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[WN] Emperor's Seventh Son : 7 - 2 Part 1


7-2 Part 1

A Brief Vacation in the Aion Duchy

- Brother-in-Law -


Translator : PolterGlast


After that, I was put on the back of a horse and guided to the Ducal mansion where Aneue and the others were said to be waiting. Viewed from afar, the marble capital was very beautiful. However, upon approaching, it was far more cluttered and convoluted than I imagined, and on top of that, there were an excessive number of slopes.

Proceeding through the interior of the capital, I was led to a mansion towering on high ground. It is a distinguished family with deep ties to the Imperial Family. The huge gates were opened, and deep within a ridiculously vast garden, a humongous mansion awaited me.

"It looks more comfortable to live in than the palace in the Imperial Capital..."

"The Imperial Capital?"

"Yeah, the lord here is surely more blessed than the Emperor."

"Hahaha, you say that as if you've seen it."

I heard the mansion has something called an Audience Chamber, but I was taken to the living quarters instead. Passing through a spacious living room, the patrolman knocked on the door of a room even further in. An order to enter was given immediately, and only I was shown into the study.

"Well, if it isn't Ashley-sama, it has been a while."

"So it is you. It really has been a while, Jake."

I had expected it, but there was a familiar face ahead. Aneue's husband, the current head of the Duke Aion family, Jake-Lizas. The last time we met must have been over two years ago.

"You've grown a little taller. Your physique has improved too; I think you've become manly like Georg-kun."

"Stop with the polite language. No matter how you look at it, you are higher ranked than me."

He is Atomina-aneue's husband. Therefore, there was no way he didn't know the circumstances of my birth. I appreciate the sentiment of treating me as a member of the Imperial Family, but it's unsettling and doesn't suit my nature at all...

"You haven't changed a bit. Atomina used to complain often about that part of you."

"I bet. More importantly, sorry for barging in so suddenly. ...By the way, where are Aneue and the others?"

"They are bathing. It seems it was rough..."

"I told her not to, but Aneue even took on the role of coachman herself.. She must be quite exhausted."

This is a better place than the suffocating palace in the Imperial Capital. Unconsciously, I found myself constantly observing the world where my brother-in-law and Aneue lived.

Those days when Aneue left the palace, and I could only watch Georg changing, might have been quite painful. Well, eventually I was forced to get used to it.

"I think you've already heard, but please shelter Dulin."

"Yes, I have already heard the circumstances. It is only natural to protect Atomina's friend. ...However, I want to keep it a secret from my father. I am terribly sorry, but would a detached tower be acceptable, Ashley-denka?"

"Hiding her is wise. Right about now, auntie is probably searching with bloodshot eyes... Let me stay there for a while too."

"As you wish, Ashley-denka."

"Stop that..."

"You haven't changed, truly..."

Those words from Jake had a somewhat precarious ring to them, as if he were a little tired. But I'm not so boorish as to pry just because of that. I resolved myself to live in the tower as Dulin's guard for a while.

"AshFirefly-shan, please tell me a story. Dulin likes the stories from the book of the other world."

"Yeah, gladly; there's no reason to refuse."

Three days have passed since I hid in the tower with Dulin. It was fun at first, but admittedly, we were running out of things to do.

Talking for hours a day with Aneue included is a tough routine for a blockhead. Still, telling the stories of the other world I boast about to Dulin remained fun no matter how much I talked. Ah, I glossed over the parts I only half-remembered with arbitrary embellishments.

I am Dulin's guard. I took care not to leave her side as much as possible. Aneue keeps an eye on the outside of the tower. I watch the inside; that was the arrangement we made.

However, past noon that day, my brother-in-law Duke Jake-Lizas appeared at the tower. Even though he hadn't shown his face once until now, wary of discovery by outsiders, I wondered if something happened outside.

"Shall we talk a little...?"

"Of course, I don't mind. What is it?"

"No, not here; I want to talk atop the tower."

"That is..."

"It's okay, Dulin is covering her ears...!"

Dulin covered both ears facing us. I'm happy she's being considerate, but that would make Jake feel considerate in return.

"If it won't take long, I'll go with you. Dulin, we're heading upstairs. If anything happens, scream. I will definitely save you."

"Fue...? What did you say?"

"I'm we're heading upstairs. If you are attacked, scream."

"Understood! Being a freeloader... Duke-sama, I am sowwy... Dulin is causing nothing but twouble for people..."

That's wrong. No matter how many times I say so, this is her personality; Dulin insists that she is at fault. Should I have refused and stayed after all...?

Hand over the book.

However, at that moment, Zirant's voice echoed in my ear. I don't have it on me right now. It's still stuffed in my bag.

I will protect her for a little while. Kukuku... If you do not believe me, I will not let you rely on me next time.

Taking the Book of the Evil Dragon out of the bag, I handed the small thing to Dulin. Zirant, I have no memory of ever relying on you.

"This is Firefly-shan's... mysterious book...?"

"Don't look inside. Keep it on your person until I return; that way I can be at ease."

"Yesh. Because I'm a good girl, Dulin can keep promises."

"Yeah, wait a bit. Let's go, Jake."

The dragon who usually just watches says she will protect Dulin. Taking her up on her offer, I went up to the top floor of the tower with my brother-in-law.

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[WN] A Hero From a Remote Village : Chapter 156


Chapter 156

Pacing


Translator : PolterGlast


Aoi stood there, a dagger in one hand and her eyes sparkling. She looked just like a child about to receive a new toy, I couldn't help but laugh.

" Why are you laughing?! You're thinking something rude, aren't you!"

"...No, I wasn't thinking anything in particular. Let's just get started."

"I know for a fact you were thinking something rude, but since you’re going to train me, I’ll let it slide! So, what are you going to teach me today?"

"I’ve already taught you the basics, so today I’ll teach you movements you can use in actual combat."

Since Aoi was a dagger wielder, she needed to prioritize technique over raw power. I decided to start by teaching her a few skills applicable to real battles.

"You're going to teach me a technique? Is it going to be a Special Move?"

"It's not that big of a deal. Just ready your weapon for now."

Aoi and I faced off, weapons at the ready. Time passed. When I failed to make a move, Aoi tilted her head slightly in confusion.

And right at that moment—as she tilted her head—Aoi blinked.

I synchronized my movement with that blink, instantly dropping my stance and slipping inside her guard. Before her eyes could even refocus, I tapped Aoi with my wooden sword.

"...Huh? Graham, you just vanished! You used some kind of ability?!"

"Eh? No, he didn't use anything. From my perspective, he just transitioned into an attack quite normally," Ginia, who had been watching from the sidelines, replied to the flabbergasted Aoi.

"No way! He seriously disappeared from right in front of me!"

Aoi didn't seem convinced and continued to protest, but in this instance, Ginia was correct.

"For the record, I didn't use any abilities. Ginia is right."

"Ehh?! Then how did you vanish like that!"

"I simply moved in sync with your blinking. The moment you blinked, I slipped into your blind spot and closed the distance. That’s why it looked normal to Ginia, but to you, Aoi, it looked like I disappeared."

"Timing it with a blink... that’s insane either way!"

"True, moving exactly when someone blinks might be difficult, but you can easily do something similar. For example... like this."

As I spoke, I fired a spell at a spot slightly further away, creating a small explosion.

Aiming for the exact moment Aoi looked toward the source of the noise, I slipped inside her guard just as I had before. Since she turned her entire head to look, it was even easier to close the distance than when I had timed it with her blink.

"—And just like that. Getting inside someone’s guard is surprisingly easy."

"I see! So it's all about where they're looking! I think I'm starting to get it."

"Exactly. That’s why you have to observe your opponent closely, not just focus on yourself. If you're up against a cautious enemy, using Misdirection like I just did is very effective."

"Misdirection... huh! But I can't use magic, remember?"

"It doesn't have to be magic. As long as you can divert their gaze or attention even slightly, it works. There are plenty of ways to do it, so I'll teach you those another time."

"Huh. So it's not just about brute strength; you actually think about all sorts of things!"

"Well, I wasn't strong from the start. My enemies were tough, so I think my strength developed while I was fighting purely with technique."

When the Demon King's Army first attacked, I really had to fight through trial and error. It felt nostalgic, but at the same time, the battles had been so grueling that it wasn't an experience I particularly wanted to relive.

"If you were fighting with technique, Graham, then someone weaker like me definitely has to learn those skills!"

"True. That’s why I’m teaching you. Today, I want you to master the movement for entering a blind spot that I showed you, as well as a technique to increase your own speed."

"A technique to increase speed? You mean I can get faster just through technique, without dashing around to build leg muscles?"

"Of course. The key is Relaxation. Let me demonstrate."

I faced Aoi once again. I started walking slowly, and just before I entered striking range, I completely relaxed my body.

Then—kicking off the ground with explosive force—I lunged to strike. Aoi couldn't react to my movement at all; she just stood there frozen, blinking rapidly in confusion.

"—And, well, it’s something like that."

"Huh?! I don't get it! You were just incredibly fast!"

"I couldn't track that movement with my eyes either! Is that really a technique?"

"Yeah. The important part is the Change of Pace. Ideally, you want to go from 0 to 100 instantly."

"Change of Pace? I don't understand what you mean!"

"It’s hard to explain in words... Here, I'm going to throw this stone. Ginia, I need your help too."

"Yes! I'd be happy to help!"

I picked up some stones from the garden and had Ginia stand a short distance away. I told Aoi to stand behind me so she could observe objectively.

"I'm going to throw these three stones at Ginia. Aoi, I want you to focus only on the first and the third throw."

"...? I’m not sure I follow, but okay!"

First, the first throw. Being careful not to cause injury or damage anything, I threw the stone at a reasonable speed that they could both react to.

Then, the second throw. I had Aoi turn around, and I tossed the stone slowly in a high arc. Ginia tilted her head in confusion, but the preparations were now complete.

"Now I’m going to throw the third one. Aoi, watch closely."

"Got it! I can't wait to see what happens!"

Contrary to Aoi's expectations, I threw the stone at the exact same speed as the first one. Aoi tilted her head, unable to grasp the meaning... but Ginia's reaction was different.

"Whoa, that scared me! I couldn't react at all!"

"Ginia says that, but how did it look to you, Aoi?"

"...Eh? I thought the first and third throws were the same speed, though... What does this mean?!"

"This is Change of Pace. The actual speed is exactly the same, but the perceived speed changes. By the way, a slow attack itself is also effective."

I wasn't sure if I had explained it well enough, but if she could grasp this concept, Aoi would improve rapidly—or at least she should. However, seeing the look on her face—like a pigeon struck by a pea-shooter—it seemed I would need to instruct her a little more thoroughly.

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[WN] Jitsuwa 3-Domedatta : Chapter 254


Chapter 254

Southern Front — Marching Out with Resolve


Translator : PolterGlast


A short while before Takuhir and his group received the tragic news, the Southern Gate Fort, located about half a day's journey from the border fortress, had fallen into chaos.

In this battle, Darek was commanding the Frontier Knights based there and attempting to bring the situation under control.

"Lord Darek! It is regrettable!"

The returned officers and soldiers broke down in tears, weeping over the loss of the Margrave. Alone, only Darek watched over these soldiers silently.

Actually, inside his heart, Darek himself was the most shaken and was desperately suppressing his overflowing emotions... But as a general leading an army, he could not show such a figure to the generals.

If he exposed his unsightly state now, his father-in-law, the Margrave, would surely lament his inadequacy. Crying can come later; he can cry unseen.

Darek bit his lip hard. Blood seeped from the corners of his mouth, but even those who noticed pretended not to see.

"So, the fact that the Margrave was slain and Viscount Kyrias's betrayal are undeniable facts, correct?"

"Yes. Not everyone could confirm it, but combining several facts such as clearly different orders, instructions unlike the Margrave, the movements of the enemy army on the battlefield, and finally the attack on us who should be allies..."

"..."

Having conducted hearings from the three Barons and the soldiers of the Margrave's army who retreated from the battlefield, Darek made a decision.

"We will commence action immediately. First, after first aid, have the retreating soldiers retreat to Burg for the time being and redeploy them. Second, send a fast horse to the Royal Capital to report the situation. And request Duke Klein to assemble reinforcements, making Burg the final defense line. Third, the Frontier Knights and the cavalry unit, totaling 5,000 riders, will leave liaisons behind, abandon this place, and move to the hidden fort within the Demon Territory. Fourth, send soldiers to neighboring villages and towns to convey evacuation to Burg and support their movement. Hurry, I understand your feelings, but do not panic!"

Darek, who should be feeling sadness and anger more than anyone, was conversely admonishing the generals. Perhaps knowing this, they accepted Darek's will obediently.

"We have no objection to your orders, but is it really alright to abandon this fort? We thought it would be a base for a battle of revenge."

"Aye, Baron Kreitz's concern is valid, but the enemy is a large army. We can't hold it anyway. Besides, there are those among the enemy who are familiar with the internal affairs. In that case, give it to the enemy! Though it would be helpful if they used this place as a base and stayed quiet for a while..."

This Southern Gate Fort only has meaning when the border fortress is intact and can apply pressure in coordination. Surrounded by plains, if this fort is besieged by a large army, there are no moves left, and Darek has no way to utilize the cavalry and mobile forces he commands.

Furthermore, if Viscount Kyrias betrayed them, the weak points and capture methods of this fort are likely known to the enemy army. In such a state, the fort is merely a fetter. Darek thought so.

"Please let us accompany Lord Darek as well!"

"Baron Bold, I'm sorry, but infantry would be a hindrance. As would wounded soldiers whose injuries haven't healed."

"Then, please allow only the cavalry capable of enduring battle to accompany you! If we can borrow the spare horses here, nearly 1,000 from us and the Margrave's army can participate. Give us the opportunity to avenge the Margrave too!"

"Baron Herald, then I order you urgently. Select only those trained as cavalry whose war wounds do not hinder fighting, and I permit them to join us. However, at least one of the three Barons must lead the retreating soldiers to Burg. That is the condition. We need a commander to direct and look after the soldiers. Discuss among the three of you."

"Thank you!"

Darek's instructions were executed promptly. Within that day, the Southern Gate Fort was completely evacuated and became an empty castle, but numerous flags were set up on the castle walls to disguise it as if soldiers were gathering.

And Darek, accompanied by the cavalry increased by 1,000, disappeared somewhere. Many of the increased soldiers bore wounds that could not be called minor, and some with reasonably deep wounds were mixed in, but Darek said nothing about this.

The next day, the Southern Gate Fort was requisitioned by the Third Prince, Grat, who advanced north from the fortress. It was done without exchanging a single arrow.

Grat used this place as a base to deploy 20,000 cavalry and devoted himself to securing the surroundings for a while. Just as Darek, who had been shared Sieghart's proposal and secrets by Takuhir, had imagined.


Three days later, the Royal Capital was thrown into turmoil by the arrival of fast horses. Coincidentally at that time, fast horses announcing the movements in the North and South arrived almost without delay, causing great confusion in the response.

"Old man! Old man! The Margrave... Hastburg was slain, you say?"

Receiving the dire news, King Kyle couldn't sit still and rushed into the operations headquarters.

"Yes, truly... truly regrettable. A pillar supporting this country, one of its cornerstones, and for us, a long-time friend, an irreplaceable person has been lost."

Duke Klein also answered with an expression full of bitterness. King Kyle was also stunned, at a loss for words.

"The Margrave supported me since I was Crown Prince... an irreplaceable friend. Regrettable... truly regrettable..."

"But Your Majesty, the battle on the Southern Front has only just begun. To support those fighting desperately, we still have things to do. If we go senile, Margrave Hastburg will scold us."

Duke Klein himself, saying this, was trembling in his shoulders, barely squeezing out the words.

"So, what is the war situation?"

"The Imperial Army Left Wing led by the First Prince seems to be invading the Demon Territory Count's domain as planned. Since there is a time lag in reports, details are unknown, but battles have likely already commenced."

"And the other one?"

"The Third Prince's forces have stopped their advance for now, using the Southern Gate Fort as a starting point. The biggest concern now is the response to this. Just in case, about 10,000 soldiers raised from southern lords are deployed in front of the Margrave's territory. We have received a request from Viscount Solis's messenger to advance using Burg as the final defense line, but... Those soldiers have low morale and proficiency, and if invaded in earnest, they will be swept away."

"Then now is the time to send out the Royal Capital Knights. If there are reinforcements of 20,000 cavalry in total from the First and Second Armies, won't that be enough to hold them?"

"Th-That is... a report regarding the Northern Front arrived from the Minister of Military Affairs, stating that the number of enemy troops there is no less than 25,000."

"Wh-What! Then does that mean we are surrounded by enemy armies superior in number from all three directions?"

"Yes. Even if we send reinforcements, we cannot leave the Royal Capital, where Your Majesty resides, empty..."

Hearing those words, King Kyle closed his eyes and fell silent for a while as if thinking about something. An indescribably heavy atmosphere spread around, and everyone hesitated to interject.

Then suddenly, he opened his eyes wide and issued a heavy, weighty voice completely different from before.

"..., Duke Klein, it is a Royal Command!"

"Huh? Yes!"

At King Kyle's suddenly changed atmosphere and the words "Royal Command," everyone present, starting with Duke Klein and Knight Commander Gouras, hurriedly knelt on the spot.

"I order you by Royal Command. Dispatch the Second Royal Capital Knight Army, experienced in fighting the Imperial Kingdom, to Count Model on the Northern Front."

"Yes! Royal Command received."

"In addition, I shall personally lead the First Royal Capital Knight Army and head to the Southern Front. Since we will rally surrounding noble armies along the way, Gouras, I order you to be the herald."

"Y-Your Majesty! That must not be!"

At these words, Duke Klein and Knight Commander Gouras hurriedly raised their faces and tried to interject.

"Silence! Did I not say it is a Royal Command? I will not hear any objections. I intend to lead personally so there is no talk of morale and such. And if we lose, this country meets its end. With that resolve, I order everyone to rouse themselves. With this, there will be no reason to keep the Knights in the Royal Capital, right? Even so, there are still 3,000 Imperial Guards in the Royal Capital. That should be sufficient for defense?"

"But, Your Majesty..."

"No interjections, Gouras! In this national crisis where this country might perish, do you still tell me to keep the throne warm? Now that even my daughter is on the front lines, it is only natural for a King to do so. I grant full authority to Duke Klein; remain in the Royal Capital and continue to command the entire army. Even using me as a piece in that strategy, I expect your command hereafter!"

At King Kyle's unusually firm stance, Duke Klein and the others were astonished and awed. King Kyle himself was tormented by the pain of losing the Margrave and strong self-reproach. Hence the exercise of strong authority, and his will was firm and unshakable.

"Old man, if anything happens to me, I leave the rest to you. If possible, support the young Prince. If you educate him, he won't grow up to be a wrong King. Gouras! Time is of the essence; prepare for departure immediately!"

"Yes!"

Thus, a force of 20,000 cavalry departed from the Royal Capital Kylar in two directions, North and South. It was a departure for the King himself to throw his body onto the front lines and lead personally, something that hadn't happened for over four hundred years.

And heralds ran to each noble house along the way.

The fate of the Kingdom lies in this one battle. Each house is to organize its forces as quickly as possible and join His Majesty's column.

Receiving this, Marquis Tolhast, influential in the southern Kingdom and formerly one of the leaders of the Restoration Faction, was the first to join leading his own forces.

The effect of this was immense, and thereafter, nobles joining with their forces followed one after another. Nobles not on the route advancing south also competed to gather at the Royal Capital leading their forces.

Reaching this point, the Kyle Kingdom, accustomed to peace—no, senile with peace—woke up, and a system of national unity began to take shape.


The day after the King's departure, at the operations headquarters in the Royal Capital, Duke Klein looked at the report brought to him and muttered alone.

"Good heavens, His Majesty's decision... no, Margrave Hastburg's death might have saved this country. To think that man demonstrates power as a protector of this country even in death... I bow my head in respect. Thanks to that, this country has awakened from a long sleep and become serious."

Troop numbers in each sector, which were overwhelmingly disadvantageous, began to balance out in numbers in various places. Except for one single place.

"Hmm, at this point, the burden is concentrated on the Demon Territory Count alone. But half-hearted reinforcements won't be useful. What to do..."

Duke Klein glared at the troop numbers and deployment map of each front and made one decision.

"I see, if it's this unit... Someone! Arrange an urgent messenger. Deliver my written order to the front lines."

Before long, a soldier carrying the written order of the Chief of General Staff, Duke Klein, hurriedly departed the Royal Capital.

Southern Front

  • Southern Lords Coalition Army: 10,000 troops
  • Royal Capital Knights: 10,000 cavalry
  • Newly Joined Forces: 10,000 troops
  • Other Existing Forces: 15,000 troops

Around the Royal Capital

  • Imperial Guard Unit: 3,000 troops
  • Newly Joined Noble Armies: 5,000 troops

Northern Front

  • Under Minister of Military Affairs Command: 8,000 troops (-> 7,000)
  • Central Lords Coalition Army: 5,000 troops (-> 4,000)
  • Royal Capital Knights: 10,000 cavalry
  • Eastern Front Reinforcements: 2,000 cavalry
  • Magic Knights: 50 troops

Western Front

  • Magic Knights: 250 troops
  • Volunteer Archers, etc.: 5,000 troops
  • Royal Capital Knights: 10,000 cavalry
  • Newly Joined Noble Armies: 5,000 troops

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