Wednesday, July 9, 2025

[WN] Dragon Chain Ori : Volume 5 Chapter 17 [Re-Translation]

This is a re-translation.

Volume 5 Chapter 17

 

As the sun, having risen from the east, reached its zenith, I, Jihad Raundel, surveyed the exercise area from atop the observation deck installed at the operations headquarters.

 

"No problems so far, it seems..."

 

I muttered that after surveying the surroundings. The exercise area was covered by forest, so I couldn't directly see the situation from the observation deck, but I couldn't sense any unsettling atmosphere in the area. At least for now, there seemed to be no abnormalities.

 

When I casually looked down from the observation deck, my eyes first fell upon the tent housing the operations headquarters. Teachers managing this exercise bustled in and out of the tent.

In front of the operations headquarters, students who had dropped out of the exercise had gathered, and among them were some injured students.

Students with minor injuries simply received medicine, while those with more severe injuries were being treated by Ms. Norn in the tent set up next to the operations headquarters.

There were some injured, but no reports of casualties had come in, nor had I received any reports of intruders in the exercise area.

For now, seeing the exercise proceeding without major trouble, I let out a sigh of relief.

At that moment, I realized that I had been uncharacteristically tense. I felt a little amused by myself, and my lips relaxed into a smile.

Perhaps I was becoming nervous due to various recent events, such as the Cyclops massacre and the black beast incident.

 

(But it's certainly true that I can't let my guard down...)

 

The black beast incident was gradually coming to an end. The discovered black beast had been defeated, and its corpse recovered and was currently under investigation. For now, there had been no other reports of black beasts, and it was almost certain that it was a lone entity. Also, there had been no particular change in the movements of the forest's magic beasts.

 

On the other hand, the Cyclops incident. There had been no progress on that matter so far.

It was already known that it was defeated by a human or something related to one. However, although Captain Mauz of the security forces and members of the Silver Rainbow Knights were pursuing the perpetrator, the individual who did it had still not been identified.

When the giants' bodies were discovered, it was already night, and with few people available, we couldn't bring back all the bodies. We could only bring back fragments such as severed arms and pieces of flesh, and no clues were found. When we visited the site again the next morning, the giants' bodies were already too damaged to retain their original form.

What we did learn was that from the cuts on the severed arms and other parts, all the wounds were made by the same weapon, indicating that the one who massacred the giants was likely acting alone.

Since the giants suffered fatal wounds with almost a single blow, the opponent's rank was at least S-rank. This person possessed power comparable to my own.

Such a powerful individual might be in this Arcazam.

 

(What would happen if I were to misstep...? Depending on the situation...)

 

Before I knew it, my hand had reached for the companion on my back.

Thinking that far, I realized that I had unconsciously been operating under the assumption of fighting that opponent, and had been thinking only of that.

 

(... I'm too impatient. It seems I've become impatient without realizing it, because I can't get a clear picture of the other party.)

 

Closing my eyes, and feeling the wind blowing against the observation deck, I exhaled deeply.

The feeling of impatience in my chest still lingered within me, smoldering but not flaring up greatly.

For now, that should be fine. It wouldn't be too late to address this matter once it was clear who defeated the Triclops. I didn't know if they had already left this city or were still in hiding, but for now, Arcazam's operations themselves hadn't been significantly affected.

 

(... For now, it's probably best to focus on what's in front of me. Today's exercise is only halfway over. I hope nothing happens... Hm.)

 

Just as I concluded my thoughts, I heard the sound of someone ascending the observation deck.

Turning around, I saw it was Ms. Inda, the homeroom teacher of the 2nd Class.

 

"You were here, Jihad-sama. Half of today's exercise time has passed, so I've come to report."

 

"Is that so... And how is it?"

 

Ms. Inda directed her sharp eyes to the report in her hand.

 

"Currently, the parties continuing the exercise have been reduced to one-fifth of the total. Also, the parties of Irisdina Francilt and Tima Lime from the 1st Class, the party of Lisa Hounds and Ken Notice, Kevin Ardinal's party, and Shina Juliel's party from the 2nd Class have defeated special targets."

 

Ms. Inda, who read the report in a crisp and efficient tone, handed the report in her hand to me.

I received the report and read through it myself.

The pendants worn by the exercise participants had a spell cast on them for emergencies.

This spell displayed the pendant's location information on a map with a special magic formula, which allowed for quick identification of students' positions in emergencies and also showed how many pendants each party possessed.

 

"I see... I thought it wouldn't be strange for those from the 1st Class to be defeated, as their abilities were high but their experience didn't keep up... but it seems they've grown properly."

 

I praised them genuinely as I read through the report for having defeated the special targets.

Even among A-ranks, there was a clear difference in experience between students and teachers. No matter how high their abilities, that difference in experience should not have been easily overturned.

These still unripe students had defeated the fully ripened teachers. Of course, they had the advantage in numbers, but that alone would be enough to confirm their growth.

 

"Moreover, there's also a 2nd Class party that defeated a special target. Ms. Inda's students are also excellent, aren't they?"

 

And they were the ones who defeated the black beast. I see, so that previous incident made them grow...

 

"Y-yes. Thank you. They've been making remarkable progress recently. Their coordination between party members is especially good, and I was frankly surprised. I was a bit worried when Feo Lizitsa, who never got along with them, joined their party for this exercise, but looking at these results, I see no problems. ...They are my proud students."

 

It was rare for her, who was usually so calm, to raise her voice with such excitement, which showed that she was secretly happy about her students' growth.

Ms. Inda's face was slightly flushed, but the next moment, her expression clouded over.

 

"Actually, there's still..."

 

Ms. Inda hesitated as she spoke. It seemed she still had something to say.

 

"Hm, is there something else?"

 

"Y-yes. Actually, there's one more party that defeated a special target..."

 

Prompted by her words, I read further in the report, and indeed, there was one more party that had defeated a special target, in addition to the previous four.

 

"Nozomu Bountis and Mars Dickens, huh..."

 

Those names sounded familiar. Mars Dickens was a student known for his high abilities but problematic behavior.

The other, Nozomu Bountis, was one of the academy students who encountered the black beast, just like the students from Ms. Inda's class who defeated the special target.

I hadn't heard many good things about him from other teachers and students, but he was a boy who intrigued me a little.

I knew very well how dangerous that black beast was. Incredible vitality and regeneration. And its most notable characteristic was its ability to absorb and transform other living beings.

It had been 10 years since I encountered that beast, and honestly, I didn't want to remember that time.

He encountered such a beast, took on the role of decoy by himself, and survived. Of course, luck might have been a factor, but it couldn't have been just that.

 

"Y-yes. The number of members in their party is the largest among the parties that defeated special targets, but..."

 

It seemed she couldn't believe that Nozomu Bountis's party had defeated a special target.

Indeed, a 10th-class party defeating a special target was unprecedented since Solminati Academy was founded.

While thinking so, I continued reading the document in my hand.

 

"Their opponent was their homeroom teacher, Anri Var. ...Are you perhaps suggesting she went easy on her students?"

 

"No... not that, but..."

 

Ms. Inda answered my question with a slight hesitation. Judging by her expression, her most appropriate emotion seemed to be confusion, and she didn't seem to assume that this result was due to unfairness on Ms. Anri's part.

 

"Indeed, she is a teacher who is very close to her students, but she certainly would not go easy on them in a situation like this."

 

Ms. Inda was a very capable and strict teacher. Her competence was evident from her being a homeroom teacher for a high-ranking class, the 2nd Class, in this academy at the age of 20.

She also took pride in this academy and sometimes took charge of 1st Class lessons in my stead when I was busy, showing her diligence and sense of responsibility.

Therefore, she was someone who couldn't tolerate dishonesty or mistakes, but she tended to be inflexible and somewhat rigid in her thinking.

 

In contrast, Ms. Anri possessed a temperament that could be said to be the complete opposite of Ms. Inda.

She was extremely generous and kind.

At times, her kindness might be seen as excessive by others, but she was certainly not someone who would go easy on students in a situation like this. She was a woman who fully understood the difference between pampering students and being kind to them.

 

"While she is someone with different views than yours in many respects, I believe she shares the same perspective as a teacher, do you not agree? In the first place, actual combat is where unpredictable situations can occur. Isn't it for such times that we train our students every day?"

 

The reason Ms. Inda was confused by the 10th Class party defeating a special target was probably because she herself had concluded that this result was impossible.

Actual combat is unpredictable. In that sense, wouldn't producing this unpredictable result have been extremely beneficial? Both for the students and for us teachers.

 

"Yes... I apologize. I never thought they could defeat Anri-sensei..."

 

Ms. Inda said, bowing her head. She seemed ashamed of her own short-sighted judgment.

But I was probably the same. Just a moment ago, I, too, was caught in my own short-sighted judgment, just like Ms. Inda now.

 

"Don't worry about it. Everyone is inexperienced. Just a moment ago, I was laughing at my own inexperience."

 

"Huh?"

 

Ms. Inda let out a dazed sound at my sudden words. At her rare expression, her usual deep frown replaced by surprise, I inadvertently let out a laugh.

 

"Fufu. Well, shall we return to headquarters?"

 

"Y-yes."

 

Ms. Inda followed me as I began to descend the observation deck.

 

(Nozomu Bountis, huh...)

 

He was said to be the biggest failure since the academy's founding, but was that really true?

 

Since he encountered that beast and survived, that story seemed very unlikely to be true.

And now, with the defeat of Ms. Anri, that thought grew even stronger.

Ms. Inda had been deep in thought, her hand on her chin. She was probably thinking about Nozomu Bountis.

Ms. Inda's opinion of him probably wouldn't change easily. However, I hoped that this would be some kind of catalyst for her, who had always judged students only by their grades and such.

Arcazam was still young. Both the students and the city, and the teachers too.

 

(Regarding Nozomu Bountis, should I ask Ms. Anri about him sometime?)

 

At that moment, a wind stronger than any calm wind before blew.

 

"... Hm."

 

I felt as if something was mixed in with that wind. An unusual atmosphere spreads with ripples, like paint dropped into clear water.

It was something I often smelled 10 years ago. The smell of the battlefield.

But that sense of incongruity immediately melted into the air of the training ground and became imperceptible.

 

(.... I hope nothing happens.)

 

Perhaps it was because I had been thinking about the Triclops and the black beast earlier. A faint unease crossed my chest.

 

***

 

In the northern section of the training area, my three-person party, consisting of Ken, Camila, and myself, was scouting the surroundings.

 

"Things are going smoothly so far, it seems."

 

I murmured, holding up the pendants we'd acquired from other parties.

We had defeated several parties and even a special target while moving counter-clockwise through the southern part of the training area this morning, earning a considerable amount of points. We don't know if we're currently in the lead, but we're definitely in a position to aim for the top. After a short break, we resumed our activities to earn even more points.

 

"That's true. But honestly, it's only natural since we're the only A-rank party besides Irisdina's group. Parties other than theirs or Kevin's aren't a threat at all."

 

Ken said, his lips twisting into a smile. His expression seemed to hold disdain for the parties we had defeated.

I wonder why... watching Ken now, my chest feels strangely unsettled.

 

"Hey, Ken. Have you changed recently?"

 

Camila asked, her tone accusatory, as if she was thinking the same thing I was.

 

"Hm? Why do you think so?"

 

"Because you..."

 

"I haven't changed at all. Nothing at all... Right, Lisa?"

 

Ken said, smiling at me. Ken, who supported me when Nozomu betrayed me. The same smile as always, unchanged from before.

But why? Even though it's the same as always, a smile that should bring relief... the unease in my chest won't subside.

 

"... Yes. Ken hasn't changed at all."

 

"See?"

 

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

 

I ignored the uneasiness in my chest and continued speaking. Ken smiled as usual at my words, but Camila's expression remained stiff.

 

"If Lisa says so..."

 

"That's right. Ken hasn't changed at all..."

 

Yes, he hasn't changed. Ken couldn't possibly change. He wouldn't disappear from my side like him...

 

"Let's drop this topic. More importantly, about what we'll do next... Hm?"

 

Just as Ken tried to change the subject, a sound came from a distance. The clash of metal and someone's shout. It was probably a party engaged in combat.

 

"... It's gone quiet."

 

However, the sounds of conflict quickly faded. The battle was probably over.

 

"... What should we do?"

 

"Right. We should probably check who was fighting, and if possible, defeat them with a surprise attack, don't you think?"

 

Ken replied to Camila's question.

I agreed that there was no problem with that. With a considerable number of parties having dropped out this morning, opportunities to earn points were dwindling. We wanted to earn as much as possible while we could.

I nodded to the two, then lowered my stance and began to move towards where the noises had come from, suppressing our presence.

 

***

 

In the northern section of the forest where Lisa and the others were, two parties were fiercely competing, but the battle was overwhelmingly one-sided.

 

"Hah!"

 

"!"

 

A girl with jet-black hair slashed a male student's arm with a swift strike like a gale. Without waiting to see the student drop the sword he was holding, the girl immediately reversed her rapier and struck the male student's chin with the pommel.

The male student's jaw snapped up, and as he fell, the pendant around his neck glowed red.

 

"Phew..."

 

The female student with the rapier, Irisdina Francilt, let out a deep breath and sheathed her rapier.

 

"... It seems to be over."

 

Tima Lime, who was behind Irisdina, spoke to her.

Around them, six students lay defeated. All their pendants glowed red, indicating their disqualification.

 

"Yeah, honestly, it was quite a struggle, but... are you guys alright?"

 

"Y-yes... Somehow..."

 

Irisdina and her team spoke to each of the defeated students. It was typical of them to even provide simple magical healing to those who were injured.

After the treatments were finished, they handed their pendants to Irisdina and returned to the operations headquarters together.

Tima handed a magic potion to Irisdina, who had seen them off. It was a medicine that healed the mind and promoted mana recovery.

 

"Ai, good work."

 

"Ah, thanks."

 

Irisdina swallowed the received potion. Tima also took out a potion and drank it.

 

"Phew..."

 

Irisdina, who had finished her potion, let out a deep breath and looked up at the lush trees.

Her expression was somehow melancholic. Combined with her graceful and artistic appearance, it was an enchanting sight, but Tima, who had been observing her best friend out of the corner of her eye, keenly sensed the hesitation mixed within Irisdina's gesture.

 

"Ai, are you still worried about Nozomu-kun?"

 

"... Yeah."

 

Irisdina answered, looking down and squeezing out the words. Tima felt her chest tighten as she watched her. She thought that her own words had led to her best friend's troubled expression.

 

"... Hey, Ai. ...Honestly, I regret it."

 

"... Regret?"

 

Irisdina made a dubious face at Tima's sudden words.

 

"We talked about it before, didn't we? That Nozomu-kun's been acting strange lately..."

 

"... Yeah."

 

Nozomu had been acting strange lately. Realizing this, they tried to talk to Nozomu, but it was Tima who stopped them.

Tima, who had been isolated from others due to her own immense power. Being particularly sensitive, she sensed that Nozomu's worries were quite deep and a heavy burden for him. She suggested waiting for Nozomu to talk on his own rather than trying to pry.

This was partly due to her own personality, which hesitated to intrude on others in relationships, and also because Irisdina and Mars had been quite insistent when they discussed this.

However, as a result, a strange rift formed between Nozomu and Irisdina's group. Even if it remained superficially unchanged, the rift gradually widened.

 

"... But perhaps we should have talked to him first... Because of that, Mars-kun also seems strange lately..."

 

As Tima said, Mars had also started acting strange lately, seemingly influenced by Nozomu.

He repeatedly engaged in reckless training, and each time, Tima told him not to overdo it, but Mars would say he understood and yet showed no signs of stopping his reckless training.

Her chest ached whenever she saw that sight.

It was certain that her suggestion was one of the factors that cast a shadow on their relationship with Nozomu and Mars, and their own relationship.

 

"... No, it's not just your fault, Tima. I couldn't talk to him either. Even though I wanted to hear what he had to say, I couldn't bring myself to step in..."

 

However, it wasn't just Tima; Irisdina also couldn't approach Nozomu. They stopped pressing Nozomu at Tima's suggestion, but that was merely a discussion about "waiting a little longer until Nozomu talked," and there were plenty of other opportunities to ask later.

 

(Why couldn't I ask him...?)

 

Irisdina had so desperately wanted to know about Nozomu in her heart, yet she couldn't take that step.

When she realized that, Irisdina was struck by a tightening sensation deep in her chest.

 

"!"

 

Before she knew it, Irisdina's hands clenched her own clothes over her chest, but she herself didn't know why.

Thinking about Nozomu warmed her chest, but at the same time, it ached as if torn. An indescribable anxiety welled up, overwhelming her heart.

She kept wondering why, but her mind was a jumble of thoughts that wouldn't coalesce, spinning in circles.

She shook her head vigorously to try and reset her disorganized thoughts, but only her lustrous black hair swayed, and her mind remained completely unsettled.

No, not only that, but her spinning mind gained more and more momentum. Warmth and coldness, many opposites, mingled together, continuously disturbing her heart.

It was no wonder. It was the first time in her life she had experienced such emotions.

 

"... Ai, after this exercise is over, shall we ask Nozomu-kun and the others?"

 

"Eh?"

 

"About Nozomu-kun and Mars-kun. ...I don't want to watch Mars-kun and Nozomu-kun like this anymore."

 

For Tima, these were words of regret for having caused this situation with her own words. Feeling guilty for what she had said before, it was a conclusion she desperately came up with to somehow fix things.

 

"You're right..."

 

Irisdina nodded slightly at Tima's words. At that moment, the bushes behind them rustled.

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