Tuesday, October 1, 2024

[WN] God Slumbers : Volume 4 Prologue


Volume 4

Prologue

Only the Darkness Knows Where the Thoughts Go



Translator : PolterGlast



He had an older brother.

Ugetsu Souma discovered this fact purely by chance. It was a derogatory term, [pseudo-kegare], that he overheard from the retainers who tried to keep it a secret.

 

It seemed to be a well-known fact, even among the children of the retainers. Out of curiosity, Souma searched for information and eventually found the truth.

 

They said he was inept with a brush and dull with a sword, a complete failure.

They said he was so incompetent that he couldn't be let out of the mansion.

 

They said he was a mere fool, protected by his grandmother, so shameful that he couldn't show his face in public.

 

He wondered how much his mother would slump her shoulders every time these slanders reached her ears.

She would lower her gaze in shame and tremble. Souma began to harbor a sticky feeling of resentment towards this unseen culprit, his brother.

 

That was the origin of Ugetsu Souma.

He hated his brother and devoted himself even more to his studies of both literature and martial arts. With the blessing of the divine spirit that resided within him, his talent amply rewarded his efforts.

 

He has been highly regarded not only in Kokuten Province but also in Takamagahara.

Around the time that the [[Jewel of the North] became the talk of the town, Tenzan began to move to make Souma his heir.

 

The only person who stubbornly refused to allow such a move was his grandmother, Ugetsuki Fusae, who protected his brother even to her deathbed.

 

His grandmother, Ugetsu Fusae Ametsuki, was well-known for her doting affection.

Her protection of the [pseudo-kegare] was Ugetsu Fusae's only fatal flaw.

Even though the retainers openly whispered their mockery, she simply brushed it off.

 

Once, Souma had asked Fusae why she refused to acknowledge him as the heir.

 

It was shameful of her not to yield her position as the lady of the house to Souma's mother, Ugetsu Sanae.

She was not at all bothered by such things, and the gaze she directed at Souma was stern.

 

"What you say is true. However, as the lady of the house, I cannot accept that claim."

"Why? He's an incompetent good-for-nothing who's inferior in both literature and martial arts. It's bad enough that we're keeping him alive, but to disregard father's kindness is unforgivable."

 

Sōma's legitimate claim was eloquently stated. After listening to it all, the old woman sitting in her private room shook her head nonetheless.

Dissatisfaction appeared on the face of the boy who sat resolutely, having received a rejection he had never received from Tenzan.

Even when she saw this expression, Ugetsu Fusae's gaze did not waver.

 

"I certainly am aware of the retainers' voices.

Even knowing that I cannot acknowledge you as the heir."

"Is it simply because he was born first? I don't think there's any prospect of protecting that fool."

 

Hearing Souma's frustration, the old woman smiled thinly.

A rejection from Fusae, something he had always disliked, even after her death.

 

"I agree that ability should be prioritized over being the eldest son.

That's why I've decided that you are not suitable to be the heir of the Ugetsu family."

"...I would like to hear a clear reason why you would choose to support a mere pseudo-kegare who has even been abandoned by the spirits."

 

His fist trembled with humiliation at being compared to a beast that would eventually degrade into a defiled beast. Overlooking the downcast boy, Fusae opened her mouth after a few moments of contemplation.

 

"There are three reasons. Akira, more than being a Ugetsu, is the fiancé of Giōin Shizumi. Although the Ugetsu family is responsible for his growth, his custody belongs to the Giōin family."

"You seem to have misunderstood. What the Giōin family wants is a marriage to the heir of the Ugetsu family.

That is clear from our mutual contract."

"That's exactly why... The Gioin family had granted their support to Akira as Ugetsu's heir at the time of his birth.

Since the Gioin family has accepted Akira personally, you are not included in that category."

 

The fact is that the engagement with the Giōin family was established when Akira was born.

Since he had not yet been born, Souma was excluded from the contract.

 

Ugetsu Fusae, who had been the lady of the house for a long time, was indeed a talented woman.

Pointing out the biggest problem that was troubling Tenzan, Souma revealed his irritation.

 

It should be the duty of everyone in the Ugetsu family to ease the heartache of the head of the Ugetsu family.

Nevertheless, in Souma's eyes, he saw her as a senile old woman who neglected Tenzan and cared only about her grandson.

However, Fusae's following words denied Souma's suspicions.

 

"But this is just a problem that can be solved if we can get the approval of the Giōin family.

It shouldn't be too difficult, given the second reason."

"...What is the second reason?"

"It's simply a difference in ability. You may belittle him, but from what I've seen, he's well ahead of you."

"With all due respect, it's too insulting to compare me to him. My grades—"

"I know. You've never dropped below first place since you entered the advanced elementary school. Not only your ability, but also the efforts you have put in are undoubtedly superior than the previous generations of Ugetsu."

"Then!"

 

Encouraged by the words that acknowledged his efforts, the boy rose to his feet.

But Fusae's gaze, as cold as that of a public official, did not waver.

 

"And the same goes for Akira." "—!"

 

Akira's achievements, conveyed by the unwavering voice, turned Souma's fist white.

Enduring the humiliation to the point of bleeding, Souma lowered his gaze to the tatami mat.

 

"He did drop out this term, but he had never lost his top position before.

The reason he dropped out was that he gave up his nomination for the national swordsmanship tournament to someone else."

"He was probably swayed by cowardice though."

"No. He was simply not allowed to participate by the head of the Ugetsu family.

I'm sure of it. I was there myself."

 

Souma's arguments were all shattered by Fusae's resounding rejections.

The young boy's immature mind was clouded by rage, and his grandmother's words were met with indifference.

 

"The third reason is not about Akira, but about you.

You are—"

 

In the depths of his fading memory, it must have been a heartfelt warning that his grandmother had given him, one that he would never hear again.

 

 

Kicking up the gravel roughly, the boy turned on his heel.

He ran through the midst of the assembled Ugetsu retainers as the crimson sky faded away.

 

"Souma-sama, where are you heading?"

"The guardians of Kabeju Province seem to be in disarray. I believe that now is the time to show them that Ugetsu is here."

 

Without answering the surprised boys, Souma turned his attention northward.

In the battlefield of Hariin, which spread out before his eyes, the number of ogres was rapidly decreasing.

 

From afar, he could see a woman figure in a guardian's haori and dancing along with her spirit power.

The back of that figure overlapped with his memory of Hōjō Izana, whom he had met at Tenryō Academy along with Hariin Homare.

 

Flash. He recalled the previous statement that allowed the Ugetsu family's assistance to the Kabeju Province battlefield.

At that time, he had only felt grateful, but when he learned this situation, he couldn't help but suspect that this outcome had been planned.

 

"Souma, I don't know what you're upset about, but give instructions to the retainers. At this rate, the Hōjō family will take everything."

"...Forget it, there's probably nothing left anyway. Didn't you see what happened a moment ago?"

 

A familiar voice stopped Souma's hurried steps.

Walked alongside him was Sakō Yasuharu, the direct grandson of Sakō Jinbee, the head steward of the Ugetsu family, and the person Souma trusted most.

 

Unable to simply dismiss him, Souma glanced at the battlefield behind him.

 

"That was an enormous spiritual power. I've never heard that the Hariin family had such a hidden card."

"I guess so. If we had heard about it, no family would have avoided the displeasure of the Ugetsu."

"What do you mean?"

"Taking advantage of our kindness, the Hariin family has spread rumors about the shame of the Ugetsu family. The culprit who planned the recent cold treatment of the Ugetsu family is him.

All units, listen up. As planned, we will enter the Hariin battlefield. Even if only remnants remain, it's better to take them than nothing."

 

Ignoring Yasuharu, who was taken aback, Souma turned to his retainers.

The retainers who responded with nods showed no fear, despite their tension.

Satisfied with that fact, Souma turned his back on the battlefield.

 

"Keep the same team formations as before. Make our banners stand out, and commence the extermination of the giant ogre.

Yasuharu, come with me, we're going to eliminate that culprit."

 

Cutting off the confusion and objections from those around him, Souma quickened his pace towards the foot of the mountain.

Carefully treading the rough, graveled road, his gaze turned to the north.

 

The torii gate where “that thing” disappeared to was the spiritual path of Aioi that connected the vital points of the five elements of the Five Elemental Barrier.

Since it went to the northwest of Himorogi (the wood element), then the destination must be Mt. Kayanowa (the water element).

 

As the situation became clear, Souma's thoughts began to connect the dots.

If his imagination was correct, the Ugetsu family was about to be torn apart by that thing's jealousy and resentment.

 

"Please calm down a bit. We can't enter the Hariin battlefield without you leading the front line."

"Yasuharu, you already knew that we wouldn't get much credit anyway. The retainers' role is to fulfill the formalities and stall Kabeju Province."

 

Without stopping, Souma responded to Yasuharu, who caught up with him from behind.

His friend's expression was one of incomprehension or bewilderment.

 

Apparently, his friend had figured it out as well. However, it was unclear to Souma how he figured it out.

 

He didn't want to admit it, but seeing his friend's expression, it became evident that the figure they saw earlier was probably his sibling.

That thing's figure, which resembled that of his father Tenzan, evoked such disgust that he felt like vomiting.

 

"That pseudo-kegare is our living disgrace. You understand the situation, right? If we don't purify him here, he will haunt the Ugetsu family for generations."

"—Are you sure? From what I heard from Grandfather, we couldn't even trace him in the surrounding territories."

 

Yasuharu's question was understandable. Tenzan waited patiently for the death of Ugetsu's lady of the house out of compassion, so that Akira would not cling to any regrets.

 

After all, he was the eldest son. Tenzan had taken great care to ensure that he could die a miserable death outside the territory so as not to inconvenience anyone, and this had been praised by the retainers as a compassionate decision by the head of the Ugetsu family.

 

Although it was a miscalculation that he survived for three years, things were still generally going as planned.

 

"There's no mistake—and what's more, someone without spirit was using spirit power. It's probably some kind of evil, heretical method that he used to ingratiate himself with the Giōin family."

"That's... not good."

"It's worse than that. Think about it, Shizumi-sama didn't even listen to Father. If you think that guy has been whispering in her ear behind the scenes all this time, it makes sense."

 

Yasuharu's cheeks twitched at Souma's assertion.

The fact that the relationship between Akira and Shizumi was stronger than Tenzan had anticipated was a new problem for the Ugetsu family.

 

The cold treatment of the Ugetsu family, which began with Akira's banishment, all of this could be traced back to the original cause, a pseudo-kegare.

 

"But what kind of method did he use to possess spirit power? It's no longer a simple situation where we just have to prove that he doesn't have a spirit."

"...I heard from my master, Fuwa Naotoshi, that the previous Ugetsu's lady of the house was invited to the Ugetsu family as a master of talismans. I believe that the original form of talisman technique, especially dolls (hitogata), was a human being used as a talisman."

 

The mantras that make up a talisman are based on those modeled after humans.

This is because, in order to maintain spirit power, a living vessel is originally required.

 

Although it was supposed to have become obsolete due to the high cost of the technique, what is needed here is the function of maintaining spirit power.

For Akira, the most important aspect is storing spirit power.

 

But using a human being as a talisman is undoubtedly a foolish act that goes against human morality.

It is a shameful act that cannot be excused even if the other party is a pseudo-kegare.

 

Perhaps his thoughts had finally caught up with him, a sharp expression appeared on Yasuharu's face.

 

"On the contrary. If it becomes public, it won't just be a scandal for the Ugetsu family."

"—That's why I'm so desperate.

Even if we can get Shizumi-sama to understand later, if it gets entangled in a public hearing, in worst case scenario, the entire Kokuten Province will be held hostage."

 

If these things were to be recorded in official documents that they had sheltered a user of evil magic, it would not only damage the reputation of the Ugetsu family, but also that of the Giōin family. Especially now, when they should be given eternal honor, they would bear a stigma that could not be extinguished.

 

For Souma, this was something that he had to avoid by any means necessary.

With a stiff expression, Souma nodded to Yasuharu behind him and refined the spirit power raging in his tanden.

 

 

As the crimson sky was nearing its end and deepening its depth, Souma's feet had somehow reached the mountain towering directly in a straight line with Mt. Kayanowa.

 

Relying on the immense spiritual power that supported his divine spirit, he ran through the mountains at maximum speed.

Following the grove of trees that flowed beyond his field of vision, Souma cast a glance behind him

 

He was harboring a high-ranking spirit, so he had crossed several mountains at full speed.

Souma had plenty of leeway, but Sako Yasuharu, who was lagging behind, couldn't do the same.

 

"Yasuharu, how much spirit power do you have left?"

"I can squeeze out a little more. —Don't worry about me, Souma."

"I need you to examine his body and testify.

Don't be late."

 

Souma left these words of comfort in response to the rough breathing.

In a single breath, Souma accelerated. His body weaved through the trees and danced high in the sky.

 

He couldn't allow that creature, who was nothing more than a kegare, to wiggle any further.

Suppressing his agitated spirit, he looked beyond his field of vision.

 

What was happening? The rumbling from Mt. Kayanawa echoed especially loudly and then silence returned.

Urged on by his anxious emotions, Souma stepped into the mountains leading to Mt. Kayanawa.

 

Souma.

 

A silent whisper, full of charm.

His divine spirit, who rarely spoke, opened her mouth with clear distress.

 

"What's wrong?"

 

It was unusual of her.

But without answering Souma's question, the woman who emerged behind him remained silent.

 

The divine spirit's intention to stop him was conveyed directly to Souma.

However, Souma suppressed even her true intentions, and as if to shake her off, he sped off into the mountains at dusk.

 

The crimson light filtering in through the trees fell into the night sky

At that moment, the sky regained its clear blue color.

 

"!"

 

He stopped dead in his tracks. Souma, too, was lost for words upon witnessing the clear blue sky that followed.

A gentle breeze blew, and after a moment, the blue sky gradually returned to its original twilight.

 

Looking around, the surroundings only returned to a deep darkness.

Guided by the imperceptible fluctuations in the atmosphere, Souma resumed his steps.

 

In the distance, beyond the darkness of the mountain path, he could hear the sound of people descending the mountain.

A boy and a girl. Both seemed exhausted and were walking, supporting each other.

 

A faint murmur of conversation. Souma's emotions snapped at the sight of the two of them being so friendly with each other.

 

He snipped the koiguchi of the spirit weapon.

Controlling the overflowing lapis lazuli glow, he drew his sword without hesitation in an iai strike.

Gioin-style Spirit Technique, Shoden, ―Engetsu.

 

Leaving behind a trailing spirit power, a flying slash accompanied by a blast tore through the night air.

 

""Wha,""

 

Caught off guard, the girl's initial movement was fatally delayed.

The spiritual power that she kneaded up was also poorly prepared,

 

"Saki—!!"

 

The boy, wisely protecting the girl with his back, leaped in front of Engetsu.

A flashing talisman was activated, and black water turned into a freezing shockwave.

 

A violent collision and a roar resounded. The ground shook and obscured his vision, but Souma stepped over the dust cloud without hesitation.

He leaped out in front of the boy. A figure with a somewhat similar face, either the same height as Souma or slightly shorter.

 

Without regard to whether the opponent was empty-handed or not, he unleashed a flurry of slashes in a fit of rage.

 

"Are you satisfied with trampling on our father's kindness!?,

You pseudo-kegare!"

"Ugetsu, Sou-maaaaa!"

 

The brothers, who recognized each other for the first time in three years, were filled with hatred, unable to accept each other.

They shouted each other's name, fueled by the exploding spirit light.

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