Thursday, July 10, 2025

[WN] Hidden Reincarnated Hero : Chapter 47


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047 Holy Sword Summon

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Translator : PolterGlast


"Gyaaaah!" What now!? Eh, again?

 

I turned around and saw the Lesser Demon Patis standing up, gripping a soldier like King Kong. It was a gruff, bearded soldier.

 

Why not a beautiful woman!? There were no beautiful women nearby since everyone had evacuated.

 

"Why is it alive again?" "Don't tell me!?"

 

I exclaimed, startled. What's wrong, Gandarvan?

 

"I had forgotten, but I recall hearing that demons cannot be killed unless by a priest or a hero," Gandarvan stammered.

 

"Huh? ...Why didn't you remember that sooner!?" I cried.

"My apologies. It was a very old story I heard long ago..." There was no point in blaming Gandarvan. It was my fault for not thoroughly reading Detailed Appraisal. But demons are troublesome.

 

Lesser Demon Patis's Detailed Appraisal Result

Job Lesser Demon Lv30

Skills Hellfire Breath (Low), Demonic Contract (Low), Whispers (Low), Resurrection: Demon

 

Indeed, it had Resurrection: Demon as a skill. This skill prevents it from being permanently defeated unless by a job that wields holy attributes, such as a Hero, Holy Knight, or Saint.

 

The Lesser Demon Patis flapped its wings on its back, preparing to fly away. It was trying to escape.

"THIS HUMILIATION, I WILL AVENGE. BEST PREPARE YOUR NECKS." No need for that.

 

"Anneliese, bring that thing down!" I commanded.

"Yes! Mana Hand!" Anneliese activated Mana Hand, which extended and grabbed the Lesser Demon Patis's leg, dragging it down.

 

"GUH! THIS IS NOTHING!" The Lesser Demon Patis desperately flapped its wings, still trying to escape.

 

"You're desperate." Slam!

"WHAT!?"

 

I activated Stealth, kicked off the walls of nearby buildings several times to vertically ascend onto a roof, and then made a huge leap, cutting off the Lesser Demon Patis's wing.

 

"Gyaaaah!" The Lesser Demon Patis, having lost a wing, crashed to the ground, releasing the soldier it was gripping from the impact.

 

"Anger Lock!" Gandarvan immediately activated Anger Lock, drawing the Lesser Demon Patis's aggro. With this, the Lesser Demon Patis couldn't escape even if it wanted to. Serves it right.

 

"Now, hit it!" I commanded. At my signal, Rosalina and the soldiers once again surrounded the Lesser Demon Patis and pounded it. As we attacked, Rook retrieved the soldier who had been captured.

 

"ANNOYING CREATURES." You're the annoying one.

 

"YOU HUMANS CANNOT KILL ME! KNOW THAT!" It thrashed its arms wildly.

 

"Shut up, you minion!" I swung my Gargoyle Buster. The combination of Vital Point Strike and Stealth activated an Ultra Critical, causing its HP to plummet.

 

"Captain Rook, please evacuate everyone now!"

"Understood!" Rook replied, evacuating everyone who had been delayed in escaping, including the knights. The knights, including Rook, would just get in the way of what I was about to do.

 

"YOU BASTARDS!" The Lesser Demon Patis roared, unleashing black flames from its mouth. Gandarvan blocked the flames with his shield, Rosalina leaped far backward to evade, and the soldiers circled behind the Lesser Demon Patis to avoid the flames.

 

I knew they were experienced fighters, but dodging a Hellfire Breath attack on sight was pretty impressive for everyone.

 

"HP Recovery," Gandarvan chanted, using his HP Recovery (Medium) skill. This healed his HP by 100 points, bringing him back to full health.

 

"Acid Strike!" I wouldn't be outdone. I activated the triple combo of Acid Strike, Vital Point Strike, and Stealth.

 

"Alright, its DEF is down!" Acid Strike has a 50% chance to reduce DEF. The effect activated with that single blow.

 

Everyone unleashed their ultimate skills.

"Gyaaaaaah..."

 

Thud! The Lesser Demon Patis fell. Its HP hit zero. It was over.

Earlier, I had let my guard down and allowed it to resurrect. This time, I wouldn't make that mistake.

 

"Holy Sword Summon!" I changed my main job to Reincarnated Hero and activated the skill.

 

Dazzling particles of light gathered before me, coalescing into a single point, then taking the form of a sword. What appeared was a two-handed sword I was familiar with, but it was flashy, like something out of a video game. It was a very flashy sword, like something from a chuunibyou fantasy. I grabbed its hilt, jumped, and landed on the Lesser Demon Patis's chest.

 

"Don't cause trouble ever again," I muttered, gripping the holy sword in a reverse grip and plunging it into its chest.

 

The Lesser Demon Patis twitched for a moment, then bands of light scattered in all directions from the wound on its chest. It crumbled with the fragility of a sandcastle, then was swept away by the cold wind.

 

"Master!" Anneliese cried.

"Master~!" Rosalina chimed.

 

Just like before, Anneliese and Rosalina hugged me. Yes, that feels good!

 

"Master... that sword..." Gandarvan asked. Even without being a Saint or a Hero, you can bring a Lesser Demon Patis's HP to zero. I knew there was a delay before its resurrection, perhaps a few seconds, so I thought even a Level 1 Reincarnated Hero could safely attack the Lesser Demon Patis while it was incapacitated, but I actually defeated it.

 

"Ah, you absolutely must not speak of this to anyone," I warned, releasing Holy Sword Summon. The holy sword dispersed into particles of light.

 

"To be able to summon such a thing, I absolutely cannot speak of it!" Gandarvan, usually so calm, yelled!

"Since it's Master, just give up," Anneliese said. Anneliese, that's inadvertently harsh, isn't it?

 

"It is Master-nanodesu!" Rosalina affirmed.

Yeah, Rosalina, just stay quiet.

 

"Honestly... just how many secrets do you possess...?" Gandarvan muttered.

"Do you want to know?" I asked.

"No, I don't want to know! Please don't tell me! My stomach is full just with that sword for now!" he exclaimed, utterly rejecting the offer. He didn't have to reject it so strongly.

 

"Master. Look here," Jojok, one of the soldiers—the Lizardman Swordsman—said, having found something on the ground.

 

"Hm, this is..." I peered at it. It looked like fire burning inside a sphere about 10 centimeters in diameter. Was it dangerous? It looked like it would explode if I touched it.

 

Detailed Appraisal Result

Orb (Lesser): Grants the skill Spirit Summon upon use, allowing a contract with one lesser spirit. Its value is immeasurable.

 

In a way, this is dangerous. But I get something like this for defeating a demon!? This is telling me to hunt demons, isn't it? Hehehe. This is getting interesting!

 

And yet, it's a drop item from a demon, but it allows contracting with a spirit. Shouldn't it be about contracting with a demon? I wouldn't want to contract with a demon, though.

 

"Master. It's Sir Rook," Gandarvan announced.

"Hm, understood." I stored the Orb (Lesser) in my Item Box. I also changed my main job to Sword Master! Now, the evidence was gone.

 

"The demon escaped. That's the story. Understood?" I stated.

"""""Understood!""""" (Gandarvan and soldiers)

"Yes-nanodesu!" (Rosalina)

"That would be best," (Anneliese)

 

"Toi-dono!" Rook rushed up, out of breath.

 

"That demon?" he asked.

"I'm sorry. It flew away, and I let it escape," I replied. Rook had seen its wings, so he'd accept that. He should forget that I cut off one wing. If he questions it, I'll say it grew back. Yeah, I'll do that.

 

"Is that so... I will report to His Excellency the Duke immediately. Please accompany me to the castle." Ugh... no, I don't want to. I want to take a bath quickly. But I couldn't say that, so I headed to the castle. Sigh...

 

***

 

Before me was the Duke, his brow furrowed. The furrowed brow was Zaigen's character trait, but Zaigen's brow was now a veritable trench.

 

Rook's subordinates had questioned Linesa, the Head-Chopping Nest, and it turned out Linesa had been deceived by a pimp she'd been with for years, leaving her with enormous debts. Moreover, that man had started living with another woman right next to Linesa.

 

Of course, she'd resent him. I'd have killed that man myself. But Linesa resented not the man, but the woman who took him, and not just that woman, but other women too. While not all women in the world, she resented women in the same profession as the one who stole her man. As a result, she became demon-possessed and began killing prostitutes. The demon fed on the souls of the women she killed and on Linesa's feelings of resentment.

 

"I've heard that demons resurrect even if you defeat them. It's a shame we couldn't completely subjugate it, but it couldn't be helped..." the Duke mused. Right, it couldn't be helped, so please release me quickly.

 

"We must report the demon incident to the country."

"Hmm. I cannot leave here, as I do not know where it will appear next. Who should I send as a messenger?" The Duke and Zaigen discussed who to send as a messenger to report to the country, mentioning various names. I guess I don't need to be here.

 

"Barukan, command the knights to maintain vigilance throughout the territory."

"Understood," Barukan replied. He can't say not to be vigilant, can he...

 

"Now, Honorary Baron Footscythel," the Duke addressed me.

 

"Yes," I replied, I can finally go home.

 

"You did well in this matter. I shall bestow a reward upon you."

 

"Eh!?" Please don't call me out as a reward.

 

"Why do you look so disappointed?" the Duke asked.

"Oh, no, it's nothing," I quickly replied.

"Very well. Honorary Baron Footscythel's actions in this matter were splendid. Therefore, I bestow upon you the Order of the Peony, Third Class, and 1,000,000 Grill in gold." Okay, a medal and money, and then I'm done. I'm sleepy and want a bath. Give it to me now.

 

"Since the demon was repelled but not defeated, the Peony would be appropriate, right?" the Duke mused. Eh, is he asking me? I don't know anything about the types of medals.

 

"The Order of the Peony, Third Class, is a medal for mid-level achievements. In this case, since it was the repulsion of a demon and not its subjugation, I deem the Peony appropriate," Zaigen (my dictionary) explained.

 

Wait a minute. If I asked for Anneliese's slave release as a reward, would he say okay?

 

"Um..." I began.

"Yes?" the Duke prompted.

"I don't need the medal, but would it be possible to release my slave?"

 

"I have heard about that slave from Zaigen," the Duke replied. It seemed Zaigen had indeed told the Duke about Anneliese.

 

"If Anneliese hadn't been with me, I wouldn't have been able to repel the demon. Therefore, I humbly ask for an amnesty for her." The Duke folded his arms and thought for a few seconds.

 

"Very well. I shall grant an amnesty. In addition, I will still bestow the medal upon Honorary Baron Footscythel. Is that clear?" the Duke declared. The medal didn't matter. Just having Anneliese's release granted made defeating the demon worthwhile.

 

"Thank you, Your Excellency," I said.

 

"The award ceremony for the medal will take place later, in five days. The slave's release will also occur at that time," the Duke added.

 

"Huh?" What's that? A medal ceremony? Are they really doing that?

 

"A medal requires an award ceremony, Honorary Baron Footscythel," Zaigen said, looking exasperated, but I had no idea about such things.

 

"But you didn't do anything when I became an Honorary Baron, did you?" I asked.

 

"It was undesirable for the reason for your ennoblement to be leaked to others," Zaigen explained. Was it for annihilating the Shardina Bandit Gang? I didn't admit to that.

 

"At that time, there were also involved parties among the nobles, and several houses were crushed. To avoid you incurring their resentment, we claimed that you became an Honorary Baron through a donation," Zaigen revealed.

 

"A donation?" I repeated.

 

"We annually ennoble a few individuals who make large donations as Honorary Barons. We merely blended your ennoblement into that," he clarified.

I see. So the Duke also thinks about these things.

 

"This time, it is the demon incident. This is a matter that could be called a crisis for Kerniff's very existence. We will hold a grand award ceremony for the medal." I don't need that.

 

And so, I ended up receiving a medal. As I was feeling disappointed, my eyes met Barukan's.

 

"Hmm. A good presence," he murmured.

"Eh?" Barukan smiled at me. Did he sense that my Sword Master level had increased?

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