Monday, August 11, 2025

[WN] Dragon Chain Ori : Volume 6 Chapter 7 [Re-Translation]

This is a re-translation.

Volume 6 Chapter 7

 

Nozomu, lagging behind Irisdina and the others by tens of seconds, had nevertheless approached close enough to see the battleground. However, the situation was extremely critical. In the depths of the bushes, visible in Nozomu's sight, was the figure of a junior, about to be crushed by an orc.

 

"This is bad!"

 

He immediately slammed ki into his katana, and at the same time, accumulated and released ki into his legs. Instantaneous acceleration gained at the cost of rapid ki consumption. Bursting through the bushes, what appeared in his cleared vision was the figure of an orc with a furious face. He placed his hand on the hilt of his sheathed katana and drew it with a battle cry. The next moment, an extremely compressed ki blade flew at high speed along the katana's trajectory, instantly severing the orc's arm. The orc, unaware that its arm had been cut off, swung down its severed upper arm. But nothing happened to Eldor, who was sitting on his backside in front of it.

 

"Bumo?"

 

The orc made a dazed sound. It couldn't possibly kill Eldor. Its arm was already lost and would never return. While the orc was dazed by the loss of its arm, Nozomu leaped into its embrace. He recharged ki into his katana again, extremely compressing it. Rushing past the orc's side, he once again slashed with the katana in his hand. The ki technique, "Phantom Void - Return," bisected the orc's fleshy torso, and it was drawn to death without realizing its own demise. As its severed upper and lower halves crumbled to the ground, Nozomu cut in between the orcs and the juniors, glaring at the orcs.

 

"Bugyaaa!"

 

"Gafugafu!"

 

The orcs snorted roughly, letting out angry roars. Their eyes bloodshot, the orcs glared at Nozomu.

 

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

 

Nozomu, in contrast, stood firm, withstanding the orcs' roars and killing intent all over his body, firmly planted on the ground in front of the magic beasts. His eyes were fixed directly on the orcs, and he held the pig-demons' movements in check with a silent gaze. Their opponents were wild inhabitants ruled by strength. In this case, whoever was even slightly overwhelmed by the opponent's intensity would be unilaterally crushed.

 

"And there are multiple opponents. If they get momentum, it'll be incredibly troublesome..."

 

Nozomu, while intimidating the orcs, also gave a slight wry smile at himself. What would he have done if this were before he met Irisdina and the others? Nozomu thought for a moment, but he couldn't imagine himself with anyone at that time.

 

"Anyway, the problem is Eldor-kun and the others..."

 

While it was good to be lost in thought, this was a battlefield. Nozomu pulled himself together and tried to sense the presence of his juniors behind him. He felt their gazes on his back. They seemed somewhat dazed, but it was bad for them to be disoriented in a battle.

 

"Hey, pull yourselves together. Don't just spacing out there."

 

Nozomu called out to his juniors behind him. He didn't raise his voice to avoid provoking the orcs. Honestly, Nozomu didn't know how to speak to them to make them recover. However, Nozomu, who prioritized survival above all else, racked his brain to survive this situation. What these frightened juniors needed now was a clear and concise goal and means, and above all, a spiritual pillar.

 

"I'll watch for an opportunity and charge in. You just protect your injured comrades."

 

Complex explanations might further confuse them in their agitated state. Nozomu uttered a few simple instructions, imagining Irisdina, who would be a reliable senior figure for them. However, Eldor and the others could only see this action as suicidal. The D- rank Nozomu, whose rank they had heard from him before entering this forest. Looking only at his rank, they couldn't possibly have expected Nozomu to be able to handle so many orcs.

 

"Eh, but your rank is D-minus...? Eh? But, you just cut down an orc..."

 

Eldor and the others' preconceptions about Nozomu exacerbated their confusion. Although they had seen Nozomu cut down an orc before their own eyes, they couldn't calmly comprehend the reality of what had just happened. Considering only Nozomu's rank, there was no way he should be able to handle so many orcs. However, Eldor and the others had just witnessed Nozomu cut down that orc with only two strikes. Eldor and the others, who were first-years and lacked sufficient training and practical experience. Their inability to reconcile their beliefs with reality had left them unable to think properly.

 

"This is bad, what should I do..."

 

Nozomu slowly sheathed the katana he had drawn while keeping the orcs in check. He lowered his stance and braced himself for battle, but inwardly, he was clutching his head. He had intended to help them recover, and had chosen his words carefully, trying to evoke an Irisdina-like atmosphere, but he seemed to have only made them more anxious. It was understandable, since they only knew Nozomu from rumors and his rank.

 

"Irisdina and the others will finish soon. Hold out until then. Understood?"

 

Honestly, Nozomu himself thought he was doing something quite unfamiliar. He was used to fighting alone, but collaborating with others didn't go well. He didn't have the kind of trusting relationship that Irisdina and the others had, nor did he have time to plan tactics to a certain extent like Jin and his team. Precisely because it was a sudden battle, the disparity between Nozomu's reputation at the academy and his real combat ability had caused further confusion among his juniors. Therefore, he would make them aware of Irisdina herself, rather than himself acting like Irisdina. Irisdina and Feo, visible at the edge of Nozomu's vision, seemed to be fine. Despite being outnumbered, they were reliably parrying the orcs' attacks and steadily reducing the enemy's numbers one by one. And as the number of orcs they were fighting decreased, Irisdina and the others' opportunities to attack also increased. It would only be a matter of time before they finished.

 

"Y-yes!"

 

Eldor and the others had also witnessed Irisdina and her team's fighting. Unlike Nozomu, Irisdina had a high reputation within the academy. She possessed charisma to lead other students, as well as the deep trust of the teachers and proven results. Her valiant efforts gradually invigorated their deflated spirits. The strength returned to their voices as they replied to Nozomu. Nozomu thought that in times like these, her presence as a spiritual pillar was significant, and he gripped the sheathed katana. The opponents were numerous, and he was no match for their brute strength. But he couldn't let the enemy pass. To protect his juniors, what Nozomu needed was to draw all the opponents' attention to himself. It was easy to imagine what would happen if even a little of the opponent's attention turned to Eldor and his team. Although their energy had returned, his injured and exhausted juniors probably wouldn't be able to withstand the orcs' offensive. To prevent that...

 

"Fugooo!"

 

The orcs let out strange cries and charged at Nozomu. The magic beasts, completely enraged, seemed intent on eliminating Nozomu, who was right in front of them. Nozomu reached into the pouch at his hip without the orcs seeing, and quietly dropped something he pulled out onto the ground.

 

"Hmph!"

 

Nozomu glanced at the orcs approaching with even more distorted, hideous faces, then exhaled softly, slammed ki into his feet, and stomped hard on the object he had dropped onto the ground.

 

"Bumooo!"

 

The next moment, a bursting explosion echoed through the forest. Nozomu immediately activated Flash Step. He plunged head-on into the group of orcs, holding his sheathed katana. What Nozomu had taken out of his pouch and stomped on was a sound bomb that emitted a loud noise. Surprised by the ear-splitting explosion, the orcs momentarily dulled their movements. Nozomu rushed straight towards the orc that flinched in surprise at the explosion.

 

However, his speed was by no means fast compared to Irisdina and the others. The orcs surpassed Nozomu in both physique and brute strength. Eldor could only imagine Nozomu, charging head-on into the orcs, being crushed by the magic beasts. The orc, quickly recovering from the confusion, stepped forward and charged at Nozomu, who had emitted the unpleasant sound. The distance between the rushing Nozomu and the leading orc instantly closed. The orc's club was swung down, aiming for the crown of its approaching prey. Grasping the approaching club's movement, Nozomu again wreathed his sheathed katana in a ki blade. At the same time, he shifted his direction diagonally forward with Flash Step - Curving Dance and then thrust his drawn blade into the side of the descending club. Normally, one would think that the orc, superior in strength and weight, would unilaterally strike down Nozomu.

 

However, what leaped into Eldor's eyes was the upper half of the club, bisected and flying through the air in an instant.

 

"Zei~!"

 

Nozomu's blade, with a return strike, was sucked into the orc's torso. The two passed by each other as if crossing paths.

 

"Guh, pugyau..."

 

After a beat, the orc that had passed by collapsed, spitting blood. A single, deep, horizontal cut was carved into its abdomen. It was clearly a fatal wound. Nozomu, without killing the momentum of his Flash Step, plunged into the group of orcs.

 

"Gaaaaa!"

 

"Booo!"

 

The orcs swung the weapons in their hands at Nozomu one after another. The density of attacks was only possible due to their overwhelming numbers. Nozomu widened his eyes, trying to discern the attacks of the orcs coming from all directions.

 

"Hmph!!"

 

The moment he entered the orcs' range, Nozomu drew a complex curvilinear movement with Flash Step - Curving Dance. However, in his current state, without releasing his ability suppression, he couldn't perform the overwhelming maneuvers that had once toyed with the Triclops. In fact, several of the descending clubs caught Nozomu's body.

 

"Kuh!!"

 

Nozomu used all his might to parry the clubs approaching his body. He used the momentum of his body's rotation from Flash Step - Curving Dance and the unique curve and flexibility of his katana to deflect the clubs' trajectories. Each time he tried to parry, a pressure like blocking a boulder weighed on both Nozomu's arms, and all his muscles screamed.

 

But a single strike from an orc was not comparable to an A-rank Triclops, or even a B-rank Cyclops. If he linked his entire body's muscles seamlessly, he could parry them. The orcs' attacks didn't catch Nozomu's body and cut through the air. However, while a single strike might be manageable, in this surrounded situation, even if he parried one orc's attack, other orcs would attack. And once he took an attack, even if he parried it unscathed, his movement speed would inevitably slow down. If that happened, he would be exposed to even fiercer attacks. In fact, the density of the orcs' attacks had increased after he parried one attack.

 

"Kuh!"

 

Another orc's stone axe passed just barely by Nozomu's face. He somehow managed to twist his neck and dodge, but honestly, it was bad to waste any more time like this. He still thought he could handle them, but if he took too long, the orcs' attention might turn to his juniors. Nozomu clicked his tongue and focused all his senses on the movements of the surrounding orcs. His vision lost color, and the flow of all time slowed down. In Nozomu's eyes, displaying extreme concentration, the trajectory of the axe that attacked him with a return strike was clearly visible. Nozomu, slamming ki into the katana in his hand, slashed his katana upwards towards the side of the axe that was about to sweep him. Nozomu's slash accurately caught the swung axe, making a sharp clack! sound and bisecting the orc's stone axe. The orc, its own axe, which was supposed to turn Nozomu into minced meat, bisected instead, was stunned. In that opening, Nozomu swung his Phantom Void - Clad - infused katana in a diagonal slash. The orc's body collapsed a beat later. But Nozomu didn't look at the magical beast he had just cut down and was already eyeing his next opponent.

 

***

 

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

 

Eldor watched Nozomu, who was parrying the orcs' attacks by a hair's breadth and inflicting fatal wounds on them, with a blank expression. His appearance was far removed from the image of Nozomu Bountis he had heard in rumors. Eldor was completely captivated by his swordsmanship, which could completely parry an orc's strike, which should have been overwhelmingly superior in brute strength, and his ki blades, sharpened to their utmost limit.

 

"Amazing..."

 

A classmate, who was treating his comrades behind Eldor, let out a voice of admiration. He, too, was mesmerized by Nozomu's sword dance unfolding before his eyes. Irisdina, swaying her black hair in the wind, simultaneously manipulated multiple magic bullets and swung her rapier, flashing silver light. Feo's staff, accelerated by his nimble body movements, struck the orcs, and his thrown talismans exploded with flashes of light, burning the orcs' bodies. And Nozomu, who, despite being unable to use magic and having a handicap due to ability suppression, displayed movements completely comparable to theirs with just a single katana. Their fighting styles might be different, but they were clearly those of individuals at a far higher level than Eldor and his team. Eldor, mesmerized by the unwavering trajectory of Nozomu's katana, felt something warm surge from deep within his chest. His heart pounded with excitement, and Eldor, forgetting that he had almost been killed just moments ago, was captivated by the sight.

 

***

 

Nozomu's eyes caught a club swung horizontally from the edge of his vision. He stepped towards the orc that had swung the club and pressed his ki-infused katana against the club that had been swept, as if to cut into it. Then, his katana bit into the orc's club as if cutting through clay, bisecting it instantly. Nozomu's katana then deeply sliced the magic beast's arm.

 

"Pigyaaa! Gafu!..."

 

The orc let out a scream from the pain in its arm, but before it finished screaming, Nozomu's katana severed its head. The katana and ki techniques were wielded without any restraint. To concentrate the orcs' attention on himself, he needed to make them believe he was a formidable enemy they couldn't take their eyes off. To that end, what Nozomu did was... engage in a full-power battle, completely disregarding ki consumption.

 

"Haa!"

 

He plunged his sheathed katana into the mouth of the orc, which had been stunned by the sight of its comrade's head being severed, and delivered a Vibration Strike. The ki and shockwave that exploded in its mouth pulverized the orc's skull, scattering its brains around. Nozomu, who normally controlled his highly lethal ki techniques at the academy, used them all-out, overwhelming his opponents with a continuous barrage of killing techniques. Nozomu's close-quarters combat was supported by his outstanding ki control and ki techniques and body techniques that embodied overwhelming lethal power. Although he had not released his ability suppression, his ki blades and katana techniques, which bisected opponents along with their weapons, kept the orcs completely at bay.

 

"Kuh, sei!"

 

Nozomu's katana, which had been sheathed after he used Vibration Strike, was drawn again, cutting through the air with a flash and slicing the body of the orc behind him along with its weapon. However, even if he could suppress the ki used for attacks with "Phantom Void - Clad -," the efficiency of his body strengthening due to ability suppression was terrible. Full-power enhancement without regard for consequences, in a state of poor fuel efficiency. The rapid consumption of ki quickly pushed Nozomu's body to its limit.

 

"Haa, haa..."

 

Nozomu's breathing gradually grew ragged. His heart began to pound, and he started to feel pain in his lungs.

 

"Bumooo!"

 

"!"

 

The blood mist from the orc, exhaled by Nozomu's Phantom Void. Cutting through it, another orc from behind swung a huge club. A horizontal strike from outside his vision. Nozomu reacted immediately, but his body movements were slightly too slow, and he couldn't completely parry it. Nozomu's upper body slightly lifted, exposing his defenseless body for an instant. Furthermore, the club, reversed, approached Nozomu from the opposite direction.

 

"Tch!"

 

Nozomu intentionally released all the strength in his body that he had been bracing with, instead deliberately disrupting his own posture. Instead of resisting the impact he couldn't fully parry, he intentionally let his body ride the flow, twisting his upper body and crouching. Nozomu's body dropped with a thud, following gravity. As he sank to the ground, clinging to it, the next moment, the orc's club passed overhead with a roar.

 

"Hmph!"

 

The moment the club passed overhead, Nozomu put force into both hands, which were on the ground, and swung his katana with a slash as he sprang up. The orc collapsed, spewing blood, its torso, abdomen, and skull bisected in one strike.

 

"Hah, hah, hah..."

 

Covered in the blood splattering like rain, Nozomu exhaled heavily and glared at the remaining orcs.

 

"Bu, bubu..."

 

The orc, intimidated by Nozomu, recoiled. The remaining magic beasts had completely lost their will to fight. Their prey's movements weren't particularly fast. His strength wasn't particularly strong either. In fact, just now, he had lost his balance greatly from a single strike from a comrade he failed to parry. Frail prey that couldn't even properly block their single strikes. But all of their comrades who entered the range of Nozomu, whom they thought was frail, were slain, their corpses exposed in a gruesome state. The other remaining comrades were also being continuously cut down by Irisdina and the others, leaving only a few. An indescribable terror filled the orc's heart. The killing intent of the single human standing before it touched its neck like a cold blade. The next moment, the sight the orc saw was its own head flying through the air, utterly helpless.

 

"Pi-pigyauuu!"

 

Fantasizing its own death, the orc's mind finally reached its limit. Letting out a pained scream, it tried to run away from the spot at full speed. In the direction that orc was headed...

 

"Fwoah! What is this!!"

 

For some reason, Zonne, who they had told to wait, was there.

 

"Old man!? Crap!"

 

Had he grown impatient because Nozomu and the others weren't returning? However, the frenzied orc didn't even see the old man in front of it. The magic beast frantically moved its legs, trying to get away from the spot. At this rate, Zonne would be knocked away by the charging orc. Nozomu's face showed signs of impatience. For a human without the means to fight, an orc's colossal body alone was a sufficient threat. Flash Step wouldn't make it in time. Furthermore, Zonne was in a straight line connecting the fleeing orc and Nozomu. If he carelessly used Phantom Void, he might bisect the old man along with the orc.

 

"Kuh!!"

 

Nozomu tried to activate Flash Step anyway, but then the events of this morning came to mind. His eyes caught the small blade tucked into his hip belt. Nozomu instinctively switched his katana to his left hand, and with his right hand, he drew the throwing knife he had received from Feo. He then swung back, taking a throwing stance. He took a step forward, visualizing the scene from this morning when he hit the target with Feo's advice, and shifted his center of gravity forward. However, honestly, a throwing knife alone was unreliable to stop the orc's movements. Given the uncertainty of his aim, a certain level of striking power was essential to stop that colossal body's movements.

 

"If the power isn't enough..."

 

Nozomu, holding the raised throwing knife, infused it with ki, extremely compressing it, as if using Phantom Void. He tried to compensate for his lacking throwing knife technique with ki techniques, attempting to give it sufficient power. He focused on his body's centerline and side, and swung his arm down as if performing an overhead katana strike. The throwing knife left Nozomu's arm and flew, rotating in the air, then, with its extremely compressed ki blade, plunged into the orc's defenseless back. The next moment, the extremely compressed ki broke free from Nozomu's control, and the plunged throwing knife exploded with a bursting sound.

 

"Gyauuu!"

 

The orc twisted its body in agony from the sharp pain in its back. A hole several fingers deep was pierced in the orc's back. But even with its body swaying and its speed reduced, the orc's feet didn't stop. Its survival instinct must have overcome the pain.

 

"Damn it! Old man, run!"

 

Nozomu's loud voice echoed around him, but the orc was already pressing close to the old man. He couldn't make it in time as he was. Judging that, Nozomu immediately reached for the chains binding him. He put strength into his arm, trying to tear off the chains of ability suppression. Surprisingly, the previous anxiety didn't well up.

 

But at that moment, familiar shadows rushed past him from both sides.

 

"It's alright, Nozomu!"

 

"Leave the rest to us!"

 

Voices of his comrades came from behind him. The next moment, a dozen or so dark-colored chains, growing from the ground, entangled themselves around the orc's body in multiple layers. Irisdina and the others had finished off the orcs they were fighting and had rushed to the scene.

 

"Gyaaaauu!"

 

The orc screamed in agony, trying to escape the chains, but Irisdina's "Chains of Darkness" completely restrained the orc's movements in an instant. The orc twisted desperately, but Irisdina and the others gave it no chance to escape, and Feo, with lightning wrapped around his staff, charged in.

 

"This will finish it off!"

 

Feo rapidly spun his staff above his head and swung it down with force towards the orc's head. Lightning exploded with a bursting sound, ravaging the orc's body, and the last orc died, its entire body burned.

 

"That's the end of it. Old man, are you alright?"

 

"Yeah, I thought I was going to die. But, well, you saved me."

 

Feo casually put his staff on his shoulder. Zonne also let out a long breath, his voice weak.

 

"Nozomu, are you alright?"

 

"Haa, haa, phew... Yeah, I'm fine. I used a bit too much ki, but I'm not injured."

 

Irisdina also rushed to Nozomu's side and called out to him. He replied to her, composing himself.

 

"Well then, we've dealt with the orcs for now, but..."

 

Nozomu glanced at Eldor and the others, who were standing dazed. Among the four of them, the injured female student was still crouched on the ground.

 

"Anyway, we need to treat them."

 

"You're right. Nozomu, do you have any potions...?"

 

"I do. Irisdina, please take care of that student."

 

"Got it."

 

Nodding to each other, Nozomu and the others rushed to the fallen female student and checked her condition.

 

"Are you alright?"

 

"U-ugh..."

 

Nozomu called out to the fallen female student. She was a small girl with russet hair tied to one side, reminiscent of a kitten. Her cute appearance was now twisted in pain, but the girl nodded faintly in response to Nozomu's question. She seemed to be conscious.

 

"She's conscious. Injuries are bruises and lacerations... Bones are okay. Iris, how about over there?"

 

"It's similar here. However, it seems her ribs are injured. Her internal organs seem fine, though..."

 

Irisdina, who was examining the other female student, answered, narrowing her eyes. She seemed to be more seriously injured than the girl Nozomu was examining. Looking closely, her face was pale, and her breathing was ragged.

Nozomu immediately gave the fallen female student a potion to drink, washed the wound with water from his canteen, and bandaged it.

 

"If we move her carelessly, her internal organs might get hurt..."

 

However, not only important organs like internal organs, but also broken bones could continue to injure the inside of the body, potentially leading to massive bleeding. If they couldn't move her carelessly, they needed to at least secure her safety until minimal treatment was finished.

 

"Iris, continue treating her wounds with magic. I'll set up the perimeter and keep watch with Feo."

 

"Understood. Leave this to me."

 

Nozomu nodded at Irisdina's words, then entrusted the girl he had been treating to Eldor's comrade and called out to Feo.

 

"I'm counting on you, Feo."

 

"Okay. Let's go then."

 

Entrusting the girl he had been examining to Eldor's comrade, Nozomu stood up and headed into the forest. Feo also counted the remaining talismans and followed Nozomu. After Nozomu and Feo disappeared into the forest, Irisdina, who remained, looked at the dazed Eldor and the others.

 

"Eldor-kun, can you use magic?"

 

"Y-yes!"

 

"Then help me. I want to at least fix her broken ribs."

 

"U-understood!"

 

Eldor, snapped back to reality by Irisdina's words. He immediately rushed to his comrade and began helping Irisdina. Irisdina's and Eldor's hands, placed on the female student's flank, faintly glowed, gently enveloping her body. Perhaps the pain had receded, as her expression gradually softened. The girl Nozomu had been treating was also able to somehow get up with the help of her comrades.

 

"T-thank goodness..."

 

Eldor let out a sigh of relief. He felt the tension finally leaving his shoulders, which had been stiff with anxiety and nervousness. And a flashing sword stroke came to mind, along with a pounding heart deep in his chest.

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