Monday, November 3, 2025

[WN] A Hero From a Remote Village : Interlude 9


Interlude 9

Bane, Waiting Impatiently


Translator : PolterGlast


Since receiving the name Bane from Graham-sama, my world has expanded all at once.

I want him to see my evolved form as soon as possible, but there is no sign of Graham-sama appearing.

 

"Should I go to see Graham-sama myself...? I should probably report what's happened to this body, so it might be better to go and see him in person!"

 

I tried saying it out loud as if to convince myself, but the memory of Graham-sama telling me not to come to the city flashed back, and I stopped myself.

It's been a constant cycle of this recently. I want him to come right now—but my wish does not reach him, and he does not show his face.

 

As I was feeling down, a Ghost Wizard appeared, looking flustered.

Flustered... does that mean there's a high probability that Graham-sama has come?

Though I was dejected just a few seconds ago, I quickly changed my mood and eagerly questioned the Ghost Wizard.

 

"Has Graham-sama come!?"

"N-no, he has not. However, an incredible monster has appeared on the old abandoned road!"

"...Haaah, so it's not him. An incredible monster...? Is it a Berserker Bear or a Gold Golem?"

 

Just hearing that it wasn't Graham-sama made my excitement plummet, and I lost all motivation. But if it's a Berserker Bear or a Gold Golem, I can be of use.

Rethinking this, I returned the Ghost Wizard's question.

 

"It is neither... but it is a monster even greater than those! An executive of the Demon Lord's army has arrived!"

 

An executive of the Demon Lord's army.

Hearing those words, I could feel my sunken excitement begin to rise.

 

My reputation will rise higher if I defeat this executive of the Demon Lord's army than if I defeat a Berserker Bear or a Gold Golem.

There's no better opportunity than this. Even if I don't fight him here, I at least want to get some information.

 

"An executive of the Demon Lord's army, you say. In that case, I'd like to meet him once. The wanted man who is said to have created the Flame Ogre, the Berserker Bear, and the Gold Golem. If he is an enemy of Graham-sama, then I will finish him with my own hands."

"He is waiting at the entrance of the old abandoned road. Is it alright for you to go there?"

"Of course. [Teleportation]."

 

I used teleportation magic and instantly moved to the entrance of the old abandoned road.

This spell is another one I acquired after being named by Graham-sama; it allows for instantaneous travel by consuming a large amount of magic power.

 

When I teleported to the entrance of the old abandoned road, waiting there with my undead minions was—a Demonkin.

At a glance, he looks just like a human, but the crest-like marking on his forehead is a characteristic of a Demonkin.

 

This Demonkin was bare-chested, a getup that seemed to show off his well-trained muscles.

His magic power was also immense; if it were me before I met Graham-sama, I would have surrendered immediately.

 

"Thank you for taking the trouble to come. My name is Bane, and I am the master of this old abandoned road."

"Bane, huh. Unlike the other masters, you've got a name. And the pressure you're giving off is on a different level."

"May I ask your name? Or do you not have one?"

"Don't get cheeky with your words, you mere undead. My name is Borfly. I serve as an executive in the Demon Lord's army. I came to make you an offer to join us under our banner."

 

Hmm, his attitude and his words are foul.

He doesn't have enough power to reach my level, let alone Graham-sama's, yet he has the nerve to tell me to become his subordinate. How amusing.

 

"...What are you grinning at?"

"First, I will not become your subordinate. I have no interest in the Demon Lord's army. However... let's see. If you were to grovel before me, I might let you become my minion. What will you do?"

 

At my proposal, a vein popped on the temple of the Demonkin who called himself Borfly.

The killing intent he must have been suppressing began to leak out, and my minions nearby started to tremble.

 

"A minion to an undead...? That's not a funny joke. Surely you're not getting complacent, thinking you can't die because you're already undead?"

"Oh, no, no. I just recently had my overinflated ego shattered to pieces, so I hold no such arrogant thoughts. —However, Borfly-san. The one thing that is absolutely impossible is for me to be killed by you."

"That's the kind of thinking I'm saying is completely condescending! Just because you're strong around here, you're looking down on the world too much—undead! [Rampage Magic Circle (Magic Meltdown)]!"

 

After shouting that, countless magic circles appeared in the air.

I can't tell what kind of magic it is from the circles, but I'm confident I can handle whatever he throws at me.

 

"[Strength Boost (Boost Power)] [Agility Boost (Haste)] [Durability Boost (Protect)] [All-Stats Boost (Full Potential)]"

 

From what I could hear of the chants, they were all physical enhancement spells.

He had a lot of magic power, so I was looking forward to seeing what kind of magic he would use, but it seems he was a muscle-brain, just as he looked. A bit of a disappointment.

 

If he had attacked with both magic and close-quarters combat, I think I would have enjoyed it a little.

Feeling disappointed from the bottom of my heart, I activated my own magic since he had initiated the attack.

 

"[Inferno Napalm]."

 

I spent all my remaining magic power and unleashed the spell at the approaching Borfly.

The next moment—a massive, pitch-black flame rose from where Borfly had been standing, and instantly incinerated the surrounding trees along with him.

 

The trees caught in the magic were turned to charcoal in an instant, and of Borfly, who had been at the center, not even a speck remained.

No matter how much you enhance your body, you are powerless before overwhelming magic.

 

I can't stop laughing at the fact that I've obtained enough power to finish off even an executive of the Demon Lord's army in a single blow.

...However, all of this power belongs to Graham-sama.

 

I strongly remind myself of that one fact, and in the face of this overwhelming power, my loyalty grows stronger.

Then, I wonder if it was really okay to have erased him without a trace, but... what's done is done.

I'll report everything to Graham-sama—I just wish he would come to see me soon.

 

Circling back to his initial feelings, Bane continued to wait earnestly at the old abandoned road for Graham to arrive.

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