Sunday, January 25, 2026

[WN] Jitsuwa 3-Domedatta : Chapter 242


Chapter 242

Western Front : Stalemate


Translator : PolterGlast


Under the orders of Duke Ifris, Prime Minister of the Fearalt Principality, Marquis Scylla, leading the Kyle Kingdom Invasion Army, had deployed his forces about half a day's distance behind the advance party. He was slowly marching towards Kylar while suppressing the surrounding areas.

Then, he received news from the front lines that would astonish him.

"Reporting to Marquis Scylla. An envoy, Aqualart Lugner-sama, has arrived, stating he has an urgent message from the very front lines."

"Ooh! Show him in immediately. He must have brought good news."

Lugner was welcomed into the tent at the main camp where the Marquis waited. However, his appearance was soot-stained, his military attire disheveled; he looked just like a defeated soldier.

"Lord Lugner, I was waiting for you... Wha-! What happened? C-Could it be...?"

"Please forgive me for having to report such unpleasant news to Your Excellency in this defeated state. Count Lesser and the entire leadership have been annihilated, and the advance party is in a state of ruin."

"Wh-Wh-What! What has happened! I don't understand. What occurred on the front lines?"

"I have come here after receiving a final request from Count Lesser, who suffered a mortal wound. Initially, our army was launching a unilateral offensive, but we received an incomprehensible counterattack from the enemy. The Mage Corps was annihilated, and subsequently, under attack from tens of thousands of archers, the 10,000-strong advance party was routed."

There were several falsehoods in this report.

To begin with, Lugner had been wary of something and stayed in the rear, keeping a distance from the main camp. Thanks to that, he escaped the catapult incendiary attack, and he certainly hadn't received any request from Count Lesser. And the 'tens of thousands of arrows'—that was a subjective view seized by Lugner's fear, not an objective number. He merely dirtied his clothes intentionally to make it seem as though he had been in the fierce battle himself, pretending he had escaped from the thick of it.

"Even though it was the wish of the dying Count, the reason I shamefully left the battlefield was because there was something I absolutely had to inform you of. Ahead of here, about half a day's journey, in the enemy defensive position built in the land of Kleirat, is King Kyle's daughter, Princess Clarice. And your country's Count Flame as well."

"What! Is that true?"

"The late Margrave Clantiff identified her as Clarice, so there is no mistake. And considering that royalty, a Princess no less, has come to the front lines, it seems that the entire 30,000-strong Royal Capital Knights force, or at least two legions—over 20,000 cavalry—are deployed in this sector."

"So that explains the tens of thousands of archers?"

"Yes. Another reason I came here is to convey the danger of advancing the army hastily now, while the encirclement network is not yet complete. Even if their formation is heavy now, the Kingdom will face invasions from various directions hereafter. When that happens, the Royal Capital Knights will move hurriedly to respond. I endured shame as a defeated soldier to report these two things: that the moment they leave is the opportunity to launch an offensive, and the possibility of obtaining a valuable hostage."

"I see. The value of these two pieces of information is very heavy. Heavy enough to match winning a battle. Lord Lugner, thank you for your hard work. First, please tend to your body. And how do you think we should move from here on?"

"It is certain that this country will face new invasions from three directions hereafter: South, East, and North. However, among them, we moved the most swiftly, and our front line has advanced to a distance of two days from the Royal Capital. This is considered a splendid war result so far, but if we protrude too far, the burden on us increases accordingly."

"Indeed. We were able to invade earlier than expected thanks to the cooperation of you and your father. Other countries will likely not proceed as smoothly as we have, will they?"

"Yes. I believe we should remain in this land, establish a firm base, release spies in all directions, and wait for the right time. While transporting and stockpiling supplies from the border, it should be sufficient to place appropriate weak soldiers on the front lines and merely glare at the enemy. If they think the West can hold out sufficiently, they will withdraw troops to other fronts, naturally weakening their defense. Taking that opportunity, we will launch a renewed offensive with the entire army at once. Ideally, we aim to capture the Princess at that time."

"Hahaha, that is an amusing story. If that comes true..."

"Yes, it will likely be possible to retrieve the Prince and Princess as well. Those who will become our King and Queen hereafter. And from here on, we likely won't obtain food and other supplies for free. I think it is also essential to construct a solid supply line and stabilize the occupied territories. Since they will become your territories in the near future."

"Shall we give up on a battle of revenge for the time being? The annihilation of the Mage Corps is a painful story for us as well. Let us withdraw the army from the very front lines for now, retreat about a day's journey from that land, and build a base in the occupied territory. I would like to borrow your father's power for the stability of the occupied territory; may I expect it?"

Receiving those words, Lugner bowed respectfully. Though it didn't sit well with him that Marquis Scylla was calm despite the annihilation of the Mage Corps...

By the time he left the curtained enclosure, the sun had completely set.

Though he feigned composure in front of the Marquis, a storm of rage swirled within his heart.

Surely that brat must have intruded this time too. The neutralization of the Mage Corps' attack, that incomprehensible counterattack, and the flames that destroyed the leadership at the end. The only one capable of such stunts is that brat.

That brat always obstructs our schemes, intruding and interfering just when I think the plan is a step away from completion. It was precisely because I foresaw such danger that I tried repeatedly to crush him while he was still small fry.

But none of that came true.

Just what is that brat?

When he started thinking about it, he even felt as if everything was just dancing in the palm of that guy's hand.

After shuddering for a moment, Lugner regained some composure.

"As I thought, should I have prioritized eliminating that brat above all else? Well, fine. This time, I've sent a parasite into the lion's body on the Southern Front as well, and I've arranged for a secret weapon that the brat won't expect. This time is different from before! Things won't go as that brat expects."

Muttering that, Lugner disappeared into the darkness.


The Kyle Kingdom Western Army had withdrawn all units into the fortification, leaving only some lookouts and scouts, including the units that had advanced to the west side. Now, in the safe rear area slightly advanced toward Kylar, flames cremating the corpses of both friends and foes colored the night sky bright red.

"However, despite being an almost complete and great victory, I never thought there would be this many dropouts even among the Magic Knights..."

"Yes. I have experienced battlefields myself, but I have learned their misery anew. I believe 10% of the Magic Knights and 20% of the volunteers will be of no use hereafter."

Yuka, who answered Clarice's question with a pale face, had behaved stoutly during the day and scolded her comrades, but she bore a heavy burden on her heart and was exhausted in both body and mind.

Even in the work of recovering and cremating the abandoned corpses—nearly 10,000 friends and foes combined—people vomiting or crying uncontrollably appeared one after another, and many became unable to continue the work.

This was especially true for the children of nobles and the temporary conscripts from the Royal Capital who had volunteered. Also, unlike the frontier, which is adjacent to daily danger from war, plagues, bandits, and monsters, the vicinity of the Royal Capital has good public order, and even the subjects have a different view of life and death. Furthermore, they almost never see large numbers of corpses.

They had suffered wounds to their hearts, in a state close to PTSD.

"But a real battlefield is not like this. Surely..."

"My husband, the Demon Territory Count, once strongly admonished us that we are people who do not know the terror of the battlefield. Those words... they truly hit home now. I must admit, I myself was naive. I underestimated the true reality of battle."

Yuka herself had stood at the forefront and fought during the civil war, seeing enough war dead from both sides to make her sick. Scenes she wanted to turn her eyes away from.

However, she led archers mainly for long-range attacks and had not engaged in sword-crossing with the enemy army in the true sense. Moreover, post-war processing was left to her father and his army, while she herself was assigned to treat the wounded and provide food distribution along with the citizens.

But this time, seeing tens of thousands of corpses on the battlefield before her eyes, wrapped in the intense smell of blood and death rising around her, she endured the urge to vomit rising repeatedly.

"Right. For those who dropped out, send those who wish to return to the Royal Capital back, and those who wish to remain to the rear. Is Chrisia-san alright?"

"Yes, she is busy with treatment right now. Since they are still in the midst of war, I don't think they have the composure to ponder things. Currently, regarding the recovery, cremation, and burial of corpses, we are proceeding with 1,000 surrendered allied soldiers, Fire Mages, and Earth Mages."

"I see, thank you. We have to hold out for at least another month until other fronts win and send reinforcements. We have to maintain the soldiers' morale from here on too."

Yuka was thinking the same thing. The road ahead is still long, and they must endure a painful battle. Until the day her husband, Takuhir, wins on the Southern Front and rushes to them as reinforcement.

"I too must concentrate on fulfilling my duty as a Commander and as a Princess. Will you join me for the audience after this?"

"Y-Yes! Of course."

Clarice stood up and left her temporary room on the battlefield accompanied by Yuka, moving to the main camp. And waiting for Clarice's arrival, the audience with the surrenderers began.

"Now, we shall begin your audience before Her Highness Princess Clarice. I permit you to speak if you have thoughts, but do not forget your pride as nobles and lose sight of yourselves."

Legion Commander Schulz looked down at the eight prostrating nobles, lords of the western border area. They were those who had believed the words of the late Margrave and the two Restoration Faction Marquises and participated in the Fearalt Principality invasion force.

"We were deceived by Margrave Clantiff. W-We never thought it was an army invading the Kingdom... Now, we are deeply ashamed of our own lack of insight."

When one noble said that, the remaining seven nodded similarly, bowing their heads repeatedly until they almost rubbed against the ground.

"You lot. Even if you claim ignorance, is it not a fact that you ran for merit without a royal order? You cannot be unaware of what happened to the nobles who danced to a fake royal order in the civil war four years ago, can you?"

At Legion Commander Schulz's words, everyone turned pale. Regarding the southern nobles in the instance he suggested, all their houses were abolished, and those who participated in the army were uniformly sentenced to death. Even if they haven't crossed blades yet, the act itself corresponds to that, and furthermore, they committed the great blunder of guiding an enemy army this far.

However, it cannot be denied that Schulz's words were somewhat forced. There were parts where circumstances differed slightly between the rebellion back then and this time.

Margrave Clantiff, true to his responsibility, was in a position entrusted with the right of belligerency in emergencies by the Kingdom, and a Margrave has the authority to mobilize surrounding nobles. For the surrounding nobles, his orders are normally treated as equivalent to royal orders. If that point were pointed out, Schulz himself would have no argument, but...

"It seems their heads aren't spinning very fast. Or does it mean they are that shaken?"

Clarice whispered to Yuka waiting next to her in a small voice. Is she testing their caliber here? Yuka couldn't help but think so.

"U-Um, with respect, Princess Clarice said she would not question the crimes of those who returned voluntarily..."

"What were you listening to! The ones Her Highness showed benevolence to were the soldiers, not the foolish lords who made the wrong choice! I consider it a shame as a Kingdom noble that until now, not a single person stood in the way of the enemy army. Consider the fact that you are not bound in ropes right now as Her Highness's mercy alone!"

"No... It can't be..."

At Legion Commander Schulz's words, they hung their heads with expressions of despair. Seeing their state, Legion Commander Schulz exhaled loudly and turned his gaze to Clarice. After their two gazes met, Clarice took a step forward.

"Right. But could we not think of it this way? Against an invasion force that was overwhelmingly superior in number and suddenly crossed the border, a single lord cannot put up a decent resistance. Therefore, daring to bear the stigma of a traitor, they joined them to scout the enemy situation..."

"Your Highness, is that not too convenient a story?"

Interrupting the objecting Legion Commander Schulz, Clarice continued.

"Though the timeline might be a bit off, they were doing so under my secret orders. I think we can report it to Father that way. Of course, depending on their performance hereafter."

"O-Of course! All of us will fight as death-defying soldiers!"

"Please, give us the chance to clear our names!"

"We are bodies prepared for death not once, but twice. We will fight as Your Highness's vanguard!"

The eight men began raising their voices, competing to be first. Seeing that, Clarice simply smiling and Legion Commander Schulz wearing a sour face as if he had chewed a bitter bug were very contrasting, seen from Yuka's perspective at their side.

"This time, starting with the Western Margrave, three other lord nobles besides yourselves have met unnatural deaths. And among the influential nobles of the Kyle Kingdom, there are still those who show intent to share their fate with the enemy army. After the war, many vacant territories will be born in the Western Kingdom. There are examples of those who were promoted and had their territories greatly increased in the southern frontier rebellion. Isn't there ample opportunity not only to clear your names but also for advancement?"

Clarice's final words were the finishing blow. All eight raised loud voices and prostrated themselves while shedding tears.

Legion Commander Schulz said nothing, simply looking at Her Highness Clarice and nodding.

Could it be... the two of them arranged this in advance?

Yuka secretly thought so in her heart beside Clarice. And once again, she sighed in admiration at their scheming.

After the audience, Clarice, without removing her military attire, went around among the soldiers and volunteers working in various places. As much as time permitted, she called out to them, listened to their stories, and thanked them for their hard work.

Moved by the actions of the Princess, an existence above the clouds, the soldiers were deeply touched, and morale reached its peak once again.

The Western Front saw a stalemate, despite the intentions of both friends and foes. Until the day the cast was assembled on each front and the invasion force launched its grand offensive with full preparation...

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