Monday, April 20, 2026

[WN] Emperor's Seventh Son : 12 - 3 Part 1


12-3 Part 1

The Mysterious Book Says to Run Away But I Have No Intention of Listening

- Imitation -


Translator : PolterGlast


This is... the adjacent labyrinth...?! Well done, Ashley, we can retreat with this!

At the end of where I dug relying on intuition, there was a chalk-white labyrinth just like this one. I only dug about 2 meters. There should be a considerable distance between stakes, but if Zirant says so, it must be true.

No doubt about it, it's the other side! Look, there's an up staircase over there!

Then let's have me draw the big guy's attention.

I turned back from the escape route to the original large room, slipped through the slashes, and circled behind the Cherubim Armor.

Shinza, are you okay?!

Yeah, I made an escape route in the wall over there! There's an up staircase ahead, you escort the wounded!

Y-Yeah, understood!

This armored doll doesn't seem to have any real intelligence. That armor just mechanically swings its greatsword aiming at me, the target before its eyes.

It's sluggish corresponding to its weight, but there are times when its movements accelerate momentarily. If I let those pass relying on agility (AGI), it's not impossible to deal with it, knowing the slight risks. I bought time.

The phrase 'Demon-san, over here, follow the sound of clapping hands' might refer to a situation like this.

Stop thinking about unnecessary things! More importantly, the evacuation over there is almost finished.

Since I can't take my eyes off the enemy, that kind of communication helps. When I glanced at the other side for just an instant, Kachua remained as the rearguard.

Hurry, you come here too, Shinza!

You go on ahead.

...What are you saying, hurry up and join us?!

That's right, what are you thinking! Retreat, that is Wagahai's order!

Never mind, just go, I'll buy a little more time. If you encounter monsters where you escape to, you'll be pincered. Trust me and go ahead.

I-I know, but... Fine, I get it! Come back quickly, okay!

Watching Kachua leave, I stopped playing tag with the Cherubim Armor. I told Kachua that, but my true feelings are different. If I lose to something like this, I probably won't be able to survive the coming era.

No, to put it more simply, I just want to win against this guy that my Shovel can't make a dent in. I want victory.

Stop thinking stupid things and retreat!

I refuse. I'll defeat this guy and become even stronger.

Once again, I threw myself into a fight to the death with him. The Book of the Evil Dragon brought me unbelievable physical abilities, but at the same time, it robbed me of the chance for a hard fight.

A hard fight is what makes a person grow. Then this is the perfect opportunity. I began what you call grinding experience points (EXP) with my life on the line.

I smashed the Shovel against the super-ancient armor over and over again. Every time I found an opening, I skewered the joints of the armor with the Scoop, and with my inexhaustible stamina (VIT), I competed with him.

Have its movements dulled a little?

You, you, you abnormal freak... If you take even one hit from that, you will die, you know...

I am aware.

Eei, I can't bear to watch anymore...! I'll lend you power from the inside!

I don't know the mechanism, but at that moment, my body became just a little bit lighter. Does it mean that if Zirant's magic doesn't work on the enemy, she decided to grant power to me?

It's plain, but not bad.

It's not plain, your physical abilities are already in an insane realm!

However, how should I say it. After repeatedly striking it with my weapons, I somehow started to understand the brittle parts of the enemy.

This Cherubim Armor seems to have an old wound. The right shoulder, the one holding the sword, which no one would bother to aim for—only there, the reverberation of the metal is strange.

Zirant, I'm aiming for its leg. Freeze it temporarily.

What an arrogant Apostle... You have a plan, do you not?

It's nothing that grand. It's just a test.

Then if that test fails, give up and retreat. That is the condition.

Understood, it's about time to wrap this up.

The enhancement of my physical abilities vanished, and instead, the Shovel released cold air and was enveloped in frost. Slipping through the slashes of the tireless Cherubim Armor's left and right hands, I smashed a freezing blow into its right leg.

That froze its leg to the earth, sealing its movements. In that opening, I leaped onto the back of the giant body and thrust the Shovel deep into the defenseless joint of its right shoulder.

It pierced?! Good, cut it off, Ashley!

I did exactly as told by the meddlesome Evil Dragon. The armor was slightly damaged in that part, and as I stabbed something inside back and forth about 4 times on the back of the rampaging guy, that right arm gripping the sword crashed to the earth with a roar.

This is—a genuine monster.

I jumped off him and took my distance. What was inside the armor was something like dry, parched jerky.

However, even though it lost its weapon and dominant arm, the Cherubim Armor reached its remaining left hand towards me, broke its ice shackles, and advanced this way.

Stop this any further, you'll be crushed. ...Ashley?

Sorry, I want to fight more.

My already heightened fighting spirit swelled up. Something sleeping inside me screams to defeat him. Don't lose to a guy like this.

............Nn, what is it?

Umu, somehow, it suddenly stopped. Ashley, what's with those eyes? They're glowing.

However, the Cherubim Armor fell to one knee and its left hand to the ground, and suddenly stopped moving.

That's not something that just started now.

No, your eyes. Only your eyes are glowing.

Well, sometimes only my eyes glow. I am a firefly.

My vision suddenly went dark. It seems the glow Zirant mentioned has subsided. The Cherubim Armor before my eyes stopped moving, hanging its head as if prostrating.

Did you do that...?

As if that could be. Why would an armored doll I've never met obey me? It's contradictory. However, I didn't argue with Zirant any further. Suddenly, dry applause and laughter echoed.

Fufufu... This is surprising. I never thought someone would appear who could fight evenly with this and stop it.

Turning towards the voice, there stood a knight clad in white armor. Was he watching the whole thing? He was quite excited, but he possessed a somewhat eccentric atmosphere.

Moreover, to smash through the wall and come to this side of the labyrinth... On top of that, to be possessed by such an imitation, it is truly comical.

Watching from the sidelines? If you were watching, you could have helped out.

By imitation, you couldn't possibly mean Zirant, right. If so, you've failed your first contact with me.

Oh, I haven't introduced myself yet. My name is Ventos—one who serves a certain person. Please remember me as the White Knight Ventos.

Is that so.

Only the armor is white; an atmosphere suited for calling yourself a Black Knight would be more fitting. A small-built man, or perhaps the voice quality made it feel like a woman.

Step back, Shinza, that guy is—

This might also be a troublesome opponent. As if to protect me, a translucent Zirant appeared before my eyes and said this in an extremely hostile voice.

That guy is a Demon Noble! An old god corrupted by the forbidden world, the Abyss!

In other words, an old acquaintance of yours?

Don't be stupid! Anyway, absolutely do not let your guard down!

Rest assured about that. There's no way I'd have good feelings toward a guy who calls you an imitation.

The White Knight Ventos didn't pay any mind. He didn't pay much interest to Zirant, and only stared at me.

Shinza. No, Ashley Gnose Urgos. You resemble him. Standing next to that imitation there reminds me of those days.

She is not an imitation. Zirant is Zirant, don't say it again.

My warning didn't seem to reach the White Knight; he seemed engrossed in his own talk. Listen here, Zirant, I don't know the circumstances, but you are you, not an imitation. You are the real deal that I know.

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