Tuesday, January 27, 2026

[WN] Jitsuwa 3-Domedatta : Chapter 244


Chapter 244

Northern Front : The Clowns of the North


Translator : PolterGlast


From the territory of Marquis Cocyust—a leader of the Restoration Faction, former Minister of Finance, and a person of great importance of the Kyle Kingdom—messengers were dispatched in two directions. This happened on the same day, immediately after the Marquis met with an envoy from the Uros Kingdom.

One message was addressed to Margrave Mesquino, who was entrusted with defending the northern border.

Regarding the impending national crisis, 5,000 soldiers from the Uros Kingdom, with whom we have long had friendship, and 5,000 mercenaries I arranged directly through Uros merchants—a total force of 10,000—will enter the Kyle Kingdom from the border. These are soldiers to protect the Kingdom; you are to permit their passage across the border and ensure no discourtesy is shown. This matter has already been communicated to the Royal Capital and approved, so take care not to make any mistakes. Furthermore, the Margrave himself should lead his private army to participate, so we may share the merit of overcoming this national crisis together.

"What is this? I haven't heard anything about this, not even from that detestable Minister of Military Affairs."

The Margrave was terribly confused. To begin with, he had received orders from the Minister of Military Affairs to maintain strict vigilance at the border during this national crisis and prevent opportunistic thieves from running rampant.

At that time, the Margrave was furious.

Just because a mere Count happened to ride the current of the times and become Minister of Military Affairs, what kind of language is this! To offer his opinion so presumptuously—does he disregard the responsibilities of a Margrave entrusted with border defense?!

Saying so, he had verbally abused the messenger from the Minister of Military Affairs.

In my father's time, such arrogant attitudes would never have been permitted... This is all because the correct path for the Kingdom has been closed off. The Royalist Faction seized the center of national politics, and everything continues to proceed in a bad direction.

He resented them, blaming them for his own responsibility in the rapid decline following his succession.

Now, whose claim should he uphold? At this rate, simply guarding against opportunistic thieves at the border or dealing with minor issues will yield no military merit. The gap between him and the Southern and Eastern Margraves would become truly insurmountable.

If only I could achieve war merits equal to the Demon Territory Count, perhaps new honors or even a two-rank promotion would be possible...

He recalled the words spoken to him when he had protested to the King alongside Margrave Clantiff. At this rate, he would have no opportunity to restore his honor and would have to resign himself to eating cold rice.

Margrave Mesquino wavered. Then, recalling the words once spoken by the King, he steered toward a new course.

"Alright! Send word to the border and convey Marquis Cocyust's story! I myself must ride this new wave and catch up to them. If anything happens, I'll have the Marquis take responsibility, won't I? Also, send a fast horse to the Royal Capital! Take this letter to the Royal Capital and secretly request confirmation."

Saying this, he prepared a stance that could side with either party. It would still take time for the army from the Uros Kingdom to arrive at the border. The Margrave thought so. Until then, he could just play nice with both sides. Until the moment a decision was necessary.


Several days later in the Royal Capital, receiving Marquis Cocyust's letter and the fast horse from Margrave Mesquino, those at the center of national politics, starting with the Minister of Foreign Affairs, were perplexed.

"It seems we drowned a bit in our own cleverness. From the Western Margrave Clantiff to some of the traitors, it seems they don't even realize they have become traitors? Perhaps our previous warnings about national crises are ironically being used against us..."

The Minister of Foreign Affairs sighed as he placed the letter on his desk. If they had spoken frankly with each other about the national crisis, perhaps this situation would not have been invited.

However, the power struggle within the Kingdom ran deep, and every faction refused to entertain such openness. While he was momentarily stunned, tormented by regret, the Minister of Commerce interjected.

"Minister of Foreign Affairs, if we do not hurry..."

"Oh, that's right! Lord Gouras, could you dispatch your swiftest messengers to three locations immediately? To Margrave Mesquino at the border, Marquis Cocyust, and the Minister of Military Affairs, who is currently commanding the defensive lines..."

"Yes, I will arrange it immediately."

"Though the Istoria Imperial Kingdom side has likely made perfect preparations, so surely by now... Demon Territory Count, I am sorry. Despite receiving so many warnings in advance, we..."

Saying this, Duke Klein, Minister of Foreign Affairs and Chief of Staff for the Defense Line Operation, bowed his head deeply to the person who was not even there.


While the leadership in the Kyle Kingdom's Royal Capital was agonizing over the Istoria Imperial Kingdom's schemes, an abnormality was occurring at the Kingdom's northern border as well.

"I beg to report. The reinforcements from the Uros Kingdom—nearly 10,000 have already passed the border, but the column continues without break. It looks like the total force will reach 20,000!"

"Wh-What! I haven't heard anything about that! Send urgent messengers to the Marquis, the border, and the Royal Capital! If we receive an army of that number now, the Kingdom will... be destroyed."

To begin with, there were several suspicious points. It was strange that Marquis Cocyust was entrusted with arranging reinforcements from another country in the first place. He was one of the leaders of the Restoration Faction, an enemy who had been engaged in dark struggles with those occupying the current center of the Kingdom until recently.

Furthermore, it was hard to say the Uros Kingdom had a good relationship with the Kyle Kingdom. Compared to the two countries bordering the north, the relationship was thin. In recent years, there were suspicions of them diverting black market magic stones to the Imperial Kingdom, and by order of the center, the Margrave himself had placed restrictions on the distribution of goods at the border.

He himself had raised tariffs on goods passing through the border, and for merchant caravans without prior notification (gifts), he had his men find fault during gate passage inspections to collect bribes on the spot. Because of this, relations with the Uros Kingdom had been steadily worsening in recent years.

Because the Margrave himself had been left behind by the times and was aiming for an opportunity to reverse the situation, he had easily assumed that Marquis Cocyust and his camp were thinking the same.

But only at this point did he understand the severity of the situation. To begin with, an army of tens of thousands cannot move easily. Unless they had prepared perfectly in advance and were waiting near the border, they could not have come to this side so quickly.

"Or-Order the entire army to mobilize! We cannot expose any more disgraceful behavior! What is the status of the enemy army that passed the border?"

Here, for the first time, he used the word 'enemy army' instead of 'reinforcements'. It could be said that at this point, he finally awakened to his responsibilities as a Margrave entrusted with border defense.

"After passing the border, the vanguard infantry of 10,000 has set up camp and is marching toward us while maintaining a full battle formation. At infantry pace, they will arrive here within a day."

"Our entire army combined is 3,000... It's out of the question. We will set up camp utilizing the terrain on the highway leading here to intercept them. Buy even a little time until reinforcements from the Royal Capital arrive! Have those remaining in the mansion evacuate to the Royal Capital immediately."

Margrave Mesquino sortied with a tragic resolve and taking up positions at the strategic key points on the highway leading north. To intercept the invading enemy army.


Meanwhile, there was a legion that had passed through the gate at the northern border leisurely without any casualties, and was now in the midst of consolidating within enemy territory.

"Fufufu, Serpens. Your work as an Apostle was truly splendid. I never thought we would cross the border this easily."

"My Lord! This success is solely due to your divine guidance, Archbishop Castro. By the way, what shall we do from here? I still do not know the intentions of the Margrave and the Marquis now that they know the truth... Though there are reports that the Margrave has set up camp on the highway and prepared an interception."

"Hoh? You mean he intends to intercept our 23,000 with a mere less than 3,000? There is no helping it! Since there are years of grudges, shall we crush him? Send a message to the 5,000 advancing Uros soldiers and my 5,000 infantry. Trample the nuisance blocking our path."

"Yes, immediately! Even so, it was a bit surprising that the Margrave was a man of backbone."

"Hmm, it is only when pushed to the brink of ruin that a man's true nature is laid bare. In that sense, he too must have awakened to his role as a Margrave, albeit belatedly. Though I suppose it is a pity... I had hoped to use him as a convenient meat shield for our cause."

Under Castro's instructions, the vanguard unit of 10,000 rushed down the highway. Half a day later, the coalition army of the Istoria Imperial Kingdom and Uros Kingdom annihilated the defense force led by Margrave Mesquino and brought the Margrave's territory under control.

"Now, we have suppressed the North as promised. Let us coordinate with the movements of the Empire and the Principality. It wouldn't be worth it if we alone took the full brunt of the enemy army's fierce attack. Requisition and seize all the harvest in the vicinity! We shall make effective use of it as our provisions. At the same time, advance to the border of Marquis Cocyust's territory and send an envoy advising surrender. For the one who brought us in as a foolish clown, there will likely be no place left within the Kingdom."

"Yes! Your Excellency the Archbishop's insight to see through his ambition and drive him into this situation is splendid."

"Fufufu, those who drown in schemes beyond their stature perish by those very schemes. He created this situation by his own hand. We must be duly grateful. Serpens, I leave him to you."

"As you command."

He answered briefly, and before anyone noticed, he had disappeared.


With a massive army more than seven times his own bearing down on him, the isolated and unsupported Marquis Cocyust was stunned. He realized that instead of becoming a hero who saved the country and aiming for reinstatement, he had fallen into a situation with no room for excuse as a traitor inviting national ruin.

At that time, Serpens, the envoy from Archbishop Castro, visited from the enemy army as an envoy for peace.

"Y-You deceived me... No, does this mean I was merely a clown?"

Even at this late stage, the Marquis did not pursue or rebuke him.

"Your Excellency, a clown is originally one who invites the audience to the next stage during the interlude. Your Excellency drew the curtain on the Kingdom's old evils and played an important role in inviting a new history. From now on, please bear a part as a founder of the new Kingdom together with us. We are prepared to accept Your Excellency."

"Hmph, there is no way to clear my name now. Since it has come to this, there is no other choice. Please tell Lord Castro. That I entrust my defeated self to him."

"!!!"

This time, it was Serpens' turn to be surprised.

Does this mean that in this short period, he organized the situation and deduced that the Istoria Imperial Kingdom was behind the Uros Kingdom and that Archbishop Castro was leading the invasion force?

He revised his evaluation of the man he had judged as merely a scheming clown with bloated self-importance. If he is a sharp man, he could become a source of trouble in the future. Should I dispose of this man now? Such a thought crossed his mind.

"That would be fine as well. Since it is rust from my own body (my own fault)."

Serpens shuddered again. Because those words and behavior implied his thoughts had been read.

"What are you saying? Archbishop Castro also relies on Your Excellency's resourcefulness. As a person who should be a pillar building the foundation of the new Kingdom."

"Hmph, a human pillar (sacrifice)... That might be fitting for me. Please, I ask for your intercession with Lord Castro."

Saying this, Marquis Cocyust smiled servilely. Although something snagged in the depths of Serpens' mind, he welcomed the Marquis into their camp in accordance with the response instructed by his master, Castro.

At this time, no one knew what Marquis Cocyust was thinking or why he surrendered. Only history, spun later, knows.

The coalition army of the Istoria Imperial Kingdom and Uros Kingdom, having invaded from the northern border, added Marquis Cocyust's army of 3,000, bringing the total force to 26,000. They stopped their army temporarily in the Marquis's territory.

As if waiting for the arrival of something.

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