekelt said was certainly the virtue of the proper monarch. However, he couldnât help but feel that something was out of place.
âJuan, am I feeling this way because of you?â
Lenly did not answer Bekelt. Meanwhile, Bekelt just patted Lenly on the shoulder.
âItâs okay to keep contemplating about it. Those who donât agonize are not subordinates; they are just a sword to be used by His Majesty and have no will. But I hope that you wonât do anything to cause a nuisance for His Majesty Gerard. Those who rebel under His Majesty Gerard wonât be safe. I rather like you, unlike others from Aruntal.â
Then Bekelt suddenly asked as if he had remembered something.
âCome to think of it, few of the members of Aruntal are nowhere to be seen. Where did they go?â
â...Some of the members of Aruntal felt skeptical, just like me. Some of them left, while Imil Ilde decided to get out of here to help His Majesty Gerard from somewhere else. He said that this was not the battlefield for him.â
âWell, Imil Ilde did look just like a normal human being. I canât believe an ordinary person managed to join Aruntal. But itâs no surpriseâafter all, even Harmon tried to join Aruntal at one point.â
Lenly looked surprised upon hearing the unexpected name that came out of Bekeltâs mouth.
âHarmon? You mean Harmon Helwin? The former Grand Duke?â
âSo you know of him. Yes. Iâve seen records saying that he was interested in joining Aruntal before it fell under Daneâs command. In the end, not joining them only ended up saving his life, since Aruntal was completely wiped out. But he must have known some truths about the emperor.â
***
âKill them all!â
The Northern Army rushed in all at once upon hearing Niennaâs fierce roar.
The monsters of the Crack that had been wandering on the hill were ruthlessly killed by the warriorsâ sudden attacksâit only took an instant. But Nienna knew that this was only temporary. The creatures of the Crack could live in an even more terrible and cruel environment.
Their counterattack was quick.
âAhhhhh!â
Nienna turned her head as soon as she heard a scream.
One of the monsters with tentacles soaring out of its back was shaking its body after skewering several warriors with its tentacles. The monster itself was crouching with its head down, almost like a frightened puppy and did not look threatening at all, but the tentacles on its back were not so harmless.
The tentacles inflated and contracted in unison like hedgehogs while stacking the countless corpses around them.
Nienna didnât hesitate to leap straight toward the monster. At that moment, the monster suddenly jumped and ran away toward another place. The figure of the monster running away resembled that of a flea.
Nienna clicked her tongue as she thought that the monsters had pretty good senses. However, even a monster like that was only a prey for others in the world of the Crack.
When Nienna was about to follow the monster that ran away, something white suddenly passed by the monster. The monster immediately collapsed on the ground while spraying bodily fluids all over the place.
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Only then did Nienna find Anya standing on top of the hill.
A group of legendary knights and the Undead summoned by Anya quickly swept through the monsters of the Crack that were about to start a counterattack. Anya had appeared at the perfect timing.
After making eye contact with Anya to show her appreciation, Nienna went out looking for other monsters. There were still many monsters that she had to kill.
After the battle was over, Anya approached Nienna.
âIs it normal to have this many monsters in the North? If so, I have to say that my respect for the northerners has increased,â Anya asked.
âIt used to be like this a long time ago. It was a time when monsters piled up one after another because they had not yet been suppressed properly. However, this is the first time since my rule that it has become this bad.â