Wednesday, May 20, 2026

[WN] Emperor's Seventh Son : 15 - 5


15-5

Stripping the Wealth from a Villain with No Room for Sympathy from the Root


Translator : PolterGlast


The day after Erin Port was completed, I was in the Imperial Capital. I had just finished investigating the background of the rumored knight and confirming that he was a villain with no room for sympathy.

To date, a total of 5 of Lord Codwall's wives have passed away. His first wife was the daughter of a knight, but the subsequent ones were commoners.

When I probed a maid at the man's mansion, she said he is kind until a child is conceived, but the moment they are born, he begins to resort to violence. She spat out that she couldn't deal with her master anymore and was quitting that kind of job.

What made the maid resolve to do so was the disappearance of the sixth wife. She regretted that because she hadn't conveyed the master's true nature, she caused the wife—who had happily laughed that she could finally break free from a life of poverty—to go missing.

Also, while this was from Puis's investigation materials, according to Georg-aniue, the relatives of multiple brides had petitioned the country to search for their missing daughters, but it seemed all the applications had been withdrawn.

He's guilty. There's no longer any need to hesitate; do it, Ashley.

I wonder if I've heard those words from Zirant five times today. However, even so, I wanted a final confirmation.

Therefore, I hid my identity and decided to make contact with the Knight Lord Codwall. I deliberately bumped into him on the street to observe his reaction.

You bastard... did you pick my pocket?

Was it my fault for dressing in a filthy manner? I had intended to pick a fight with him, but he kindly provoked me from his side.

Who knows. If you're going to go that far, you should just check your wallet right here.

Don't talk big, you filthy bastard. Listen here, commoner, I am a knight... A great Knight-sama... Since our statuses are different, there's a certain way to speak, isn't there? I'll give you a chance to rephrase...

My first impression was an obsessive authoritarian. Following that, I felt there was something wrong with this man. Perhaps holding an extraordinary obsession and pride in the rank of knight, his eyes shone with a sickly, glaring light.

It's probably a rank you bought with money anyway. I don't know how useful that sword is either.

Hoh...

Wondering how he would react, I dared to choose words that rubbed him the wrong way and observed his state. Suddenly, a chill ran down my spine, and I instinctively jumped back like an animal.

It seems this guy is crazy. I was convinced of it. He suddenly drew his sword and slashed at me. He was already not normal at this point.

Please wait, Codwall-sama! There are eyes watching here!

At an assault in the middle of the street, as expected, the guards he had brought along were shaken.

Why are you so irritated. You hold the honorable rank of knight, don't you. If you are so blessed, why not show some composure.

Shut up! Like commoners could ever understand my suffering!!

Because he was brazenly swinging his sword around in the street, the vicinity turned into a bit of an uproar. Women and children raised their voices in terror, fleeing or turning their eyes to us from a distance.

Then have your wife comfort you. Ah, but is that impossible? Your wives, up to the sixth one, are all missing without exception.

...You bastard... to me, you bastard...!

Lord Codwall lost his words. Visibly shaken, he swung his sword leaving it to his emotions. Every time the robed man dodged it by a hair's breadth, screams arose from the people.

What a short-tempered guy. Did you kill all of them after all? Murdering your wives is the act of a traitor.

K... Kill him! Kill this guy right nowww!!

Unable to disobey the order, the guards swung their wicked blades down at me alongside their crazy master. If I intercepted them here with a Shovel or a Scoop, my identity would surely be revealed.

Therefore, the method I chose was bare hands, relying on my physical abilities. Dodging, I closed the distance with brute-force agility, and beat down the guards one by one.

After neutralizing everyone but the master with one-hit kills, I got a little curious and decided to pick up a fallen sword.

Wh-What are you...?! Don't tell me, an assassin?!

No good after all, huh...

When I tried swinging it overhead, unbelievably, only the blade slipped completely out of the sword, leaving just the grip. Maybe I should have someone teach me martial arts from now on.

W-Wait! If you kill me, Prince Yord won't stay quiet!?

I am aware of that.

Dodging his sword by a hair's breadth, I closed the distance just like I did with the guards, and punched his cheek with all my might on behalf of the victims, sending him flying.

Uggghh...?! I-It hurts, what are you doing, you bastard... striking this face of mine, a mere commoner?! You bastard, show me your face!!

My mind is made up. You're guilty.

Wait, are you running away! I'll definitely find you and torture you to death!

Having gained conviction, I immediately retreated from his presence. At the point where he turns his blade against the citizens, this guy is guilty either way. It just hasn't been exposed to the public; he's definitely messed up in other ways too.

I want to empty this man's warehouse. Suppressing the urge to bury him in the ground right now, I decided to put the plan into action.

From now on, I will steal wealth from evil. Not ordered by anyone, but by my own will, I will bring down punishment upon villains on behalf of the corrupted law.

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