Monday, September 15, 2025

[WN] Hidden Reincarnated Hero : Chapter 114


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114 Repelling Bandits... But...

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Translator : PolterGlast


When I left Kerniff, I said goodbye to the Duke.

 

When I entered the royal capital, I said goodbye to the Princess.

 

Since I'm a famous person, it would be troublesome if I didn't leave a record of my entering and exiting cities.

 

And today, I'm departing for Triange.

 

Anneliese and I are in the same carriage.

 

I invited Marhaleta-san to join us, but she's with Itsukushima-san in a different carriage because she gets nervous when she's with me.

 

Gandarvan and the other knights, including those from the first generation who were freed and became knights, are on horses. The first-generation members who were freed and became soldiers are traveling in carts. No one is on foot. Speed is the priority.

 

Of the 22 first-generation slaves who were freed after reaching Level 40, five became knights and 17 became soldiers.

 

Among the knights are explorers and transporters.

 

I've always said that being capable isn't just about fighting. That's why explorers and transporters can also become knights. Conversely, those with only brute force can't become knights.

 

If you want to boast about your strength, you need to have leadership skills.

 

That said, most of the first-generation members who have reached Level 40 have changed to higher-tier jobs.

 

If they can demonstrate their abilities to the fullest, they'll be able to become knights.

 

Even those who haven't reached Level 40 yet are mostly in their late 30s, so it won't take much longer.

 

We left the royal capital and proceeded along the bumpy road.

 

"My butt hurts..."

 

I had forgotten how uncomfortable carriage rides are.

 

"Riding a horse also makes my inner thighs hurt, but it's still better."

 

"Sir Gandarvan said that your inner thighs hurt because you're using unnecessary force."

 

"I'm still not used to riding horses. I'll get there eventually."

 

Anneliese giggled. I don't think that's something to laugh at.

 

On the third day after leaving the capital, we encountered bandits.

 

"I'll just—"

 

"You must not."

 

I was about to jump out of the carriage but was stopped by Anneliese.

 

"It's best to leave these things to Sir Gandarvan."

 

"But..."

 

"You don’t trust your retainers, Toi-sama?"

 

"It's not like that..."

 

In the end, the bandits were annihilated in less than ten minutes.

 

Of course. All the soldiers are Level 40 or higher. The bandits had no chance.

 

"A total of 56 bandits. 49 were killed, and 7 were captured."

 

Oh, seven of them are still alive. Gandarvan is soft. I thought he would kill them all.

 

"..."

 

Are you serious?

 

All seven of the captured bandits are children. They're not even 15 yet.

 

So that's why Gandarvan and the others didn't kill them.

 

"My lord. Shall we kill them?"

 

At Gandarvan's words, the children shrieked in fear.

 

If I were to order it now, it would be as if I had killed them myself...

 

"Wait, Gandarvan. Edward, check their criminal records."

 

"Yes. Leave it to me."

 

This Edward Samdahl is one of the appraisers who went into a frenzy appraising the items we brought back from the 10th floor of the royal capital dungeon. His father is that workaholic appraiser.

 

Afterward, he was so insistent on working for me that I accepted him on the condition that he sign a magical confidentiality contract.

 

His father and older brother cried tears of blood in frustration, but I couldn't possibly accept the two of them. I have no idea what the Princess would say about that.

 

Edward chanted fluently and pulled out the seven's record cards.

 

"Alright... First, those four will become 5th-grade slaves. Their sentence is six months."

 

Even though they were bandits, those four haven't done much. They only became bandits by repeatedly petty thieving to survive, and this was their first time attacking a merchant caravan or noble.

 

Considering their background, I'm reluctant to make them slaves. But doing this properly will also be for their own good.

 

If you genuinely reflect on your actions, I'll hire you. So do your best.

 

"Those two will be 4th-grade slaves. Their sentence is one year and three months."

 

These two have attacked merchant caravans several times as bandits. Still, they haven't injured or killed anyone. Their actions were limited to carrying off stolen goods.

 

Like the first four, these two fell into this life because they were struggling to eat. There's room for extenuating circumstances. If they work hard, I might free them early or even hire them.

 

"That one over there will be a 1st-grade slave. Their sentence is indefinite."

 

This one person is no good. He has already killed 15 people. Despite being 14 years old, he has also committed rape, and his job has changed from Bandit to Murderer.

 

No matter how lenient I am, there's no room for extenuating circumstances. He'll either be executed here or be a slave for life. He's so rotten that I can't imagine a future where he's freed from slavery.

 

"Why am I a 1st-grade slave!?"

 

To be precise, a 1st-grade controlled slave.

 

"Do you remember how many people you've killed?"

 

"...I haven't killed anyone!"

 

"I see. That's enough of this one. Behead him."

 

"Why!?"

 

"You have no intention of repenting, do you? You can be freed from slavery if you repent, but I have no intention of asking that of you."

 

"No! I don't want to die! Please forgive me!"

 

Gandarvan, with a demonic expression, approached the crying boy.

 

"Oh, um... please spare this child's life..."

 

Marhaleta-san stepped forward to shield the boy.

 

"Mother. That child has killed too many people."

 

"But, there might have been unavoidable circumstances, right?"

 

My mother-in-law desperately defended him.

 

He might have started as a bandit due to unavoidable circumstances, but he started to enjoy killing people. He probably doesn't feel any guilt now. I think the possibility of him repenting is close to zero.

 

"I don't want to see a child like this die. Please, I beg you."

 

Marhaleta-san pleaded with me tearfully. Perhaps she was thinking of her two sons who passed away from the epidemic...

 

I don't know what it feels like to lose a child, but I believe I can understand that it's a tragic thing.

 

"Alright. I'll call off the execution. However, he will be a 1st-grade slave with an indefinite sentence. Is that clear?"

 

"Thank you! And I apologize for being so forward, Toi-sama."

 

"Mother. Please don't do this again."

 

"I understand, Anneliese."

 

Thanks to my mother-in-law's intervention, the boy was spared the death penalty, but he'll have to face his victims for the rest of his life.

 

He might have stones thrown at him by their bereaved families, but he'll have to accept that.

 

We decided to take the bandit children with us to Triange.

 

We could have sold them to a slave merchant in a town along the way, but since Marhaleta-san said she'd look after them, we decided to observe them for a while.

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