Saturday, March 14, 2026

[WN] Emperor's Seventh Son : 10 - 1


10-1

The Evil Dragon Says It's an Intermission


Translator : PolterGlast


Recap of the Previous Chapter

The day after Ashley reconciled with his father, he set out walking the vast Imperial Capital again seeking the benefit of VIT +100. However, by chance, he ended up protecting the white wolf beastman Yatsufusa Shuria from villains.

She said she had escaped from a slave organization. So Ashley hid her in an inn and heard the detailed story. The human trafficking organization's name is [Wind of Yesterday]. Ashley decides to crush this organization, which is nothing but the shame of the Empire.

Asking for the cooperation of Black Horn Sigrun, he joins forces with the beastman Yashu and conducts a decoy operation. Through this, they pinpointed the location of the organization's boss and the confinement location of the kidnapped beastmen.

Next, Ashley made contact with the ambassador of the Beastman Country Kaha. Determining that Ambassador Begal is a trustworthy man, Ashley conveys his plan to steal the slaves back from the slave organization. He left the escort of the beastmen to their homeland to him.

Eventually, the time to execute the operation arrived. Through the underground tunnel Ashley created, Sigrun and Yashu rescue the beastmen hidden beneath the auction venue. Upon successfully escaping, Sigrun capriciously joined the beastman escort and departed for the far south.

Meanwhile, Ashley targets the head of the boss of [Wind of Yesterday], the ledgers, and the organization's money. After stealing a massive amount of money from the treasury, he attacked the organization's boss.

He ended up taking a gunshot when obtaining the ledger, but by ultimately seizing the money, the boss's head, the ledger, and the merchandise, he set the conditions for the organization's annihilation.

However, the ledger contained the name of his eldest brother, the Crown Prince Fenleet. The younger brother Ashley was deeply disappointed and learned that the Empire's future was enveloped in deep darkness.

After that, in the land of the Imperial Demesne Erin, Ashley attended a ceremony as the lord. During that ceremony, the new lord Ashley fires the Consul of Erin who colluded with the corrupt merchant Hyamar.

At the ceremony's seats was the figure of the white wolf Yashu, who was supposed to have departed for her home country. Yashu decided to remain in the Empire as an apprentice ambassador for the sake of her comrades who might meet the same fate.

Due to her adorable appearance, she also ended up limp after receiving a powerful embrace from Princess Atomina. Thus, in the land of Erin, the new lord Ashley Gnose Urgos was born.

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The Erin Upheaval

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10-1 The Evil Dragon Says It's an Intermission

Red tropical flowers swayed against a deep blue sky. This is that paradise. Beyond the large flowers, white cumulonimbus clouds are swept away by the wind.

Slowly, as if the time of the world had truly stopped, I drifted endlessly in Zirant's world.

Here again, huh... This is a profoundly realistic dream...

If it were a dream, there should be a sensation of it being a dream. The dreamer knows it. Deep in their mind, they know it's a dream. I'm troubled because I don't feel that at all... Also, today's paradise is a little hot. Feeling stuffy, I took off my gloves and stared at my own white arms.

I thought the same about myself, but Zirant has too many mysteries and secrets. But while doing so, perhaps suddenly missing the figure of that Zirant, I unconsciously looked around.

In this world, there is only her and me. No, while I am struggling in reality, is Zirant peeking here from a world with no one else...? Exercising my imagination, partly due to her appearance that still retained a little childishness, my chest ached faintly. No, I don't think she's that delicate, though...

You awoke. Now, sit here.

You aren't using that flashy round table? To sit there without using that is rather backwards, isn't it?

Looking for her usual spot and proceeding through the paradise, Zirant was sitting on the white sandy lakeshore with her legs stretched out. She tells me to sit next to her. If her true identity weren't that giant dragon, I might have gotten the impression she was defenseless or precarious toward a man.

I'm tired of sitting at that. Besides, if I'm talking with you, this is much better.

I'll honestly agree with that. Flashy things don't suit me.

I dropped my hips onto the sandy beach. Since it's a lake, there are no waves or smell of the rocky shore. It was just enough for a weak wind to ripple the water's surface; from my perspective knowing Naglfar Port, it felt very quiet.

You saved the beastmen.

Yeah. To think such things were being done in the Empire, I am thoroughly disappointed in this country.

But you saved them, did you not? Knowing the danger, you sneaked into the villains' stronghold and took the boss's head.

Because I thought I should do so. Ugh...!?

Though you ended up getting injured like this. An automatic handgun. To think such a thing drifted all the way to this world intact.

If you know, don't touch... Ah, by the way, the bullet I took, was that a defective product?

Looking at my chest, there's a wound from when the bullet sank into my chest. If this is a dream, it's a mean dream. It could at least let me forget the wound and pain.

It's genuine. Just like the stories from the other world you like, if it hits, it enters the inside of the body, shreds organs and muscles, and you die.

I see. Ugh... O-Oi?!

However, it turned into an unexpected development. Zirant rolled up my clothes, and not knowing what she was thinking, brought her lips close.

Do not thrash about.

What are you thinki—

Something chilly was blown onto the wound. Then, a wonder occurred. The pain that had been tormenting me since that night faded magically.

For a little while, I shouldered half the pain for you. This hurts. It hurt, didn't it, Ashley?

Wh... What a woman... I've been meaning to say this for a while, but what part of you is an Evil Dragon. You're far too good at throwing my heart into disarray. Good grief, you got me...

I was almost won over by Zirant's capricious kindness. To shoulder half of a person's pain, are you a saint? That is not the deed of an Evil Dragon. I even felt strong respect...

Kukuku... It might all be a lie, you know? To take advantage of you.

Then you did something meaningless; I'm already taken advantage of. ...Thank you, Zirant. When you go this far, it makes me feel like taking good care of my own body.

When the girl who firmly believed herself to be bewitching smiled mysteriously, she turned her eyes to the lake water.

Beastmen are a superior race. A race that realized the ideal of harmony with nature and others. If everyone had been born a beastman, it would have been a calm and peaceful world. ...Well done helping them without forgetting your pride. You are admirable, Ashley.

I just thought that was a shameful act.

Umu. Keep up that momentum and work hard on cultivating the Imperial Demesne Erin.

That topic, huh. I refuse.

Refuse...? That is already your territory. It is a special land that allows you to enter the capital fastest when upheaval occurs.

So what. My primary duty isn't being a statesman; it's being a dilettante. Besides, I'm bad at using my head. I'm not suited to be a lord.

I still can't read the true intention of why Father tried to give me that land. To repeat, I still couldn't believe it was the idea of my bedridden father.

Right, well that's fine too. Everyone has their strong and weak points.

You say that despite repeatedly telling me to become Emperor.

It is not strange at all. The Emperor is the vessel of the nation. You do not need to conduct politics yourself. So to speak, what the Emperor needs is not political ability, but the power to unite people. You possess that, Ashley.

I see. I don't understand difficult talk.

I understand the meaning of what she's saying, but I don't like complicated talk, so I rebuffed it. If she's saying the Emperor's job is to unite the feudal lords and powerful people conflicting under the surface and bring order, I wouldn't willingly become Emperor.

You are always like that. Feigning ignorance the moment things become inconvenient for you.

I am actually ignorant.

Heh... still a child. Oh that's right, you fired the Consul. That was an interesting skit too... but what do you intend to do for a replacement?

For that, I think I'll rely on Aniue. Until then, sorry, but I'll leave it to Aneue.

Aneue is a Duchess. She assisted in territory management next to my brother-in-law Jake-Lizas. It feels pathetic like I'm depending on Aneue, but as an emergency measure, it was the best casting.

I think it is good. The Princess also needs work other than official duties. Letting her do it will clear her mind too.

If you keep seeing through people's hearts like that, you'll be hated, you know.

As long as you do not hate me, I care not for the rest.

Then let me tell you. That is what they call 'heavy love'. ...Well then, it's decided. From now on I will search for a new Consul, and thereby eliminate the influence of the corrupt Hyamar Company and Uncle Morak from Erin.

Perhaps because she shouldered half the pain, sleepiness was robbing me of my thinking power again. The high blue sky of the paradise filled with a sense of reality and the glaring clouds looked almost like illusions.

What, leaving already... Umu, then I am looking forward to it. I am always watching you. Do not hesitate; stick to your convictions.

Understood. I'll move as you instigate me.

That is fine. And... I haven't given you a reward. Close your eyes.

Even without you telling me, I'm already sleepy...

No reason to resist. I closed my eyes and surrendered to the drowsiness. The Evil Dragon Zirant might be a divine being. With the pain halved, I vaguely thought so.

Admirable, Ashley. Well done saving Yashu and the others. Well done bringing divine punishment down on evil. Everyone is grateful to you. Admirable. Admirable, Ashley. Good boy, good boy. You are admirable.

Something enveloped me as if soothing me, and a soft, fresh sensation touched my cheek. My consciousness, which could no longer even form a shape, simply thought this at the end:

I'm glad I was chosen by Zirant. The halved pain connected me and the gentle Evil Dragon. The halved pain turned into joy and tormented me.

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