Saturday, June 13, 2026

[WN] Jitsuwa 3-Domedatta : Chapter 369


Chapter 369

(Kyle Calendar Year 515: Age 22)

Northern Front The Arrival of a New Ally


Translator : PolterGlast


Driven by an ironclad resolve to safeguard his beloved Rosa and the innocent citizens she was desperately trying to guide to safety, Viscount Durul, his eyes burning with a fierce intensity, led his 1,000 elite cavalry in a charge straight into the marching columns of warhorses led by the King of Ville. Among his ranks were numerous warriors who had originally been saved from the brink of death by Rosa and the others during their captivity at Teigoon—men who had now risen to become intermediate commanders within the Empire Army. Their souls blazed with an unyielding fury, steeled by the singular purpose of rescuing their lifesaver, as they threw themselves into the enemy ranks, hacking and slashing with terrifying ferocity.

Hiiiiieee!

The sheer violence of the impact was so staggering that the King of Ville, despite holding an overwhelming numerical advantage, let out a pathetic, high-pitched shriek of pure terror. Similarly, the Ville Kingdom army, which just moments prior had been casually hunting down the Demon Territory Dukedom soldiers from the position of a hunter, was instantly thrown into total, uniform panic all at once.

Intercept them! Reorganize the formation immediately! E-Eek, pull back! Retreat! W-Which way?! Where the hell are we supposed to go?!

The chaos was total; they had just emerged from the narrow highway passing through the forest into a crossroads where vast grasslands spread, expanding their army largely, but that very expansion had now sealed their doom, leaving them conversely trapped and unable to move. Having completely spilled into the sprawling, wide crossroads, attempting to reverse their trajectory into the narrow southern highway to secure a retreat was an agonizingly slow process that demanded a massive window of time. Worse, as the entire unit dissolved into a frantic panic, every single soldier aggressively rushed and clawed their way toward the narrow highway entrance all at once, creating a catastrophic, suffocating overcrowding that left the army completely frozen and unable to move.

Despite being overwhelmingly outnumbered, Viscount Durul's highly motivated army assumed a razor-sharp Wedge Formation, violently slicing through the absolute center of the enemy lines to split their force wide open. The exact instant the rupture formed, they forcefully wheeled their mounts to the north and south, aggressively compressing the fractured remnants of the Ville Kingdom army from both sides.

I'll leave the south to you! I shall personally annihilate the enemy army deployed to the north and save our allies! Entire army, become death-defying soldiers and charge!

Viscount Durul personally led half of his army, surging northward like a massive drill prying open a hole, systematically suppressing the highway extending to the north. He rode at the absolute front of the vanguard, his blade thoroughly dyed crimson as he brandished his blood-stained sword through the field. The sheer, unbridled violence of his fierce attack was extraordinary, successfully pushing his lines all the way to the coordinate where their allies were desperately holding out.

Allow us to extend our deepest gratitude for your timely assistance!

Think nothing of it—it is only a matter of course. Tell me…… is Rosa-sama safe?!

Yes! She preceded us and is currently hurrying north at absolute full-speed, Rosa-sama taking along nearly two hundred innocent children!

Mm…… did she make it in time…… Thank goodness.

Even while exchanging this brief conversation, Viscount Durul and the commander responsible for Rosa's escort were both continuously swinging their swords in perfect, frantic synchronization to confront the swarming enemy army.

We will take over this place! Take your remaining men, proceed north immediately, and protect the children and Rosa-sama!

Gratefully…… my thanks will be for another time!

Saying so, the commander gathered the battered remnants of his remaining cavalry and hurried northward along the highway at top speed. The battle would continue to bleed forward, and these men, completely covered in horrific wounds all over their bodies and exhausted from fighting to their absolute limits, probably wouldn't last much longer. Yet, if they could successfully link up with her who wielded the supreme miracle of the Goddess's healing…… surely she could save them. Exactly as he himself was saved once; Viscount Durul chose to let them go ahead driven entirely by those profound thoughts.

I am Durul of the Imperial Army! From here on, I will not let a single living soul pass!

Shouting his thunderous challenge, he aggressively drew the miscellaneous soldiers to himself, standing as an unyielding bulwark in the way of the highway. While his heroic stand successfully guaranteed the safe withdrawal of the escort unit from the battlefield, it brought a swift, hazardous misfortune upon his own head. In the midst of the swirling melee, the archers who were still hiding in the shadows of the forest, upon knowing that the enemy army's general was right before their eyes, began to release a simultaneous, concentrated volley of arrows uniformly aiming for the Viscount. Simultaneously, a massive wave of enemy soldiers also began swarming him from all sides all at once. Even so…… due to the Viscount and those he led fighting furiously like a wrathful Asura, it was just when the enemy army was almost entirely swept clean from the highway—

Guh……

A single heavy arrow pierced deeply into the chest of the Viscount, who let out a short, muted gasp of agony.

What of it, I cannot permit myself to die just yet!

Forcefully snapping the heavy arrow that pierced through his armor and stood upright, the Viscount readied the highly improved crossbow given by Takuhir, equipped on his horse gear. And locking eyes with the enemy archer nocking an arrow within the forest lines, they released their shots at each other at the exact same fraction of a second. At that moment…… the enemy's arrow grazed the Viscount's cheek and dripped blood down his face, while simultaneously his own mechanical bolt struck the archer who aimed at him dead-center between the eyebrows, dropping him instantly into the dirt like a stone.

Maintain absolute vigilance against the ambushers hiding in the forest! One unit will remain here and mop up the ambushers while securing the highway; all others turn south with me to utterly strike the rest of the enemy army!

Issuing those sharp instructions, the Viscount advanced his horse forward to confront the other half of the divided enemy army.

Confused by the sudden, unexpected appearance of the enemy army and completely overwhelmed by their explosive, vigorous fighting spirit, the Ville Kingdom army, despite being overwhelmingly superior in numbers, had already lost over 1,000 allies, and was truly on the absolute precipice of a catastrophic rout.

Why can we not advance south?! The miscellaneous soldiers are blocking my absolute path of retreat, are they not!

The King of Ville shouted in pure frustration, but the narrow highway leading back to the Lorelei area they had passed through so far was completely choked off, rendering an escape in that direction a supreme impossibility. If calm, the highway possessed enough width for over fifty people to run parallel with absolute ease; however, with a panicked horde of thousand-scale men and horses violently rushing into the bottleneck all at once, they got in each other's way and became packed like sushi, falling into a suffocating, gridlocked state where they could no longer move at all.

Your Majesty, right now your honorable self is what matters above all else! I believe it is best to change course to the highway leading east and join General Golpa's army! There are also confirmed scout reports that the General is moving to solidify our right flank……

Tch, to that guy's place……?!

It felt terrible to flee and seek asylum under the command of that nagging, insufferable old general, but the reality of the situation didn't allow for pride. Reluctantly making the bitter decision, he abandoned his confused, chaotic allies and began to systematically withdraw from the warzone. The exact instant his guard broke into the eastern highway, a thundering storm of fresh hooves erupted from the path ahead, as a cavalry unit raising the military flag of the Ville Kingdom appeared.

Golpa! Why did you not come to help immediately?! You were confronting that army, were you not!

Upon successfully joining the cavalry unit led by General Golpa and catching his breath, the King of Ville instantly unleashed a torrent of vicious curses right to the old general's face. Beholding that sight, the King's close aides trembled with pale faces, while Golpa's close aides conversely flushed deep red with silent, unbridled anger.

Your Majesty, despite commanding an army more than four times the enemy, you have managed to fight a rather wretched, poor battle.

Golpa, who answered only that dispassionately, also had a highly distinct set of unyielding circumstances.

He himself had personally confirmed the exact instant a military force of nearly 1,000 cavalry slipped out from the enemy army they were confronting. And he was also fully aware of the movements of his lord, who stepped deep into hostile territory without a shred of prior notice…… Responding to this, he tried to move his army east just in case, but the 7,000-strong military force he was confronting was also not straightforward. The enemy commander moved their army ingeniously with supreme capability, executing a relentless sequence of blocking maneuvers to continuously obstruct their movements. Faced with this ironclad containment, Golpa proceeded with countermeasures on his own independent judgment.

It cannot be helped, shall we use that.

Um…… is that alright? As a siege weapon, you were explicitly told to keep it secret until capturing Kusanagi……

There is no longer any need to mind such trivialities! When the Cain Kingdom army was unsightlily defeated, it must have been captured by the enemy as spoils! Then, what earthly point is there in keeping it secret now? Much less……

Golpa, who paused his words there, knew a harsh, unyielding truth. Not a single person in the expeditionary army knows the true, terrifying caliber of the Archduke called the Demon King and the peerless army he leads. In this campaign, let alone capturing Kusanagi, they will probably face a wretched, unsightly defeat midway through the battlefield…… Based strictly on that grim prediction, Golpa was moving with the intention of minimizing the sacrifices of his allies to the absolute limit.

Orders to the ballista unit! Shoot the exact coordinate where the enemy army checking us will move next at our normal maximum range! It is fine even if we cannot totally annihilate the enemy, as long as we can create a physical opening for the cavalry unit I lead to pass through!

That order was executed in perfect, terrifying synchronization matching the departure of the cavalry unit he led. The monstrous, simultaneous firing of well over 500 ballistas violently gouged the earth at the exact point where Dlements was about to move his army to check them, trampling the area with a catastrophic rain of heavy spears. The sheer scale of the onslaught vividly echoed the past, as if to recall the exact tragedy when the former First Prince of the Imperial Army was ruthlessly repelled by the combined Lute, Ville, and Cain Kingdoms…… Although a small number, Dlements, whose soldiers who had gone ahead to the destination were utterly annihilated, hastily pulled back his army to preserve his strength. Because against an overwhelming, unilateral long-range attack conducted so one-sidedly, there was absolutely no effective means of counterattack. Utilizing that exact window of opening, Golpa also led 1,000 cavalry and aggressively chased after the enemy army. But…… the precious time Dlements bought by devoting himself to ingenious obstruction had, as a result, successfully given Rosa and the escort soldiers the vital time to be saved, and was also the absolute reason why Golpa was delayed.

Then Your Majesty, I intend to show you what a true, legitimate battle looks like from here on! Please, take your time comfortably here……

U-Uh…… Mm.

The old general floated a ghastly, chillingly intense smile, took his leave from before the King, and galloped his warhorse at absolute full-speed straight to the active battlefield.

Viscount Durul's furious, unyielding fighting continued without stopping, and it was just when everyone thought their absolute victory was mathematically certain. The Ville Kingdom army had already lost nearly 1,500 of the 4,200 men who aggressively invaded this direction, and that catastrophic damage was growing exponentially larger with the passage of time. But here, at that exact critical juncture, the war situation completely changes once again.

Your Excellency! A brand-new enemy army is charging towards us!

Guh…… retreat temporarily! Lay an oblique order with your back firmly anchored against the highway leading north, and parry the enemy's pressing momentum!

While enduring the agonizing trauma of his injuries, Viscount Durul squeezed the commands through his lips and issued accurate, flawless tactical instructions. But…… his army, which had been unilaterally cornering the enemy taking advantage of their victory, had overextended their cohesion and could not rapidly reorganize its formation to parry the new enemy as desired.

It's no good, they're already coming! Guh!

Realizing with absolute clarity that his own instructions would not make it in time against the speed of the charge, the Viscount let out a short, guttural voice of agony. When both armies clashed head-on with bone-shattering violence, horses and horses, people and people violently collided and were sent flying, but the overwhelming majority of the carnage was borne by the Imperial Army led by Viscount Durul. There is an absolute tactical reason for this as well: the Imperial Army had forcefully retreated and killed its own momentum, while the Ville Kingdom army violently charged while riding its momentum. Furthermore, the Imperial Army was thoroughly exhausted from the brutal battle so far, but the newly participating Ville Kingdom army was completely fresh and not exhausted at all.

Damn it……! But…… we haven't lost yet!

Even while their lines were violently cut to pieces in various places by the first strike, the Viscount's army fought with terrifying, desperate tenacity, stubbornly defending only the part leading to the northern highway like a vice. But…… the Viscount himself was completely spent, having suffered deep wounds all over his body; his whole body was dyed completely crimson with the blood he himself shed rather than the enemy soldiers', and the absolute final light of his life's lantern was flickering out and extinguishing.

I wonder…… did Rosa-sama manage to escape safely……? My life was saved by her grace once before…… to die while shielding my beloved her above all else…… perhaps that isn't a bad way to go……

While that quiet thought drifted through his fading mind, the Viscount slipped from his beloved horse, collapsing heavily into the dirt.

YOUR EXCELLENCYYY!!!

While his close aides raised frantic screams resembling shrieks of absolute despair, there was an army making the earth violently roar with horse hooves, charging from the west side of the highway. Billowing proudly at its absolute head was the unmistakable, notorious military banner of the Bottakuri-na Trading Company…… no, rather, Viscount Kamin's banner was raised! The trajectory of the war situation was about to violently alter towards a new direction once again.

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