Tuesday, February 17, 2026

[WN] Emperor's Seventh Son : 8 - 5


8-5

The Strange Book Says, "Gathering Herbs? Now?"


Translator : PolterGlast


After that, while listening to Jii's long lecture that lasted about an hour, letting it go in one ear and out the other, I enjoyed a calm dinner with Atomina-aneue and Dulin.

Perhaps Aneue prepared formal wear for me specifically to make this unworthy brother of hers look even a little presentable and to reassure our sick Father.

Although I was pushed into it by Jii and Aneue, I thought it was a good thing that I met Father. It's not just about emotions. That was an ample opportunity to foresee the future of the Empire and the Emperor possessed by the Grim Reaper.

The dark clouds that had long festered within this empire finally erupted, triggered by the reality of the Emperor’s grave illness; this, in turn, spurred those connected to the Imperial Family into action.

Anticipating the eventual political strife, conspiracies, and, in the worst case, civil war, their quest for power to survive resulted in the disturbances so far.

But I am Shinza. Not the Seventh Prince Ashley, but just the playboy Shinza. Being Shinza, I decided to leave the troublesome reality and depart from the Imperial Capital Bergelmir the next day.

Even the usually alcohol-reeking Adventurer's Guild was crisp and professional early in the morning, befitting pros of the trade. The drunks at the bar counter were absent, and instead, groups who had formed parties were holding meetings about hunting down big game at the table seats.

While watching them, I lined up at the reception. Some people grumbled about conditions this way and that, so I was kept waiting quite a while. Finally, when my turn came, the person in charge seemed to change.

Looking forward, that usual scruffy-bearded man had taken his position at the counter seat and began arranging some work for me. I see this man every single time I come here; just what kind of working conditions does this place have...?

"You know—after rampaging that much in Corin Village, why go out of your way to take a herb gathering quest...? Seriously eccentric. We have a lot of weirdos here, but you've overtaken Sigrun and are leading by a mile. ...You shine all of a sudden too."

The receptionist complained that I should take bigger jobs. Being treated in the same league as that heroine felt like an honor, but also made me want to object. However, for the sake of the people waiting behind me in line, I stopped myself and stayed silent.

"I have business in Naglfar. Just approve it."

"But it's only 350 Crowns, you know? Instead, take this Magical Beast Subjugation request. Look, Shinza, you'll earn five times as much."

"Yeah, next time."

"Oh, it's a promise then. You're our gold mi—our rising hope, after all!"

And that’s how it went. I accepted the herb gathering job near Naglfar, west of the Imperial Capital, and departed from the capital. Strangely enough, the gathering point overlapped with the territory Father tried to push onto me, but that is merely a coincidence.

Starting with simple quests this time, I will achieve the goals indicated by the Book of the Evil Dragon. That is the very purpose of this expedition. To survive in the world after Father dies, I must become stronger now.

Otherwise, getting assassinated would be the likely outcome. Since the members of the Imperial Family have started moving in a power struggle, I, too, shall seek power where even my brain would be made of muscle.


- Adventure - Complete 3 Jobs at the Adventurer's Guild 1/3 Completed

  • Reward: EXP 450 / ???
  • I certainly said to pick an easy one, but herb gathering at this stage...? It's so plain I might fall asleep. Wake me when you're done.

It will be fine, Zirant. With your voyeuristic nature, you can find entertainment in absolutely anything. I'm just about getting eager to complete two quests quickly and receive that meaningful reward [???].

Proceeding along the highway west of the Imperial Capital, I suddenly felt nostalgic for the time I traveled with Carral Hez and the donkey. I wonder if she is still working hard across the sea, undefeated by anything.

Carral said she would expand the company, lead a fleet, and return to the Imperial Capital, but it would be difficult for me to wait for that in this land now. I almost feel like running off to Carral's side without returning to the palace.

Setting aside reality and the past, this time it's a carriage. We aren't carrying cargo; I myself am the cargo.

Therefore, having departed early in the morning, and perhaps because the carriage was empty due to the time of day, I arrived at my destination just past noon.

According to the adventurer I shared the ride with, this area is called the Land of Erin. In that case, perhaps I ought to call this place where I stand the 'Forest of Erin'.

Leaving the actual name of the place aside, seeking rare medicinal herbs including those that can only be gathered in this land, I walked around the dangerous forest for a while.

Since jobs come to the Adventurer's Guild for a reason, dangerous monsters have been sighted in this forest. However, since the objective is gathering, I want to avoid wasting time on every unnecessary battles.

"Black Herb, Oni-Kabuto, Digitalis, and various others, huh..."

As far as I know from the encyclopedia, the requested items are all herbs with potent medicinal properties. Their effects are so strong that they are more famous as poisons.

However, poison isn't necessarily evil. For adventurers and hunters, it is a splendid weapon for defeating monsters and prey.

Going deeper into the forest, I found a hellish cluster of Black Herbs, so I proceeded with gathering using my prized Shovel.

The gathered herbs will be delivered to the Maritime City Naglfar. Once I enter Naglfar, I will complete that trial in the Book of the Evil Dragon. The one I haven't touched at all since parting with Carral.


- Exploration - Do 1 lap around the Maritime City Naglfar 2/3 laps remaining

  • Reward: EXP 100 / VIT +5
  • Ashley, I thought you had completely forgotten about it...

There's no way I'd forget. I like that port town. There are still plenty of seafood I haven't eaten and imported goods I haven't seen.

Plus, it says it gives VIT (Stamina) +5. There's no way I'd pass up such a good deal.

"Hm, Piggy Nose. No harm in gathering some while I'm at it."

It is a strange herb with petals shaped like a pig's snout. It was my first time seeing the real thing, so after crouching down and observing it well for a while, I gathered some without destroying the precious cluster.

After that, perhaps thanks to meeting the Piggy Nose, the gathering proceeded smoothly. Eventually, with my backpack full, I decided to leave the forest as it began to turn crimson with dusk.

With this amount, the other party should be pleased. There are also a wide variety of bonus herbs not in the request.

"Phew... Good work. Rather than the suffocating court, I truly prefer—"

There is a saying from the other world: Twice is coincidence, three times is inevitable. So, is this a coincidence? Something closely resembling the howl of that hellish wolf, the Abyss Hound, reached my ears.

I have no feelings of fear or impatience toward it. Although it was a joint struggle with Sigrun, I defeated one even before my rapid growth due to the book. So there's no way the current me would lose.

But I am not a battle maniac like Sigrun. It wouldn't be very rational to hunt it when I'm acting solo—especially since I haven't even accepted a subjugation request for it.

However, yesterday's events flickered in my mind at the same time. This is the land Father intended to give me.

If I leave the owner of the howl alone, hunters in this land might die. If the response is delayed, there is even a possibility that neighboring villages will end up in the Abyss Hound's stomach.

But then. A new howl joined in. It was too lukewarm to call a beast's turf war.

At least two Abyss Hounds appeared deep in this forest. It was terrifying proof that couldn't possibly be a laughing matter. If I were a powerless commoner, this would be the start of a panic horror story.

"What should I do..."

I opened the Book of the Evil Dragon and asked for Zirant's opinion.

Stop. Two at the same time is too much. Even you might die. Absolutely stop.

"Well, you're right. That's something a battle maniac like Sigrun would do."

Then retreat quickly!

"Don't tell me, you're worried about me?"

Stop talking nonsense and hurry! Leave!

No matter how strong I become, the problem is that I don't have eyes on my back. The situation is different from that time when my back was protected by Lucky-san and the defensive wall.

But, if you heard a girl's scream, what would you do, Zirant?

"That settles it. Not retreat, but advance."

Closing the Book of the Evil Dragon interrupts the chat. Without thinking, I ran straight in the direction of the scream.

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[WN] A Hero From a Remote Village : Chapter 166


Chapter 166

Reunion


Translator : PolterGlast


The shop was even busier than when we had arrived before. Amidst the bustle, the owner who had attended to us before saw us and rushed over with incredible momentum. I was prepared to be kicked out immediately, but...

"Ah, you! ...You really were acquaintances with the Crimson Rose."

"I told you that many times. Since you realized we're acquaintances, does that mean you passed on our message?"

"I was half-convinced, but you pleaded so desperately that I thought I should at least mention it... When I did, they said they knew you. They are waiting in the back, so I will guide you there."

"That helps. Please lead the way."

Since we hadn't obtained any information regarding the Dragon Zombie, getting through to the Crimson Rose here was a stroke of luck. They said they had participated in the subjugation, so they were bound to have some kind of information.

"Oh, yay! I thought it was absolutely impossible!"

"Honestly, I thought it was impossible too. It really goes to show that you should try asking, no matter what."

Conversing like that, we followed the owner into an employees-only area and arrived at a room in the very back. The Crimson Rose seemed to be treated as total VIPs; if they were guarded this strictly, we likely never would have met them even if we frequented the same shop for a lifetime.

"Excuse me. The people mentioned earlier have arrived, so I have brought them here. I will excuse myself now."

"Thank you as always. ...Long time no see. You helped us greatly in the Royal Capital."

There only seemed to be two of them, but inside were undoubtedly the members of the Crimson Rose. And the most distinctive one—the person with the vertical drill curls giving off an Ojou-sama atmosphere—called out to us.

"Thanks for letting us into this room. We have various things we want to ask the Crimson Rose, so we came to visit."

"The rumors have reached us. We heard you came as Guanza's assassins, and the Guild Master ordered us not to get involved with you."

"You were warned like that? Yet, is it okay to invite us in?"

"Of course. You helped us in many ways in the Royal Capital, and we understand best that you are not Guanza's assassins."

I felt a chill when I heard an order had been issued by the Guild Master, but I was glad they understood the situation. With this, it seemed we could get them to share information.

"I'm so glad you understand! Even though we were treated like that back then, we were told we were Guanza's comrades!?"

"I have to say it is pitiful, but it cannot be helped. The Guild Master is trying to prevent Guanza from returning to the Guild no matter what."

"I knew from his attitude, but Guanza is really that hated, huh?"

"Well, obviously. You guys would know, but it was way worse inside this city. Sexual harassment and power harassment were common practice in the Guild. The current Guild Master managed things well so it didn't collapse, but over fifty staff members quit because of Guanza."

"Well, Guanza looked out for us, and we became S-Rank adventurers because of it, so it's a complicated feeling for us."

Since he was a benefactor to the Crimson Rose, their feelings seemed quite mixed. However, since the fact remained that he was a jerk, it didn't seem like they wanted him back.

"More like he didn't look out for us, he just used us as a tool for his own promotion. I hate Guanza."

"I hate him too! I was worried about what to do if the Crimson Rose liked Guanza, but I'm glad you hate him!"

"...So that means you really didn't come as Guanza's assassins."

"Obviously! I'd never listen to a word that guy says!"

Aoi stuck out her tongue, making a mocking gesture toward the absent Guanza. I didn't hate him as much as Aoi did, but thanks to her hating him so excessively, it seemed they were going to trust us.

"There are various points I am curious about... but first, let me reintroduce us. This is Mona, and I am Veronica. What did you come here to do, Graham-san? Is it true that you are here to determine the cause of the plague?"

"So you heard that too. ...That's right. We came to subjugate the cause of the plague. We wanted information on it, so we visited the Crimson Rose."

It seemed we could finally get to the main topic. It was unlikely they didn't have information, and if we could hear it, we could begin preparations for the Dragon Zombie subjugation.

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[WN] Jitsuwa 3-Domedatta : Chapter 264


Chapter 264

Southern Front — The Malice of History


Translator : PolterGlast


The detached force led by Duke Harry, which aimed to conquer Ishtar, was initially a major force of 12,000 infantry and 7,000 Iron Cavalry. Compared to Count Gorman's barrier gate defense unit of 1,200 and the Ishtar Defense Army of 2,500, this was overwhelming, and the Imperial Army's victory seemed guaranteed.

However, several misconceptions and coincidences on the battlefield favored the Kyle Kingdom faction.

When the detached force advanced, the First Prince ostensibly deployed warhorses disguised as a supply train towards the Aegis area, moving them meaninglessly. This was to disguise the fact that the majority of the Iron Cavalry had left as a large-scale detached force.

Seeing this, Takuhir and the others had fallen completely for that deception. Initially flustered by the existence of the detached force, seeing the dust clouds rising before his eyes and the immense number of warhorses, Takuhir estimated the Iron Cavalry dispatched as a detached force to be 2,000 to 3,000 mounts.

If he could have had a bird's-eye view of the battlefield and known the facts, history from that point on might have changed. Facing a detached force boasting overwhelming numbers and striking power, he must have overridden the opposition of his aides to split his troops and dispatch reinforcements, fully aware of the recklessness. Even while knowing it was a mere drop in the bucket...

Having misidentified the facts and been forced into a tightrope-walking response, they won the battle on this front due to the uncertain factors of Ishtar's miraculous victory and the coincidence of Darek's participation.

"Report from the lookout! Following Yellow-White-White, Red-White-White! Reports of friendly victory have risen from the barrier gate and Ishtar!"

Receiving this report, the Aegis main camp erupted in great excitement.

"They did it! With this, our concerns are gone. We cannot lose either!"

Seeing the Commander boiling with joy with a relieved expression, I thought. The Commander himself probably wanted to go as reinforcement to the Ishtar area the most. But considering me and the main camp, he suppressed his heart and behaved coolly.

"In that case... I didn't really want to do it, but since it's about time we settled this in one go, shall we use that? The Iron Cavalry could be a considerable threat when we go out of the castle walls on the offensive."

"Report! An express messenger has arrived from the barrier gate! He seems to carry a message from Count Gorman that he wishes to inform you immediately!"

"Let him through at once! We want to know the war situation too."

Apparently, due to the victory in the battle at the barrier gate this time, they had the leeway to send a messenger through the enemy's security network. Thinking so, I granted an audience to the messenger.

"Pardon me. The barrier gate achieved victory by crushing the Viscount Kyrias Army of 1,000 thanks to the participation of the Frontier Knights led by Lord Darek. The reinforcement units proceeded as is to pincer the enemy army attacking the Ishtar area—about 12,000 infantry and 7,000 Iron Cavalry—with the defense forces, and it appears they were victorious. In the Ishtar area, no organized enemy forces exist, and it seems to have shifted to a mopping-up operation. Your allies have won a great victory!"

"What!"

Before rejoicing in victory, the Commander and I raised voices of surprise simultaneously. 19,000 enemy troops participated in the attack on the Ishtar area?

That was exactly the point we were surprised by.

"Is there no mistake in the total number of enemy forces?"

"Yes, it is the number observed by multiple lookouts from the watchtower of the barrier gate. Furthermore, my lord has sent messengers to Ishtar to confirm the situation... Ah! My apologies! Adding the Viscount Kyrias Army, the enemy's total number was 20,000. I apologize!"

"..."

No, our doubt isn't about that...

"My lord also said this: Because a unit of the Frontier Knights suppressed the mountainous area, the enemy army became rats in a trap, and their combat power is completely lost. Now that the enemy cannot grasp the situation, it is a good opportunity to strike the enemy's main camp, he says."

"!!!"

The Commander and I gasped and looked at each other's faces.

"Commander! Prepare immediately! We will settle this all at once here."

"Understood!"

Count Gorman risked danger to send a messenger and specifically inform us of this precious opportunity. Even so, not knowing this desperate situation, I had placed a heavy burden on my allies; huh?

"Still, saved by big brother Darek again... but how did he bypass the battlefield to get here?"

At this time, I did not know of the situational changes within the Kingdom triggered by the death of Margrave Hastburg, nor the operational instructions from the Old Raccoon taking advantage of it. This series of events would later be told for a long time as King Kyle's decisive judgment and the blade released by Margrave Hastburg as the protector of the country even in death...


Around the time Takuhir and the others were receiving the victory report, there were those waiting impatiently for a friendly victory report. Anticipating that the eastern defense city would fall and lead to the total collapse of the Kyle Kingdom Army garrison, they had been patiently enduring the 'harassment' attacks from the Aegis side for the past few days.

"Still no news from Harry? There has been no report since he informed us that he would enter an all-out attack yesterday?"

"Surely he is pursuing the routing enemy army. In a little while, our Iron Cavalry will appear at their rear via Teigoon."

"Indeed..."

The First Prince, replying briefly, could only suppress his impatient heart. His misfortune was having no means of communication with the detached force. Except for running messengers...

If they had known of the detached force's defeat and disastrous state, they would have swallowed their tears and turned the army back, or abandoned the Aegis conquest and moved the army to the Ishtar area.

"It can't be helped. Send a messenger to Harry just in case. They are helpless fellows, neglecting reports while engrossed in the bait dangling before their eyes."

The messenger sent out by the First Prince's order never reached Duke Harry afterward. Because at that time, the Duke himself was wounded and had become a prisoner of Alexis and the others.

And as for the invasion route built in the mountains—their only path of escape from this deathtrap—Darek, having received information from Count Gorman, had dispatched a detached force of 1,000 cavalry led by Erol, and it was already under their control.

Even in this process, misfortune assaulted the First Prince's camp.

Before Erol occupied this land, the ones encamped closest to this invasion route meant to be the retreat path were 1,000 wounded soldiers placed in the rear and 400 Iron Cavalry entrusted with them. Newly 500 wounded soldiers from the previous day's attack had been sent back to them, and they bore the role of protecting them.

"Hey! An enemy army of about 1,000 mounts is coming this way."

"Wh-What! What happened to Duke Harry's main force? Didn't they capture that fortress?"

"We should retreat from here immediately!"

They were bewildered by the sudden attack of a numerically superior enemy army. Although their total strength was 400 Iron Cavalry, 200 of them were the men who had been returned as prisoners of war after being mobilized for burial and corpse transport duties; they possessed neither horses nor armor, nor even swords.

"200 against 1,000, it's no contest. We should retreat immediately!"

"Carrying 1,500 wounded?"

"..."

They were perplexed. There was no way they could retreat carrying 1,500 burdens. At that time, one man raised his voice.

"Do you understand what it means to retreat through the Demon Territory carrying wounded soldiers! Recall how Marquis Bradley's army was annihilated, and subsequently how our expeditionary force totally collapsed. Do you want to lead this battle to defeat and make our allies food for monsters!"

The story from that time is an anecdote known to everyone, passed down in the Imperial Army like a nightmare. For a moment, everyone shuddered.

"However, on our pride, we cannot abandon our compatriots. We have an obligation to protect those who cannot fight. I will surrender in exchange for requesting the enemy army to protect and treat the wounded soldiers. If that is not granted, on the pride of the Iron Cavalry, I will take as many as possible with me."

Saying so, he raised a white flag and threw himself into the enemy army. In his heart—and in the hearts of those who shared his sentiments—remained the memory of the lenient treatment Alexis had shown even to the enemy forces at the outbreak of the war.

"Oh? The spirit to protect the wounded to the end without abandoning them is worthy of praise."

The one who muttered so was Erol, dispatched as the detached force. This also was fortunate for the Imperial soldiers.

If it were Margrave Hastburg soldiers or Farmus soldiers burning with revenge, they might not have accepted their surrender. But the soldiers under Erol, who once attacked the Baron Solis territory as a rebel army and were subsequently pardoned upon returning, took a compassionate response even toward enemies from their own experience. They actively lent a hand in nursing the wounded soldiers, and as a result, many wounded soldiers were able to prolong their lives.

Due to such circumstances, the only ones who should have brought a report to the main force led by the First Prince also surrendered to the Kyle Kingdom without fighting.

History, to regain its original flow, sometimes scattered various calamities as coincidences that did not take shape. Its fangs were not directed only at Takuhir and the others.

The malice of history, taking the form of accidental misfortune, also rained down on the First Prince, who in the original (previous) history was destined to lose the succession to the throne and disappear from the front stage. The parties involved had no way of knowing this.

Thus, the First Prince was isolated deep within the enemy territory, inside the Demon Territory, becoming merely a being waiting for the time to decide the outcome.

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