Tuesday, May 12, 2026

[WN] Emperor's Seventh Son : 15 - 1 Part 1


15-1 Part 1

A Certain Man's Madness / Midnight in Erin

- Madness -


Translator : PolterGlast


Recap of the Previous Chapter

To begin operating anew as a newly formed organization, the group set up a meeting place. There, while working out future plans and policies, an agenda was proposed on how to effectively utilize Ashley's unconventional power. Various attractive opinions were put forth, but regardless, none of the plans could be initiated without procuring a replacement for the destroyed Shovel.

Therefore, Ashley left the meeting place to seek out a craftsman in the Imperial Capital, but found absolutely no one who could process the Demonic Spirit Silver ingot. Thus, upon Zirant's suggestion, he went on an expedition to the Holy City Fimbul once again.

Visiting the palace of the Fimbul Duke House, he met the young lady Yumil and succeeded in making contact with the legendary blacksmith. Leaving the Demonic Spirit Silver to the blacksmith, Ashley then went along with Zirant's plan.

Descending to the lost underground empire A-Zir, sleeping beneath Fimbul, they proceeded through the underground tunnel leading west. As they advanced while maintaining the ancient tunnel, they encountered monsters of the Abyss ahead. The cause was a single white stake sleeping underground. By destroying this, the situation was brought under control, and afterward, they ascended the path to the surface located at the end of the tunnel.

That place was the first Emperor's old haunt. In that ruined place, they obtained a mountain of treasures and junk, and the black Shovel used by the first Emperor. Having obtained a reliable weapon, Ashley proceeded further west, maintaining the underground tunnel.

Eventually, a few days later, Yumil, who had returned to Fimbul, caught up while holding the hammer where the blacksmith resided. The Demonic Spirit Silver Shovel he requested had been completed, but since he had his ancestor's Shovel, its purpose was fulfilled, and they decided to make a sword for Sigrun instead.

After that, the underground tunnel connected to the outskirts of the Imperial Capital. Ascending to the surface, Ashley guided the young lady Yumil to the Emperor's side. Yumil had come to the Empire prepared to become a tool for a political marriage.

The Emperor, desiring a bride for Ashley, welcomed Yumil, but the Old Man, Gideon, was opposed to a loveless marriage.

The second son, Julius, sent the Crown Prince the Tears of the Demiurge, a stone that shows convenient dreams. As a result, the Crown Prince was captivated by the sweet dreams brought by the stone and lost interest in reality. With the Crown Prince abandoning his political duties, arbitrary actions by the upper echelons have begun. The Emperor's remaining life expectancy is two months at most. The outbreak of confusion within the Empire and a succession dispute was no longer avoidable.

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Steal the wealth of villains once again, pierce the sea, and raise the organization, the Shadows of Bergelmir

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15-1 A Certain Man's Madness / Midnight in Erin

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I was running around the basement of the mansion trying to escape. From my husband, to protect this life. I want to return to the surface without being found by my husband. If I don't escape outside, outside this nightmare-like mansion, tomorrow I will probably become a silent lump of meat.

Martha... where are you? Where are you hiding? Good grief, I was foolish to believe in a woman like this... You too, were completely useless just like those pieces of shit...

Barrels and wooden crates were being violently smashed. My husband must have thought I was hiding there. Or perhaps it was just to smoke me out. But I know this much. My husband was frantically swinging the sword he always wore at his waist.

Swish, a sharp blade cuts the air. Such a sound reached my ears time and time again. Over and over and over again, a sound I have been made to hear all this time, a sound that makes my body stiffen and unable to move...

Martha, come out obediently... If you do, I will reconsider. I might give you one more chance... Come on, believe in the words of your loving husband, Martha... Believe me, I said, you useless lowborn bitch!!

If I go out, I'll be killed. I knew that. The previous wife, the wife before her, and the wife before her as well, are no longer in this world. Even though I thought I could finally put an end to my impoverished life by being chosen by him... What he wanted wasn't me, but my...

Trembling, I endured for a while, and my husband's voice grew distant. Now's my chance. I slipped out of the barrel I was hiding in and ran with tangled legs toward the up staircase. Thank goodness, I reached the surface! Now I just have to open this door and go to the other side...!

Ah... No way, no way... Hii?!

But a chain was locked on that door. The knob wouldn't turn. Looking back with a feeling of impatience, my husband was looking up at me from the basement... The man holding a drawn sword is coming this way...

Are you trying to run away from me too...

N-No... I just, wanted to go upstairs! Please, stop, don't kill me!!

Then, why... why, Martha...

Ruffling his hair with one hand, my husband, who had drawn his sword, is coming up the stairs. Yet the chain is deeply intertwined, and it doesn't look like it can be removed at all. I'm going to be killed, he intends to kill me, my husband intends to kill me right here!

Please, wait, please!

Then, why didn't you bear a boy... With your looks, a cute boy should have been born, so why, is it a girl!!

I was relieved. My husband returned his sword to its sheath. I was terrified again. Because a horse whip was pulled from his waist... No matter how much I screamed, my husband didn't stop the abuse.

A boy!! Give birth to a boy!! A girl, a girl is absolutely no good!!

My husband is abnormal... He has a faint smile while brandishing the whip. Ruffling my sweat and hair, he continued the abuse even as his wife's clothes tore and she bled... I felt like a fool for getting carried away thinking I could become a noble's wife...

Enough, enough already... I don't need you anymore...

No, stop... Please, I'm begging you...

Was it bad that my reactions became sluggish? With a cold sound, the sword was drawn again. I begged for my life...

I've decided. I don't need you.

No, don't kill me, please, don't kill me, I'm begging you... If I'm gone, that child will be pitiful... Please, help...

Your womb is useless... Because of you, I have to find another wife again. Aah, how troublesome...! If you had borne a boy, if you had borne a boy, this wouldn't have happened...!!

A single thrust through the heart from the back. That was my abrupt end. God, great Samael, please protect my daughter... And surely, bring a miserable divine punishment upon this man—

Ashley

After guiding the young lady Yumil to the Red Dragon Palace, I left the palace, washed off my sweat in a public bathhouse with delicious boiled eggs, and asked for my clothes to be washed.

Because Aneue is apparently in Erin right now. Therefore, in order to return to the smell-sensitive Aneue, I had to do something about this appearance, covered in dust and sweat from underground, first. Otherwise, the result was clear to see...

Yo~ Brother, having a drink~?

Did you bring alcohol in again. You'll be scolded if the manager finds out.

Oh my, you have a nice body today too, Shinza-chan! Won't you dance at my shop next time?

I had become acquaintances with a certain drunkard and a somewhat androgynous man here.

Sorry, I'm bad at sword dances... I could probably do a shovel dance, but either way, I've been busy lately...

Nfufufu... Oh really, you truly are a strange child~♪

You too. If I danced holding a sword, slipping out of my hand and stabbing a customer is the most likely outcome.

Oh my, I like suspense, you know? But, business suspension would be troublesome...

Brother, here, drink! Just have one drink, drink a lot!

Thus, I soothed my fatigue at the public bathhouse, changed into bathing wear, and filled my stomach at the dining hall. Then, around the time I looked up at the sunset sky, I received my still slightly damp clothes and headed back to Erin on foot.

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