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[WN] Emperor's Seventh Son : 8 - 4 Part 1


8-4 Part 1

The Consumed Emperor and the Monstrous Cursed Child

- The Red Dragon Palace -


Translator : PolterGlast


Waiting for a burdensome event is a gloomy affair. However, once it actually begins, it often turns out to be not so bad. Summoned back to the White Dragon Palace before evening, I put on Georg's hand-me-down.

"I like the embroidery of the silver Shovel. Just having this makes it feel like it's mine, not Georg's hand-me-down anymore."

"Thank goodness; the shovel was Dulin-chan's idea. More importantly, good luck, Ashley; you can handle this."

"Umm, surely, you'll be able to make up! Dulin is rooting for you too!"

I'm not fighting with Father or anything. But retorting about details is annoying, so I stayed silent.

Just then, a knock echoed, and when Aneue's page opened the door, Jii appeared there.

"Oh, Ashley-sama, what a gallant appearance—ah, no, His Majesty is calling for you."

"Jii thinks so too, right! You look cool, Ashley♪"

"You look super stwong!"

I see, I remembered. The name of that story is Cinderella. Right now, I guess I'm something like Cinderella wearing a magic dress.

"Lead the way, Jii. I can't stand feeling any heavier than this; I want to get this over with quickly."

"You look sharp, but your impatience hasn't changed. It can't be helped; it's a little earlier than scheduled, but please come this way, Ashley-sama."

Following Jii, I left Atomina's room. Where we are going is a special sector for the Emperor. Its name is the Red Dragon Palace; this White Dragon Palace is the one right before it.

Should I say the White Dragon Palace is a place where only those chosen by the Emperor are allowed to reside?

"Ashley-sama, leave that Shovel here."

"Understood. ...I can't understand the mind of someone living in such a suffocating place."

"I beg of you, please choose your words carefully, just for now..."

"It's a fact. This place is good for nothing."

We proceeded through the corridor and stood before the doors of the Red Dragon Palace. Even members of the Imperial Family do not have the right to freely enter beyond these doors.

This is the desperate measure this country chose to prevent regicide. One could say it created an environment sufficient to estrange parent and child, producing good-for-nothing sons including myself.

"You are nervous after all... It is alright, Ashley-sama. No matter what happens, even if the other party is the Emperor of this country, this oldman will support you."

"I see. Thank you, Jii. My father in heart is you, after all."

"Uguh, cough cough...?! Please stop, Ashley-sama..."

Though Jii let his face slacken happily, he also showed a troubled complexion, feeling apologetic to his original lord. Thanks to that sight, my tension dissolved somewhat.

Thus guided to the Red Dragon Palace, we passed the audience chamber. The destination is the Emperor's bedchamber. Led to the deepest part with the strictest security, Jii stopped in front of a door.

Jii was originally a page here. He turned back to me with a proprietary air.

"I apologize, Ashley-sama, but I have been ordered to be present as well."

"Rather, it's reassuring to have you here, Jii. Now, let's get this over with."

"Then, please enter, Ashley-sama... Umm, please be strong of heart..."

"Being told that makes it scarier instead. I've been prepared for a long time."

Even though the Emperor himself wasn't on this side of the door, Jii opened the Emperor's bedchamber politely and respectfully. He gestured for me to enter first, so I followed and stood by the Emperor's bedside.

"Gh—?! This is..."

But Jii was right. Immediately, my eyes widened at the existence lying there. I wasn't captivated by the reunion. That man's figure was painfully emaciated like a cypress tree, most of his hair had fallen out, and his skin was dyed pale and unhealthy.

At the same time, I was convinced. The Grim Reaper possessing Father can no longer be driven out. I went pale and was speechless at the worst-case development, far exceeding my expectations.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty... It is I. As promised, I have brought him here."

I understood the meaning of my second brother Julius's words and actions. The battle for the next Emperor's seat has already begun. My deranged brothers will be maneuvering in the dark to assassinate or dethrone the current Crown Prince.

"Oh... You came... for me, Ash... ley..."

The Emperor raised a weak voice. His hair, which had been the same color as Georg-aniue and Atomina, had faded and turned completely white. His figure was painfully wretched to behold; yet, the very Emperor who had shunned me to such an extent was now clinging to the joy of our reunion.

"Ash... ley... Ash... ley... My... Ashley..."

I couldn't possibly reply. His words, his appearance, everything was shocking; a seventeen-year-old kid doesn't know how to deal with this.

This wasn't the plan. I planned to just meet him and return to being the Adventurer Shinza of the Imperial Capital. Yet to think there was no time left...

"This isn't what I heard, Jii... I didn't hear he had deteriorated this much..."

"I apologize, Ashley-sama. But please forget about me for now. Please speak with His Majesty. Your Majesty, if it is painful, I can speak in your stead..."

The bedridden old man shook his head left and right, refusing his former page's proposal. His eyes returned to the seventh son, Ashley, and the sick man inhaled air into his lungs to speak.

"Forgive... me..."

Those were words the Emperor must not say. Hearing words Father would never say, I doubted my ears, wondering if this was truly Father.

At least the Father I knew was a machine-like man with thin emotions, who shunned not only conversation but even being in the same place as me, simply devoting himself to the country.

"I... was wrong..."

"Wrong? Forgive? For what."

My lips spun words on their own. Those words contained an unconsciously strong rejection.

"Ashley-sama, please, choose your words... carefully...!"

I was surprised by it myself, but having lost my composure, I couldn't suppress it. Jii is right. It's not the way to treat a sick person bedridden with illness. But I just can't do it. What's impossible is impossible.

"I... ran away... from you... always, ran away... turned my eyes... away..."

"What do you mean ran away!! Pushing everything a father should do onto Jii! You continued to take an attitude you shouldn't take toward a child! And you say forgive you because you're dying now?! How could I forgive you!!"

"Ugh... I'm sor... ry... I'm sorry, Ashley... I, I was..."

There was no hero who saved Corin Village there. I was just a seventeen-year-old brat. I was utterly bewildered by myself, spouting words unlike me.

This is my true emotion. I simply wanted my real father to love me as his child. That was the true feeling of me, the cursed child of the Imperial Family, raised confined in a tower for so long.

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[WN] A Hero From a Remote Village : Chapter 164


Chapter 164

Hostility


Translator : PolterGlast


He was smiling, but he couldn't completely hide his hostility. I knew this before coming, but it seems we really aren't welcome here.

"...Now then, who exactly are you people?"

"We are adventurers from Biodasdal. We heard there are many people in this city suffering from a plague, so we came to resolve it."

"So you are from Biodasdal, as I suspected. I serve as the Guild Master of this city. My name is Greg. And you say you came to resolve the plague? Do you possess medical knowledge despite being adventurers?"

"No, that's not it. We heard there is a specific cause for the plague, so we came to cut it off at the source."

"From whom did you hear such nonsense? Even I, the Guild Master of this city, have not yet ascertained the cause of the plague, you know? ...Ah, no, actually there was one person. A man who went around claiming to have found the cause."

With those words, his smile vanished, and Greg opened his eyes wide, glaring at us. Until a moment ago, he had been trying to hide his hostility, but now he was directing murderous intent straight at us.

He must have judged us to be Guanza's agents and deemed us enemies. It seems we need to clear up this misunderstanding first, but I'm very anxious about whether we can.

"Greg, you are mistaken. Let me say this now: we have absolutely no connection to Guanza."

"That's right! We hate Guanza!"

"So you are acquaintances of Guanza-san, after all. The other day, I received information that Guanza-san had headed to Biodasdal. When I heard you came from Biodasdal, it clicked. Guanza-san told me the exact same thing—that there is a cause for the plague and that I should leave it to him. Furthermore, I haven't mentioned Guanza-san's name once until now. With the situation matching so perfectly, can you still claim you are unrelated to Guanza-san?"

No matter how I try to defend us, he won't believe me. Precisely because he isn't the type to deny things blindly, I feel it's impossible to persuade him.

"It is a fact that we heard the story from Guanza. However, I am saying that our actions are unrelated to Guanza."

"Unfortunately, I cannot believe those words. What is more troublesome than the plague is Guanza-san taking the seat of Guild Master again. Besides... there are many excellent adventurers in this city. Even if there is a cause for the plague, we can resolve it ourselves. I apologize for the trouble you took in coming here, but please leave."

"What is that?! We came all this way, there's no need to send us home! And being called Guanza's comrades is absolutely insulting!"

"Calm down. Whatever we say, it's useless."

"Fine then! We'll find the cause on our own and go home on our own!"

Facing Greg, who had stopped responding while maintaining his smile, Aoi shouted her grievances and stormed out of the room. It was her first time in this city, so she shouldn't have anywhere to go even if she ran out.

"So that's how it is. Since you won't cooperate, we will move on our own. We won't claim any credit, so just watch from the sidelines."

Leaving those words behind, I decided to chase after Aoi, who had left with Ginia. I was told there was a high possibility of being viewed with hostility by the Guild Master, but honestly, he was wary of us from the start even more than I expected.

Still... to think that Guanza returning to the Guild Master position is considered more harmful than a plague is impressive. Just that one statement reveals that Guanza must have committed numerous misdeeds using his position as Guild Master of the Adventurer's Guild.

"Hey, Aoi. Don't wander off on your own. I mean, where are you even heading?"

"I don't know! But I'm pissed off, so my body just started moving! —It really pisses me off! We spent a long time getting here, only to be treated like criminals and accused of being Guanza's allies!"

"His attitude was indeed terrible. Even though we really didn't come here to cooperate with Guanza."

"I think it can't be helped. If we were in his position, we probably wouldn't be able to trust us either. It's all Guanza's fault."

"That's true! I really won't forgive Guanza!"

"Just how many bad things did he do? Considering his attitude when we met in the Royal Capital, he likely did some outrageous things."

"Probably. Otherwise, he wouldn't be hated that much."

It would be pitiful for Greg to be thought of poorly. By redirecting the two's hostility back toward Guanza, they finally seemed to calm down.

"Thinking about it that way, is that Guild Master Greg a victim too?"

"I think so. I think he wants to believe we aren't related to Guanza, but he can't. Anyway, we told him we'd move on our own, so let's do just that."

"Right. Should we start by gathering information? Speaking of this city... the Crimson Rose should be here, right?"

"Since Guanza brought them along, they must base their operations in this city. We're acquaintances, so let's ask the Crimson Rose."

"Agreed! The Crimson Rose knows about the bad blood between us and Guanza, so there's a high chance they'll cooperate!"

"Then, first things first: finding the Crimson Rose."

So, we decided to search for the Crimson Rose, who should be somewhere in this city. They are an S-Rank adventurer party, and on top of that, composed entirely of women. They definitely have high name recognition, so we should be able to find them without much effort.

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[WN] Jitsuwa 3-Domedatta : Chapter 262


Chapter 262

Southern Front — Battle for Ishtar

(Ishtar in Flames)


Translator : PolterGlast


The battle between the Imperial Army Left Wing and the Demon Territory Count's faction had already reached its fourth day. The sun rose, painting the earth especially crimson, as if portending the fierce battle of the day.

The Aegis area defended by Takuhir and his troops saw an eerily peaceful day.

In the opening battle, Takuhir and his forces had been purely on the defensive, but from the second day onwards they switched to the offensive, continuing into the third day with harassment attacks solely using catapults. The attacking First Prince, thoroughly weary of dealing with this, finally made no moves beyond the Kingdom Army's range on the fourth day.

Though the First Prince himself was having his nerves grated on, he endured through the fourth day without making a move of his own accord, eagerly awaiting news of battle results from the main offensive in the Ishtar area. It cannot be denied that he had received communication from Harry, the chief commander of the detached force, stating they would launch an all-out attack starting today, and his concern for those results distracted him from attacking.

On the other hand, Takuhir also refrained from attacking, matching the enemy army's silence. Utilizing this interval, he observed the First Prince's movements in detail from atop the castle walls and via manned balloon reconnaissance, steadily preparing to execute his decisive move.

Also, at the barrier gate defended by Count Gorman, there was no major movement as Viscount Kyrias, attacking from the outside, withdrew his army when the Imperial soldiers attacking from the inside retreated. Kyrias himself fully understood the folly of attacking the barrier gate from only one side, so he quickly withdrew his army when the shouts heard from the opposite side fell silent.

Amidst this, the only ones showing active movement were the detached force led by Duke Harry, who had designated this day as the decisive day, the day of destiny, and was fully prepared, and the Ishtar Defense Army led by Alexis waiting for them.

"Report! A large Imperial Army is advancing towards us. Th-Their numbers: about 8,000 to 10,000 infantry! About 3,000 Iron Cavalry! It... it's a massive army!"

Even when the scout rushed into the Ishtar Defense Army's tent with a pale face, Alexis remained calm.

"So they've finally come. They've launched an all-out attack to capture this place with their entire force. With these numbers, and this disparity in strength, they will surely attempt a siege."

"Commander, how do you intend to respond to this? "

While many generals paled upon hearing the enemy's numbers, Viscount Cornell, who had listened nonchalantly, asked.

"The enemy's main attack will likely be the East Gate, which was the main battlefield in the previous offense and defense. This time, they will likely crush the defensive walls where ambushes lurk, and conversely attack along them."

Saying this casually, Alexis spoke to the three men who were the only ones besides himself remaining composed.

"Count Solis, please lead 700 men to defend the East Gate. This will likely be the fiercest battle. I ask you to prioritize minimizing casualties and buying time."

"Understood. In short, the plan is to ensure we don't lose, correct?"

Alexis nodded with a smile and continued.

"Viscount Cornell, please lead 400 men to the South Gate. Regarding coordinating with the East depending on the situation, please use your own judgment and act when necessary."

"Certainly. Brother-in-law, I'm counting on you."

Alexis was not worried about this coordination between East and South. Rather, he was convinced in his heart that they would perform beyond expectations.

"Aral-san, please lead 300 men to the North Gate."

Having spoken that far, Alexis took a breath. He looked around, confirming the reactions of the generals. Even those who had slighted and opposed him up to this point seemed to accept his words obediently.

"I will protect the West together with the Longbowmen, while providing support to various locations as a mobile unit. Please minimize friendly casualties as much as possible. This is absolute, so I beg of you. Now, please raise the balloon. Red-Red-Z Flag."

"Yes, sir!"

"Brandt-san, I entrust about 200 Longbowmen to you exclusively for the West's defense. Defending the aqueduct is top priority, but from atop the Western defensive wall, which is the highest position, please check the enemy soldiers within reach."

"Understood. I will defend the aqueduct to the death."

The number of Mages directly under Takuhir is limited. Even more so since they are dispersed across the Western Front, Aegis, and Ishtar.

Fortunately, thanks to years of effort and greatly enhancing their power, Count Solis, Count Gorman, and Viscount Cornell had managed to secure several of their own Wind Mages each in time.

And the Demon Territory Count himself had succeeded in gathering Mages from all over the Kingdom and, through aptitude checks conducted a year before the battle, increasing that force to nearly double the original number. Takuhir and the others had desperately kept this hidden, to the extent that even the Kingdom's central government had absolutely no grasp of the reality.

"The rest depends on how well those in their first battle can perform. Well, except for those originally under the Demon Territory Count, almost all Mages fighting on each front of the Kingdom are in their first battle anyway."

Muttering unconsciously, Alexis reconsidered just how exceptional the existence of the Demon Territory Count and his subordinates was in this country. All his actions until now, all his movements over the past 10 years, seemed as if they had been aimed at this very moment.

"Now, I suppose I should do my best to live up to expectations even a little. So Chrisia won't laugh at me..."

Thus began the fiercest battle with the Imperial Army Left Wing, the Defense of Ishtar.

In advance, the defense units at each gate were told not to push themselves if they could no longer hold, and to retreat to the inner district. Because their current troop strength was far too small to defend the vast defensive line of castle walls. Although the Commander-in-Chief had deployed far more soldiers than initially planned, it was still not enough.

Alexis and the others' objective was to hold out as long as possible and wait for victory in the Aegis area. This was the basic strategy.


Under the instructions of Duke Harry, the Imperial Army commander who attacked fully prepared, the Imperial Army's main force of 3,000 attacked the East Gate, while 2,000 infantry were placed at each of the other gates, commencing attacks from all four directions.

"The defensive wall extending to the right has been scaled!"

"Left defensive wall—we can't hold them back! The enemy forces are advancing along the top of the wall!"

"Front of the gate! The enemy is lining up shields and bamboo and advancing; bows are ineffective against them!"

Count Solis was chased by the ever-changing war situation and the responses to it.

"Let them have the defensive walls on the left and right! In fact, it suits our purpose better if the tops of both walls are packed with enemy soldiers. Focus only on one thing: preventing them from scaling this outer wall! Front! I am calling for reinforcements now, so hold your ground for a while and do not let them gain a foothold!"

Count Solis shouted from the command post, urging on the entire army.

"Tch, busy work. No time to even breathe. To think I have to respond and issue instructions to several places simultaneously..."

It was a busyness that made even Count Solis, accustomed to war and having traveled many battlefields, unintentionally grumble.

Just then, a group of cavalry appeared.

"Count, sorry to keep you waiting. We'll sweep the front for now, then move to support the South, so please continue as you were."

Alexis had deployed 200 Longbowmen to each location except the West Gate as individual forces, and was moving on horseback around various parts of the defense line as a mobile unit with 100 Longbowmen himself.

"Everyone, rain spears on the enemy's hardest spot! Ring the bells!"

Alexis, being a Wind Mage himself, could use an attack called 'Spear'—although not as powerful or as far-reaching as Christoph or Aura, it had a longer range than normal and significantly enhanced power.

"Begin three strokes!"

After the command, on the third stroke, 300 significantly enhanced arrows from the Longbowmen assaulted the Imperial Army as if spears were piercing them. Their arrows pierced through shields made of combined bamboo and the large shields standardly equipped by Imperial infantry, shattering them and piercing the soldiers holding them.

"Prepare for second volley to follow. Count, please burn down the connecting bridge in time with the second volley."

The reloading speed of Longbowmen is clearly faster than Crossbowmen. Matching the second volley fired in succession, the fire released by Count Solis ignited the bridge that had been sufficiently soaked in oil since the previous day, and the defensive wall where oil had been poured and combustibles laid underfoot.

The fire spread in an instant, and looking from the East Gate, it looked as if two paths of fire had been created. The connecting bridge and the top of the defensive wall were engulfed in flames, burning down along with the Imperial soldiers who were launching an offensive from there.

"Kuh! Such vicious acts... Pull back the forces attacking the East Gate for now. It might not be just the defensive walls; there may be traps everywhere."

By Duke Harry's retreat order, the Imperial soldiers withdrew to a safe zone and reorganized their formation.

"Hmph, go ahead and keep exposing your hand like that. It will be a sight to see how long that lasts."

Saying so, he maintained morale that had not yet waned and flexibly changed the locations of attack. In response, Alexis rushed around each gate, chased by the need to support them.

After such fierce battles, even when dusk fell, Ishtar was still standing, and as darkness enveloped the surroundings, the Imperial Army withdrew temporarily.


After the day's battle ended, leaving the soldiers' deployment as is on standby, the main commanders defending each gate, such as Count Solis, Viscount Cornell, and Aral, were summoned by Alexis and gathered in the central district.

"Your desperate fighting today was magnificent. I was impressed, as expected of veteran heroes of renowned bravery. Truly, thank you."

Saying so, Alexis bowed deeply.

"Not at all, it is thanks to the Commander leading reinforcements to key points and turning the tide of battle. However..."

"Yes, as Count Solis fears, we used up many traps in today's battle. I think tomorrow will be an even tougher fight."

"Indeed. Although few, there are casualties among our garrison as well. Wounded have been moved to the inner district, and the decrease in combat power is undeniable."

The implication of Viscount Cornell's words responding to Alexis was significant.

Yes, in today's battle, they had killed or incapacitated at least 10% of the enemy army's total of 13,000. However, although they started with about 2,500 allies, they lost a hundred in the first battle and suffered two hundred casualties in today's battle as well.

Despite achieving great results, in terms of ratio, it was visibly obvious they would be gradually worn down.

"Moreover, this long castle wall won't necessarily benefit us come nightfall."

"Count Solis's point is also my concern. If they attack thinly defended parts where eyes cannot reach under the cover of darkness, we won't stand a chance. And tonight, the enemy will definitely attack."

"Indeed, today's attack seemed to have elements of probing for holes or weaknesses in our defense rather than assaulting to break this wall. That's why we were able to hold out."

"Viscount Cornell, I was thinking the same thing. And since we can't defend it, we should just discard it. Tonight, we will secretly abandon the outer district."

"Wha-! What!" "A-Are you sure?"

"I will tell you two the secret of this city. The outer district is essentially just bait to lure the enemy. The inner wall of the central district is built higher, thicker, and stronger than the outer wall, and the moat is the same. The defense inside is more solid. And while the enemy is fixated on the bait they struggled so hard to secure, the outer district with no way of escape becomes a harvesting ground for catapults, and their forces will be wiped out."

Of the four gathered here, the two hearing this for the first time were speechless with surprise.

Such a nasty strategy, I never would have thought of it.

When Takuhir first heard the secret of this city from Mary and Sasha, he was surprised and reportedly uttered those words. Ishtar was a city hiding sharp claws inside, far removed from its outward elegance.

"Now, I have a request for Count Solis, who is also an excellent Space-Time Mage. Could you retrieve all catapults installed on the outer wall under cover of darkness and redeploy them to designated positions in the central district? It would be a waste to let the enemy use them or to burn them to prevent that."

"Y-Yeah, understood."

"Viscount Cornell, please handle bonfires on the outer wall. As flashy as possible. And please set up these scarecrows in various places. To make the enemy think we are maintaining strict vigilance. Once installation is complete, please have all soldiers withdraw to the central district and redeploy."

"And the Commander?"

"Until the outer wall falls, I will perform a little camouflage work from the outer district with the Longbowmen. Even if unmanned, we won't let the outer district's castle wall fall easily."

Saying so, Alexis laughed fearlessly. Count Solis and Viscount Cornell realized anew the terror of the army led by the Demon Territory Count, and his city.

That night, late into the night, the Imperial Army carried out a night attack with their entire force. However, they received tough counterattacks from Archers holed up in the outer walls at various places and piled up damages.

And after painstaking efforts, they finally crossed the castle walls, captured the East, South, and North gates, invaded the outer district, and raised shouts of victory.

Ishtar's castle gates burned down from the fire set by the Imperial Army, dyeing the night sky red. From a distance, it looked as if the city of Ishtar itself was in flames...

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