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Aresâ Bridge.
A pathway and fortress built where the headwaters of the Beckden Mountain range converged, forming the lower reaches of the river.
Once a symbol of the kingdomâs prosperity, it now stood as a mocking reminder of humanityâs defeat, its fortified entrance blocking the way, its blade pointed towards the kingdom.
Whether due to the demonsâ twisted preferences or a complete lack of aesthetic sense, Aresâ Bridge was covered in unidentifiable flesh and blood.
Hans, observing from afar, grimaced.
He had witnessed countless horrors, but the gore decorating Aresâ Bridge surpassed them all, inducing nausea.
He forced himself to endure.
The Commander of the Royal Knights couldnât afford to show weakness. While he couldnât prevent his expression from twisting in disgust, fortunately, his unit members misinterpreted it.
âEven the Commander finds this sight horrific.â
âHe must be thinking of the victims.â
âAs you wish, Teacher... I will...!â
âI feel sick.â
Hans and his unit membersâ thoughts were starkly contrasting, but they shared a common goal, to slay the Mud Guardian and reclaim the fortress.
A month later, the joint expedition of the Human Kingdom and the Royal Knights commenced.
While the distance wasnât great, the kingdomâs army moved first, deploying catapults and ballistae with practiced efficiency.
Massive rocks launched from the catapults slammed into Aresâ Bridge, sending fragments scattering.
Perhaps provoked by the attack on their lair, monsters poured out of Aresâ Bridge, charging towards them.
The kingdomâs army responded swiftly, raising their shields in a unified defense.
âTheyâre well-trained for ordinary soldiers.â
âThey must have been preparing for this.â
âIndeed... the Human King is a formidable ally.â
Training soldiers to this level wasnât easy.
It implied constant, realistic training, and indeed, they had extensive experience in monster subjugation.
âTheyâre proving more useful than I expected. A pleasant surprise.â
âAnd the Royal Guard seem quite competent as well.â
âCaptain Melissa, was it? Not a bad fighter.â
Though she had been overwhelmed by Bayardâs aura, Melissa was the Captain of the Royal Guard. Even Yuren acknowledged her skill.
Initially, things went smoothly.
While not perfect, the battle progressed according to plan. The well-trained soldiers slaughtered the monsters without suffering significant casualties.
It was going well, until something else emerged from Aresâ Bridge. Something fell among the ranks of the soldiers.
Viscera.
âW-What is this?!â
âThe entrails are moving?!â
âAaaaagh!â
Even the most disciplined soldiers would struggle to maintain their composure under a rain of writhing entrails.
Their training and initial success had kept their formation intact, but their morale was faltering. If this continued, their lines would break.
Hans clicked his tongue.
He had wanted to assess the enemyâs strength, but there was no point in delaying further.
He caught Yurenâs eye, and she nodded, leaping into the air.
âThis fortress is alive. That means the seven hearts are likely scattered somewhere within it.â
Hansâs conclusion stemmed from his experience.
The game had featured maps with similar mechanics, requiring players to destroy pulsating flesh.
Aresâ Bridge felt similar.
âThatâs not entirely unreasonable.â
âIndeed.â
âShould we split up and search?â
â...Thatâs our best option.â
Hans hesitated for a moment.
âShould I really send them off like this? Or should I use Time Stop now?â
He ultimately reached a decision.
âGo. Locate the seven hearts.â
Using Time Stop to find the hearts would be nearly impossible. The penalty aside, the enemy wouldnât expose such a vital weakness unless engaged in combat.
Vwoom!
The sword at his hip vibrated intensely, but in the urgency of the moment, Hans didnât notice.
His unit members, upon receiving his command, dispersed into the fortress.
âWeâll have to divide our forces.â
âIâll take Helia with me.â
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â...I donât want to admit it, but it canât be helped.â
âClara, Ruby. I believe itâs time you proved yourselves. Donât you agree?â
âYeah! Leave it to us!â
There were seven hearts and seven unit members.
However, he couldnât entrust Helia, still young, with this task alone.
Yuren would accompany her.
With Yurenâs power, she could easily support Helia from a distance. Clara and Ruby were embarking on their first solo mission.
They had gained experience and proven their strength through training, earning Yuren and Clunaâs approval.
Hans, however, wore a grim expression.
He, too, would have to act alone.
âIâm weaker than Helia right now. Damn it.â
He had witnessed Heliaâs newly developed swordsmanship. It had surpassed the fictional Thunder Dragon Swordsmanship, reaching a new level.
She had even managed a conditional victory against Yuren in a spar.
While Yuren had been holding back, it was a feat that even Clara and Ruby hadnât achieved.
Helia had been the first.
Unaware of his concerns, the unit members dispersed into the fortress without hesitation.
Hans, left alone, could only stare after them with a bewildered expression.
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