Chapter 29 - Light (Side: Ace Boesheit)
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A light flickeredĀ at the edge of my vision.
IĀ couldnātĀ breathe. The force of the hand tightening on my throatĀ wasnātĀ human. How could someone like Henry have this much power? He shouldnāt have had any special skills.
āGaaaah, you fuckingā¦ā¦ bastardā¦.ā
I am the true and legitimate heir to the throne. Itās not right for me to die in a dimly lit dungeon like this.
āAce, if you cannot atone for your sins, you shall pay for them with your life.ā
If youāre going to kill me, whom you hate, then give me a more appropriate look. Return the hatred with hatred. Donāt look at me like you pity me.
āDonāt beā¦ā¦ stupid, Iāmā¦ā¦ a royalty ā¦ā¦.ā
ā We have to do things because we are royalty. Every life is born with a role. Iām sure you and I could have found a role for ourselves.ā
ThereĀ wasĀ no such thing. All weĀ couldĀ doĀ wasĀ show our dominance by force and make the people bow down to us. IĀ wasnātĀ a performer to be given a role. IĀ wasĀ the stageĀ itself. Thatās what royal bloodĀ wasĀ for. Thatās what skillsĀ wereĀ for. Thatās what a countryĀ wasĀ for.
āGoodā¦.. becauseā¦. as weā¦.. speakā¦.. Sareha is dying.ā
The force on my neck weakened.
āKaha! Haa, you canāt kill anyone.ā
I let out a ragged breath andĀ tookĀ in some air. IĀ wasnātĀ dead yet. If IĀ wasnātĀ dead, IĀ couldĀ recover as much as I want.
āI can do it! But not now!ā
āSarehaās mana is almost at its limit, and I havenāt fed him enough. If I leave him alone, heāll die.ā
That wasĀ aĀ lie. YouĀ couldnātĀ die because youĀ wereĀ low on mana. ItĀ wasĀ true that SarehaĀ wouldĀ be hungry, but not to the point of death yet. Be deceived, you fool.
āThatās why Iāve always been obsessed with dead people, you simple-minded Henry-sama.ā
A fist slammed into my abdomen.
I cursed myself. When I lookedĀ at Henryās face, IĀ couldnātĀ help but get angry. IĀ couldnātĀ stop the words from coming out of my mouth.
āHa, hahaā¦ā¦ Gryphon and Skeleton Knight are already deadā¦ā¦ā
A cold rock hits my cheek from falling down.
How much effort and moneyĀ didĀ you think I spent to get that thing? One GryphonĀ wasĀ worth twenty knights.
IĀ didnātĀ even have the mana left to create a single skeleton. If thisĀ wasĀ the case, I should have mastered necromancy more. ItĀ wasĀ a skill that no one else had. Have I been spoiled by my skills?
A tired-looking Beastman approaches me. I was going to turn that guy into undead and have him under my command. Now heĀ wasĀ killing my undead. HeĀ wasĀ like Henryās running dog.
āHey, wolf guy, Iām sorry I ruined your village. Have you thought about what youāre going to do with your life?ā
āHenry, the undead have been exterminated.ā
āThank you, Sirius. Itās over. Iām sorry to have troubled you.ā
āDonāt make fun of me! Donāt you dare ignore me!ā
Donāt screw with me. Donāt look at me like that. Who the hell do you think you are? Iām the eighth prince of the first queen faction, the necromancer Ace. Do not look down on me, half-breed, lowly blood.
āIt seems that Sareha is in the back. Henry should get him out. Iām tired. Itās hard enough to carry one child on my back.ā
āBut Ace is ā¦ā¦ No, thank you. Sirius. Iām going to get Sareha.ā
āThatās good. I donāt have much left, but Iāll give you some of my healing potions. Itās a potion for minor illnesses, so donāt expect it to do much good.ā
HenryĀ tookĀ the potion and rushedĀ to the back.
āWait ā¦ā¦ wait, Henry ā¦ā¦ look at me ā¦ā¦.ā
He was completely out of sight. No more voices could be heard.
āHenry has work to do. Iāll take care of you. Ohā¦ā¦ my name is Sirius, and I was the head of the Silver Crow clan.ā
āSiriusā¦ā¦ I have something to tell you, would you like to hear it?ā
So thisĀ wasĀ the head of the village.
Iām not dead yet. Iām not dead yet. Iām sure I can use him as a chance to survive.
āWhat is it? Tell me.ā
āIām sorry about the village. Letās talk about it before Henry comes back. I have a plan that will make us both kings if you and I are strong enough.ā
āThatās interesting. You may speak.ā
I was annoyed by Siriusā arrogant tone. But for now, I had to be patient.
āYouāll let me go, and Iāll build an army of undead out of Henryās sight. Iāll lend you the undead and you can take the West. And with the strongest army, we can muster, we will take the kingdom itself.ā
āI will be the King of the Human. And you will be the king of Beastmen. Of course, Iāll have a little more power than you. Iāll have everything. And youāll have everything.ā
āInteresting. So you will be my master?ā
HeĀ wasĀ biting. Maybe thisĀ wouldĀ work. No manĀ couldĀ resist honor, money, women, and power. Iāve never seen anything like it.
āYou donāt like it? If you donāt like it so much, Iāll put you in the same boat.ā
āYes, I do. I donāt like it. And Iāve already found a Lord to serve.ā
āWhat are you ā¦ā¦ saying ā¦ā¦?ā
Sirius gurgled and snapped his fingers. His sharp claws reflected the torchlight, making it look like a sword.
āI also have a suggestion. If you can answer the questions Iām about to ask you, Iāll become your vassal.ā
Iāve got a bad feeling about this. Iāve got a mass of killing intent coming at me.
āTell me the names of all the people youāve killed. Tell me all their names.ā
My bloodĀ wasĀ boiling. HeĀ wasĀ going to kill me. HeĀ wasĀ going to ask me questions IĀ couldnātĀ answer, and if heĀ didnātĀ like it, heĀ wouldĀ kill me.
āThatās bullshit! Thereās no way I can answer that question!ā
āNormal people can answer. The more people you kill, the more nightmares you have and the heavier your steps become. Now, whoās the first?ā
āIt was a maid! She worked at the palace!ā
Yes, I killed her because she screwed up in her work. She wasnāt a noblewoman, so there was no one to blame.
āI donāt knowā¦ā¦. Can we change the subject? If you want, I can take you under my wing. Come on, pleaseā¦ā¦ā
Sirius sighed. He held up one finger as a last act of mercy.
āI have one last question for you. Two people have died in my village because of you. Can you tell me their names?ā
āIf youād just shut up and listen to me, youād be a fool!ćYou were going to play with me from the start, you Beastman!ā
The flames of rage flared in Siriusā eyes.
āAlcala, Drusus, they were both good warriors. They were still young and had a future ahead of them.ā
At that moment, Siriusās sharp claws dug into my chest. He ran around inside my body as if searching for something and then grabbed my heart.
āFuck youā¦ā¦ā¦ Iām a ā¦ā¦.ā
The bloodĀ wasĀ stuck in my throat and IĀ couldnātĀ speak properly.
Sirius in front of me squeezedĀ his hand. Strangely, the painĀ wasnātĀ that bad.
In my thin consciousness, my life up to nowĀ cameĀ back to my mind in reverse order.
The day I left the palace to look for Henry.
Those fools at the palace with their boring compliments.
Mother, who showed no interest in me.
My brothers dying in factional fights.
And the day Henry was born.
āAh, ahā¦ā¦ thatās right ā¦ā¦ Iām ā¦ā¦.ā
The memoryĀ cameĀ back vividly. A few days after Henri was born, I went to the palace garden to see my new brother. There, I saw Henryās mother. Beautiful gray hair. The smile of a loving mother. She was holding Henry close to her chest, looking truly happy.
āThe sight was simply terrifying. I had no idea. I didnāt know that there was someone in the world who could smile like that. After that, I just ran away. I didnāt want to be in that place even for one more second.
āIām envious of youā¦ā¦.ā
I heardĀ a nasty gurgling sound inside my body. IĀ couldnātĀ see anything anymore. The blood overflowing from my mouthĀ wasĀ hot and annoying, and now I justĀ couldnātĀ wait for it all to be over.