It became readily apparent that the Outsiders were targeting the supply routes.
In response, Desir hurriedly informed a nearby officer about the current situation and declared that he would be stepping forward to defend the supply routes.
However, the response he got was tepid.
âI canât move that many troops just by listening to you. For now, Iâll report it to the superiors.â Maintaining the frontlines would become impossible if they lost control of the supply routes. There was no way someone whoâd been promoted to officer wouldnât know that.
However, any and all problems that arise from a personal judgment to move the troops would become his responsibility.
âHe just wants to avoid responsibility and follow the system.â
Desir relayed the same information to the other officers, but the responses he got were all the same.
Deciding that he couldnât delay this any longer, Desir spoke to Radoria and Kelt.
âI think that at least we, as people that have the right to act independently, should start moving first.â
Radoria and Kelt expressed their agreement as they nodded.
They had been thinking the same thing as Desir, so they quickly began gathering their party members.
In no time, the number of people they gathered neared a hundred.
Looking at their skills individually, the quality of their troops was rather high, but they could hardly be called a large group. With these few people, dealing with the two thousand people heading towards the supply routes was an impossible task.
Just then, someone approached them.
âAre you Desir Arman?â âYes, thatâs right.â
âI am Lieutenant Colonel Yuta of the Imperial Army. Our infantry battalion will join you in supporting the supply routes.â
Hebrion Academyâs party members let out a sigh of relief.
The infantry battalion had around four hundred troops. Even when combined with the Hebrion Academyâs party members, their entire force would only consist of five hundred people, but it was still a much better situation than before.
âColonel Ranphell thinks quite highly of you.â
Colonel Ranphell was the regiment commander that led the 1st Infantry Regiment stationed on the eastern front.
He had heard about Desirâs achievements on the frontlines, leading him to entrust his troops to him.
âSo they do have a commander with good judgement.â
They didnât have a second to waste. They immediately made their way towards the supply routes.
It was about twenty minutes later, as they were making their move. *Bang*
*BANG*
As they got closer and closer to the harbor, the sounds of explosions got louder and louder. Black, ashy smoke was billowing up.
The magician in charge of surveillance informed everyone. âLarge amounts of mana are being unleashed at our destination!â
Hearing that, everybody looked towards the harbor that was slowly coming into sight. And once they saw the Outsiders surrounding the harbor, they were lost for words.
The equipment the Outsiders occupying the supply routes were equipped with was identical to what the Kashuka Knights were armed with at the front lines. But the weapons werenât the only problem.
âThat flag⦠Isnât that Raden, the King of Mountains?â
âThe rumors that the Lionâs Mane Magic Corps and the Gandel Instituteâs expelled magicians joined the Outsiders⦠Were they true?â
Among the members of the Outsidersâs forces busy attacking the supply routes, were groups so infamous that it would be surprising if there was anyone that didnât know their name.
It wasnât a surprise that the Imperial Army was struggling since the group was made up of talented individuals that could even compare to the Allied Forcesâ strongest troops. It was amazing that they had even managed to hold out this long without knowing if they had reinforcements.
Each of the factions within the Outsiders proudly held up their own flags.
Looking at the Outsiders shouting in glee as they rampaged, they looked more like they were competing against each other, more than as if they were fighting with their lives.
Desirâs gaze landed on the Outsidersâ magician troops that were busy firing at the cityâs walls from the hill facing the main gate of the harbor city.
âThe first target we need to take care of is the Lionâs Mane Magic Corps.â
The Lionâs Mane Magic Corps includes three Fifth Circle magicians. They were a notable group even within the Outsiders.
A Fifth Circle magician was a fearsome being, on the level of being a strategic-level weapon in their own right. For the Lionâs Mane to have three of them, it went without saying that they were extremely dangerous.
âKill them! Burn them all!â
âIâll create gusts of wind with magic so invoke some flame magic.â
With the magic of the three Fifth Circle magicians, the Empire was accumulating more and more fatal damage.
Desir spoke to Lieutenant Colonel Yuta.
âI think we should put off joining the garrison for now and deal with their artillery troops first.â
âAgreed. Iâll instruct the troops to do so.â
After witnessing the force of Fifth Circle magic firsthand, Yuta had no choice but to agree with Desir.
âWhen I give the signal, Iâll start attacking the troops stationed on that hill immediately.â âIâll be invoking shelling magic.â
Other parties that had realized Desirâs command abilities during the party competition also followed Desirâs orders.
âRight now, while they still havenât noticed us, is our golden opportunity.â
After giving his instructions, Desir started inverting the magic that the Fifth Circle magicians were invoking.
Compared to the magicians heâd been dealing with lately, it was certainly a more difficult task.
âBut it isnât hard.â
In Desirâs eyes, they were all about the same.
Unfortunately, everything didnât go perfectly this time around. *Whip*
âThere are enemy reinforcements at the back!â
It was a stroke of bad timing. Of all the people, it was the magicians invoking detection magic that noticed their presence.
For Desirâs unit, which had been preparing to launch a surprise attack from the rear, it was a rather troublesome situation.
One of the Fifth Circle magicians leading the Lionâs Mane Magic Corps reached out to Desir with a sneer covering on his face.
âHah, such fools. If you thought close combat was worth a try, youâre sorely mista⦠⦠â âBe quiet.â
With a flick of Desirâs hand, the magic that was being invoked by the Fifth Circle magician scattered like an illusion.
âHuh⦠⦠?â âNow!â
While the Lionâs Mane Magic Corps couldnât hide their bafflement, the Red Dragon party opened fire with their magic with Radoria in the lead.
[Fire Cannon] [Blaze]
The flame magic raged uncontrollably right in the middle of the Lionâs Maneâs formation. Unprepared for enemy attacks from the rear, they were utterly exposed to the unexpected attacks and left in an utterly defenseless state.
âHrrugh!â
âAaarghhh!â
With firepower as their specialty, the Red Dragon partyâs shelling was remarkable. In an instant, the enemyâs formation began to collapse.
The Lion Mane magic knights immediately tried to fight back, but the group made of magicians were helpless in front of Desir.
Two Fifth Circle magicians, with power comparable to strategic weapons on their own right, died without even getting a chance to fight back.
Thanks to Desir, most of the Lionâs Maneâs forces were neutralized, and even what was left of it had been severely damaged by the Red Dragon partyâs shelling.
The Imperial Armyâs infantry followed suit and charged at the enemy. âDo anything necessary to stop the enemy from getting closer!â
The Lion Mane magic knights fought back desperately. [Fire Burst]
But having lost too many of their troops already, their actions looked like a futile struggle of a writhing, disgusting insect.
In the end, the magicians that could not offer much real resistance had allowed the enemy to approach and ended up being slaughtered mercilessly.
Determining that they had done enough, Desir yelled out. âWe must regroup quickly before weâre surrounded!â
They had succeeded in neutralizing the force of the Fifth Circle magicians, but that had exposed their presence to the rest of the Outsiders.
âStop the enemies before they join together!â
The Outsiders hurried to move to prevent the garrisoned forces in the town and Desirâs reinforcement force from joining up. They surrounded the castle and began sending troops to reinforce the gate.
From the number of troops alone, the Outsiders were at an advantage, but fortunately, they had deployed their infantry troops in a round formation surrounding the harbor.
It wasnât impossible to break through such a formation, so long as they focused their efforts and cut through at a single spot.
Hebrion Academyâs magicians invoked magic in large doses to stop the Outsidersâ troops from gathering.
*BANG*
The magic invoked by the promising magicians of the continentâs best institution did not fall behind in power in comparison to the magic invoked by the Outsidersâ magicians. If anything, they were superior.
Someone from the Imperial Army called out to Desir. âThe enemy is invoking magic at us!â
âWeâll deal with it so focus on running!â [Tales of Water]
[Ice Whisper]
With Desirâs inversions and the Hebrion Academy studentsâ magic, the magic being shot towards the reinforcements could mostly be stopped.
âHrrgh, ugh!â
Though the magic that couldnât be stopped caused some casualties, they had no time to hesitate. They had no choice but to leave them behind.
âI can see the end!â
As the reinforcements neared the gate, the garrison that was protecting the city started to respond.
âOpen up! We must open the gates now!â
The garrison started opening the castle gates. At the same time, they also sent out troops to help the reinforcements get inside safely.
[Burst Fire]
[Sand Ground]
Thanks to the garrisonâs support, the reinforcements began to enter the castle smoothly. âHurry!â
Desir remained outside the castle until the end and did his best to invert the Outsidersâ magic that was being blasted at them.
It was right then.
Desir suddenly sensed tremendous bloodthirst. At the same moment, Runel, which had been concealed within his sleeve, popped out.
*Clang*
The hatchet heading straight for Desirâs head collided with Runel, causing a shrill cry to reverberate throughout the battlefield.
The hatchet was extremely small, but it seemed to be carrying a powerful aura. The fact that Runel, an A-class artifact, was shaking violently was proof of its power.
Desir looked towards the direction the hatchet came from. There stood a man who seemed rather disappointed.
The power of his aura told him that the man was at least skilled enough to be in the Bishop Class.
A Bishop Class that was nearing the King Class at that.
Someone as skilled as whoever threw the hatchet wasnât that common on the continent. Desir could easily deduce the manâs identity.
âSo heâs probably Raden, the King of Mountainsâ¦â¦â
Lined up behind him were others that showed the same amount of vigor. They were the true main troops of this raid.
Desir felt his gut tighten. He had a premonition that this would now become a tough fight. âDesir, please hurry!â
Desir could hear Pramâs voice by his ears. â⦠⦠â
He turned his gaze away from Raden and headed into the castle.
* * *
Countless people died and an ocean of blood was spilt.
The massive harbor was dyed red with blood.
On the land littered with corpses stood one person, alone.
Not a single breathing creature remained around the woman adorned with a mask decorated beautifully with jewels and feathers.
Even her allies stared at her from afar with eyes full of fear.
Feather Mask smiled as she watched the Imperial Armyâs reinforcements join.
She didnât know how important that place was, nor did she know what the current situation meant.
No, she didnât want to know.
There was only one principle that made her move.
A simple principle. It was frightening due to its sheer simplicity.
Desire.
A desire for blood.
But she only looked at one place, paying no attention to the ground soaked in blood. âSo thatâs the boy Crow Mask wouldnât stop blathering about.â
She smiled sensuously with a slight hint of excitement. âWhat is the color of your blood?â