Wednesday, July 2, 2025

[WN] Dragon Chain Ori : Volume 5 Chapter 10 [Re-Translation]

This is a re-translation.

Volume 5 Chapter 10

 

At the main gate after school, I was waiting for Somia-chan for our date. Her words that morning had startled everyone present, and her older sister Iris, in particular, had clearly approached Somia in a state of agitation. But Somia-chan, completely unconcerned by her sister's reaction, asked, "Nozomu-san, is that okay?" Her tone was polite, but I was so overwhelmed by her aura that I instinctively nodded. Then, Somia-chan simply said, "Nozomu-san, I look forward to it," and quickly ran off towards the Ecros school building.

 

The rest of us were left dumbfounded, but Iris was especially bad; even when Tima called out to her and shook her, she didn't react at all. Eventually, she seemed to come to her senses, slowly turned, placed her hands on my shoulders, and leaned her face incredibly close, growling in a terrifyingly deep voice, "Make sure you don't make any mistakes." Her presence at that moment felt comparable to an enraged master, and I found myself nodding repeatedly like an idiot.

 

"....Well, I understand how Iris feels. If her only precious sister, even with someone she knows somewhat, goes on a date with a boy, she'd naturally be worried."

 

Come to think of it, it's been a long time since I've been on a date. When I was dating Lisa, I was so desperate to catch up to the talented Lisa and Ken that my days were nothing but training, training, and training. Of course, I went on dates, but since I was weak myself and spent so much time training, I didn't have many opportunities.

 

"............"

 

My chest aches when I remember those days. It's always like this when I try to recall the past. I know I can't go back, and feelings of "Why?!" rise up towards Ken and Lisa. But in the end, after that surge of emotion passes, I'm always overwhelmed by an immeasurable loneliness and emptiness. My hand instinctively reached for my chest, clenching it tightly as if clawing at it.

 

"Nozomu-saaan! Sorry to keep you waiting!"

 

As I was lost in thoughts of the past, Somia-chan came running from the Ecros school building with a loud voice. She was as energetic as ever. She didn't seem particularly nervous; perhaps it felt more like going out to play with a friend than a romantic date.

 

"Haa haa, sorry. Did I keep you waiting?"

 

"No, not really. I just got here myself."

 

She must have hurried a lot. Large beads of sweat glistened on Somia-chan's forehead from running at full speed. I took out my handkerchief and wiped her sweat.

 

"You really hurried. I don't think you need to rush so much..."

 

"Ah, thank you. But then the time we can play together would be shorter, wouldn't it?"

 

Perhaps dissatisfied with my answer, Somia-chan protested with a slightly displeased expression.

 

"Well, that's true. Alright then, shall we get going?"

 

"Yes!"

 

Changing her displeased face into a cheerful smile, she jumped onto my arm with an energetic reply. Perhaps influenced by Somia-chan, who was pulling my hand eagerly, looking forward to our date, my previous gloomy thoughts vanished, and my cheeks relaxed.

 

What bothered me, however, was the multiple presences peeking out from behind the school building, having monitored me since I arrived at the main gate. Moreover, those presences belonged to people I knew well.

 

(...What are Iris and the others doing? And I can also feel Feo's presence behind them...)

 

Furthermore, an unusually intense gaze had been directed at me from Iris's direction for a while. Perhaps because the gaze was so precisely aimed at me, Somia-chan, who was beside me, didn't notice Iris and the others peeking.

 

"Is something wrong?"

 

"N-No, it's nothing."

 

Somia-chan, who had been pulling my arm, turned back with a puzzled expression, but I quickened my pace, pretending not to notice the presences behind me.

 

(...I hope nothing strange happens)

 

However, no matter how much I tried to put on a facade, the presences behind me didn't disappear. And when I confirmed that they had started moving, following us, my anxiety only grew.

 

***

 

One of the presences Nozomu felt. At that spot, Irisdina, Somia's older sister, stared intently at the two who had started walking towards town.

 

"............"

 

"Hey, Iris, let's stop this..."

 

"............"

 

"...It's no use. She's not listening."

 

"Aww..."

 

Tima slumped her shoulders, troubled by Irisdina, who completely ignored her best friend's words.

 

"Besides, if you're so worried, why don't you just go with them?"

 

"Mars-kun, I don't think that's acceptable. On a date between a boy and a girl..." "Somia told me 'No! Nee-sama!!' and rejected me..." "...So Iris tried to go after all..."

 

Shina voiced her disapproval of Mars's insensitive remark, but it seemed Irisdina had indeed tried to go with Somia.

 

(Iris, I know you're worried about Somia-chan, but you're going too far... And Mars-kun, why would you say such a thing about a date between just two people...)

 

Tima could only hold her head, feeling a headache from the two who were somewhat out of sync. Indeed, for Irisdina, Somia was her beloved younger sister, whom she cherished deeply. Previously, when Somia's soul was almost taken due to a contract between the Francilt family and the Wajiart family, Irisdina prioritized her beloved sister over her own house. Considering that, it's understandable that she'd be worried about her sister dating a boy, but the boy in question was Nozomu. Given his character, it was unthinkable that he would hurt Somia, but...

 

"...No, rather, is it because the other person is Nozomu that she's worried?"

 

"......? What's wrong?"

 

"U-Um! Nothing— "Ah!!" ...Eh?"

 

As Tima was lost in thought and about to answer Mars's call in a hurry, Irisdina's surprised voice rang out. Tima, interrupting her thoughts, looked in the direction of Irisdina's gaze, and there was Nozomu, being led by Somia's arm, heading into town.

 

"Let's chase them!"

 

"Eh? Wait, Iris! Wait!"

 

"H-Hey, you guys!!"

 

As Irisdina started chasing Nozomu and Somia, Tima and Mars hastily followed her, not wanting to be left behind. However, Irisdina and the others, focused on Nozomu and Somia, didn't notice the shadows behind them.

 

"...Well, it turned out to be interesting after all. I've never seen the black-haired princess so desperate."

 

"Right! She's so desperate. She does have a cute side!"

 

There were Feo of the Fox-tailed tribe, Mimuru of the Wildcat tribe, and Tom, who had been dragged along by them. Feo and Mimuru were in a complete onlooker mode, happily grinning while alternating their gazes between Nozomu and Somia to Irisdina and her group. Their suspicious and shady demeanor was enough to warrant calling the military police immediately, and Tom sighed, giving them an exasperated look.

 

"...You two seem to be having fun."

 

"Of course! Nozomu's side seems interesting, but the black-haired princess's side is hard to cast aside too!"

 

"Then, it's best to observe both from a position where we can see everything!"

 

"You're using nice words like 'observe,' but everything else is your true feelings spilling out..."

 

Tom retorted to Feo and Mimuru's answers, which were 10% pretext and 90% true feelings, but the two, absorbed in peeking at Nozomu and Irisdina and the others, completely ignored him.

 

"...Was Shina okay with this?"

 

Tom reluctantly played his trump card. Feo and Mimuru knew very well that the serious Shina would never condone such peeping, and it was easy to imagine her flying into a rage if she found out. The two flinched at Tom's words. It seemed they had indeed been concerned about Shina.

 

"What are you saying? Do you think the stiff Shina would allow something like this?"

 

"Yeah, if she found out about this, we wouldn't get off lightly."

 

"...Even knowing what would happen if she found out, you two have no option to stop, do you?"

 

But in the end, Tom couldn't stop Feo and Mimuru, and the two resumed their peeking. They knew they would suffer terribly if caught, but they also didn't want to miss the scene unfolding before their eyes. The fact that they ultimately chose the latter, their impulses over their reason, could be considered a beastman-like choice.

 

"Oh! Somi-cchi jumped onto Nozomu's arm!"

 

"Wow, how proactive! I can feel amazing fighting spirit from the black-haired princess too!"

 

"...Do you two remember? The special joint practice is coming up soon?"

 

The two peeping toms were getting uncontrollably excited. Tom's words were literally passing through their ears.

 

"Hmm? Well, yeah. But right now, the facts before us are everything!"

 

"Exactly! We live in the present! Running through the path before us with all our might is what it means to be alive!!"

 

"...Doesn't that mean you're escaping reality in a way?"

 

(Could it be that Feo canceled the training appointment with Nozomu-kun because he knew this would happen?)

 

The suspicion that arose in Tom's chest made him look at Feo with doubting eyes. Oblivious to Tom's thoughts, the two beastmen were wholeheartedly satisfying their desires, following their instincts.

 

"Hmm! Nozomu and the black-haired princess are moving! Let's follow them!!"

 

"Alright, let's go!!"

 

"Haa, I don't care what happens anymore."

 

Just like Irisdina and her group who started chasing Nozomu and the others, they too began to tail them.

 

***

 

"So, where shall we go?"

 

"Oh, actually, there's a shop I've been wanting to visit!"

 

When Nozomu asked Somia where they should go, she already seemed to have a plan.

 

"Oh, what kind of shop?"

 

"It's apparently a fortune-telling shop. I've been hearing from everyone in class lately that it's very accurate."

 

"A fortune-telling shop, huh... Do you know where it is?"

 

"Yes, it's supposed to be in the commercial district. I made sure to get the directions too!"

 

Saying that, Somia took out a folded piece of paper from her pocket. It seemed to be a map to the shop.

 

"Alright, let's head to that shop first then."

 

"Yes!"

 

Nozomu, perhaps swayed by Somia's energetic voice and smile, his face naturally broke into a smile. It was a genuine smile from his heart, something he hadn't shown in a very long time.

 

Then the pressure he felt from the shadows behind him grew.

 

(The problem is everyone behind us...)

 

Nozomu sighed inwardly and glanced behind him; a familiar black hair, very similar to the girl beside him, was sticking out from behind a shop sign. Seeing a rod and the hilt of a greatsword nearby, it seemed Mars and Tima were also with her. And behind them, in the shadow of a building, a golden tail and a brown tail were peeking out.

 

(...Did he cancel the training appointment for this reason?)

 

Nozomu, like Tom, was also curious about why Feo had canceled the training. He knew firsthand that Feo would do anything fun and could sometimes go overboard because of it, so his suspicion towards Feo was almost entirely confirmed.

 

(...What should I do? Should I just expose the fact that we're being followed? But then this date would be ruined...)

 

Nozomu didn't want to ruin this date, especially since Somia had invited him. For now, he discreetly sent a gaze towards everyone who was tailing them. By showing them that he was aware of their peeking, he tried to prevent them from following any further. His attempt seemed to work, as the figures who were peeking disappeared. However, since their presences hadn't vanished, it seemed they hadn't stopped the tailing itself, but at least he had managed to create some distance. With many passersby around, it would be difficult for them to easily observe him. Nozomu breathed a sigh of relief for the time being and started walking with Somia again.

 

"Is something wrong, Nozomu-san?"

 

"No, it's nothing. More importantly, let's hurry. We don't want the shop to close if we're too late."

 

"Ah, you're right. Let's go then!"

 

Somia pulled Nozomu's arm again, and he, led by her small hand, started walking a bit faster.

 

After walking for a while, Nozomu and Somia reached their destination, but the shop they arrived at had an unusual atmosphere from the outside.

 

"...Somia-chan, is this really the shop?"

 

"Yes! The shop's exterior matches what my friends described, so there's no mistake!"

 

"But this shop..."

 

Nozomu confirmed with Somia if this was truly the shop, but at her affirmative reply, he looked at the shop in front of him again. The shop itself wasn't particularly large. It would be better to call it a stall rather than a shop. Cards and a crystal ball lined the table. Talismans and charm accessories hung tightly on the walls. And in the center of the shop, a goat's skull sat enthroned. Countless items, whose purpose even the shop owner seemed not to know, were jumbled together, embodying chaos itself. Nozomu had seen this unforgettable shop exterior before. And also its owner.

 

"Oh, is it a customer?"

 

"...Just as I thought."

 

The person who appeared from the back of the shop was the old man, Zonne, who had previously tried to sexually harass Irisdina.

 

"Oh, it's you, boy. As you can see, I'm busy. Go home, go home."

 

"That's quite a greeting, perverted old man. You look completely free to me."

 

To Zonne, who acted dismissively the moment he saw Nozomu, Nozomu retorted with uncharacteristically rude words. This was his attitude because he knew Zonne had a similar aura to his master, Shino, and was, in a way, someone he didn't need to hold back with.

 

"Hmph! Youngsters these days don't know manners towards their elders. That's not the way to treat your predecessor."

 

"It'd be different if you showed something worthy of respect. Though, judging from your previous disgraceful conduct, that's highly unlikely."

 

Previously, this old man, who appeared while Nozomu and the others were on their way to the academy, gave in to his excessive lust and tried to lay hands on Tima, who was accompanying them. The time before that, he tried to touch Irisdina under the guise of fortune-telling. This old man naturally set his sights on Tima, who possessed beauty comparable to Irisdina.

 

"What are you saying? A man is always one who seeks women, the flowers, and the supreme honey within them. And a man is one who continues to fight to protect and obtain those flowers."

 

"But old man, you ran away at full speed when Mars threatened you the other day, didn't you?"

 

"............"

 

Zonne fell silent at Nozomu's retort. Tima, who was originally timid and uncomfortable around men, could not possibly be assertive towards this old man who charged ahead with his male instincts, and she trembled timidly as Zonne pressed in on her. However, it was Nozomu and Mars who intervened to stop Zonne's behavior at that time, and Mars, who was quite enraged, even tried to draw his greatsword. Tima and Somia, realizing that weapons were a bad idea, intervened to stop him, and in that opening, the old man fled at top speed. In the end, Mars couldn't teach Zonne a lesson, but at least, his act of hitting on a woman he just met, failing, and then fleeing without regard for his appearance, showed no resemblance to the "man" the old man claimed to be.

 

"...Well, knowing when to retreat is also important in a fight..."

 

"............"

 

Zonne mumbled in a small, almost inaudible voice, averting his gaze in the opposite direction. Nozomu glared at him with a stern expression.

 

"S-So, what do you want in this shop?"

 

Nozomu sighed at Zonne, who was hastily trying to change the subject, but then he looked at Somia beside him, and she energetically stepped forward.

 

"U-Um. I'd like you to tell my fortune."

 

"Hoho, fortune-telling, huh? You have good taste, little miss. It's a request from a promising future beauty, so of course, I'll tell your fortune."

 

"Ah, thank you very much!"

 

"Alright, then first, your palm—" "None of that." "What is it, boy? Don't interfere—" "You know what will happen if you do..." "Now, young lady! Please touch this crystal!!"

 

Nozomu kept Zonne in check, who tried to touch Somia under the guise of fortune-telling, just like he did with Irisdina. Of course, with the added gesture of drawing his katana to imply force. As expected, when Somia sat across from Zonne at the table with the crystal, Nozomu felt the gazes from those hiding behind him intensify strangely. If Nozomu hadn't kept the old man in check, her sister might have stormed this place. When Somia touched the crystal, it began to emit a faint light. It changed from light blue to red, purple, and gray, and then the light disappeared.

 

"Hmm, it seems the young lady is troubled right now. The ambiguous gray color is proof of that."

 

"...Yes. That's right."

 

"Initially, light blue signifies the young lady herself, red signifies her goal, and purple signifies anxiety. It seems the young lady's troubles lie in those areas."

 

Nozomu, somewhat surprised that Zonne had started his fortune-telling seriously, removed his hand from the hilt of his katana and listened to Zonne's words. Somia, hearing Zonne's words, silently nodded in affirmation. Nozomu looked at her in surprise. As far as he could see, Somia was always full of energy and had never shown any signs of being troubled. At the same time, it pained Nozomu's chest to think that perhaps she had been forcing herself and suppressing her worries until now.

 

"............"

 

Oblivious to his thoughts, Somia silently waited for Zonne's next words.

 

"The trouble is likely regarding the red color. Red signifies spirit and vitality, but in the young lady's case, is it about your goals? Seeing the colors of anxiety and hesitation appear, it seems you've been quite troubled..."

 

Somia nodded again at Zonne's words.

 

"However, even if it's difficult, both that anxiety and hesitation are important to the young lady, and you are still young. It's good to keep running towards your goal, but sometimes it's also necessary to look back. If you have doubts, it's important not to lose sight of those important things. If you have anxiety, isn't it crucial not to shoulder too much by yourself? Humans are too weak to live alone, you see..."

 

"...Yes."

 

"What, the young lady has someone precious, doesn't she? Then it's alright. The young lady's own color is light blue. With your bright and gentle color, you are a kind girl who can cherish others..."

 

Zonne spoke to Somia with a gentle smile, as if a grandfather talking to his grandchild. Nozomu was surprised to see Zonne not as the lecherous old man he had always seen, and at the same time, he was impressed by how he had accurately perceived Somia's troubles in a short time and offered a clue to a solution. If he had heard her worries, would he have been able to explain it to Somia herself in such a clear, easy-to-understand way, and lighten her heart even a little?

 

"Ah, thank you very much! Um, about the fee..."

 

Somia thanked Zonne and tried to open her wallet, but Zonne stopped her.

 

"Don't worry about it. It seems like it's your first time, young lady, so this one's on the house. Oh, but if the young lady is willing, how about a date with me in about 10 years?! The young lady has a very promising future, so if you date me, this grandpa will do anything!!"

 

"Eh, umm..." "Just when I thought we were having a meaningful conversation, it takes a turn like this again!!" "Ah!"

 

Nozomu had reevaluated Zonne, who had heard Somia's worries and, if not solved them, at least alleviated one of her anxieties. But immediately after that meaningful conversation, Zonne started hitting on the young Somia, causing Nozomu to swiftly lower his previously raised evaluation of Zonne. Nozomu resorted to force to stop the old man's misconduct. There was naturally no mercy in the downward chop toward his head.

 

"Gah!! What was that for!? You hit my head every time we meet!"

 

"That's my line!! Don't you get your fill unless you hit on every woman you meet?!"

 

"What are you saying, even I have some discretion! I choose the women I speak to properly!!"

 

"What kind of discretion is that?!"

 

Zonne protested with teary eyes, holding his head with both hands where Nozomu had hit him. Nozomu, perhaps because he had not an ounce of restraint towards the old man in front of him, was also shouting uncharacteristically loudly, causing passersby to turn and wonder what was happening.

 

"Of course, first and foremost, a beautiful woman! That black-haired beauty the other day was truly to my liking! I don't know why she was with a young pup like you. Really, for a wonderful woman like her, there must be a better man like me out there..."

 

"Y-You perverted old man..."

 

"Now, now, Nozomu-san."

 

Somia tried to calm Nozomu, who was reaching for the hilt of his katana again. Nozomu himself knew that he was not a match for Irisdina. Irisdina was an extremely attractive woman. Her impeccable appearance, noble ideals, and the will to uphold them. Frankly, she was too far out of his league. He understood that it was presumptuous to compare himself, who had escaped into past dreams and refused to acknowledge the present reality, but even so, hearing it from the old man in front of him strangely angered him as a man.

 

"Next, it's promising young ladies like this one. Oh, young lady, don't misunderstand, but I'm not a scoundrel who plucks young flowers! Young ones are not to be plucked, but cherished. What color will a flower that has yet to bloom show in the future... Patiently waiting for that is also a man's virtue!"

 

"...I think it's better to just cut this old man down. He probably won't die anyway, just like Master."

 

"Nozomu-san! Hold back! Hold back!!"

 

Nozomu drew his katana slightly. Somia desperately tried to stop him, who looked as if he was about to draw his katana and slash at Zonne.

 

"And finally, the flowers that retain their beauty even after scattering. Certainly, they no longer possess their former beauty. Time has robbed them of their fair skin and beautiful hair. How great must be the despair of those who have lost the petals that made them flowers..."

 

Zonne raised both hands high to the sky, as if delivering a grand speech of the century. Strange gazes from passersby must have been piercing him, but the old man, perhaps immersed in his own world, paid no attention to the surrounding stares.

 

"However, despite that, they still captivate people's eyes. The fact that they can still shine even after losing their former beauty is proof that they have obtained a flower that even the flow of time cannot easily take away! Therefore, to those who have obtained such an inviolable flower, only respect comes to mind!"

 

The content of his speech itself might have been splendid. Praise for a person whose inner beauty surpassed their outward appearance. But that praise could not overturn the deeply negative evaluation he had already earned from his previous statements and actions.

 

"...He's supposed to be saying good things, but hearing what he said before just ruins everything..."

 

"Ah, ahahaha..."

 

"What's wrong? I was just giving a good speech... You rarely get to see such a stunning beauty. If I were you, I'd propose immediately."

 

"You're still as indiscriminate as ever! Why don't you show a little more restraint!!"

 

"What are you saying? It's better than not telling the other person. Secrets can sometimes hurt both yourself and others. So, I choose to express rather than hide. There's still hope that way. And if I were to hide, I'd hide it so thoroughly that the other person wouldn't even notice a single hair. Being half-hearted is the cruelest thing. For both yourself and the other person. I had a terrible time when my old lady found my hidden erotica... I should have just admitted I had it. That erotica was my favorite, you know..."

 

"............"

 

No one knew what happened at that time, but Zonne was gazing into the distance, lost in thought. His eyes seemed somewhat moist. But Nozomu didn't see Zonne, who was reminiscing about the past. Nozomu felt as if his chest had been pierced by the words the old man uttered. It was none other than himself who was keeping secrets and unable to convey them. What Zonne said was indeed eccentric and outrageous, but there was some truth to it. Nozomu wasn't foolish enough not to understand that, and he could see his current self. That's why he couldn't say anything. He was more aware than anyone else that he was still running away, that he had gotten into an unavoidable dead end. And above all, he himself was suffering from that.

 

"Alright, young lady, it's almost closing time. Please come again. Cute girls are always welcome."

 

"Ah, yes. Thank you very much!"

 

Even as Somia was smiling and greeting Zonne, Nozomu just silently watched them. As if trying to suppress an uncontrollable emotion within himself.

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