The battalion captains were right beside him, and they could hear him. That was why Cadel deliberately veered off course, creating a wind around the distant Van and Lydon. Fortunately, his subordinates sensed his intentions and immediately turned back.
âCommander, reinforcements have arrived, so why donât we try to dispel the magic circle first? No matter how many Red Men we kill, their numbers wonât decrease, so itâs just a pointless war of attrition.â
âYeah, theyâre so unresponsive, itâs no fun killing them, Cadeâ!â
When Lydon started to complain in his usual manner, Cadel stopped him in his tracks as if he had been scalded by a fire, and whispered in a low voice to Lydon, who looked down at him in bewilderment.
âDonât call me by my first name around here.â
As Cadel slowly removed his hand and cautioned him, Lydonâs eyes widened.
ââ¦â¦Huh, because youâre wanted?â
âYeah.â
Lydon tilted his head slightly in thought for a moment, but when he saw Cadelâs determined expression, he smiled softly.
âThen I guess I should call you darling.â
âWhat? Are you crazy?â
âWhat, darling?â
âUnless you want to die, just call me Commander.â
Lydon was busy giggling, enjoying Cadelâs startling reaction. To the mercenary corps, it was an ordinary appearance, just like everyday life. From an outsiderâs perspective, scenes of fairies happily conversing with humans were not common.
Sorin and Dreyfe looked at Lydon with curiosity, their gazes filled with a mixture of interest, a little wariness, and the kind of reverence one might expect to see in a legendary creature.
There was no way the person in question could not feel that ardent gaze. Lydon jerked his head to look at the two men, then said with a smile on his pretty face.
âWhat are you looking at?â
Sorin and Dreyfe, however, did not show their displeasure at his demeanor. On the contrary, they seemed quite surprised that a fairy had spoken to them.
âA real fairy. A fairy appears in the human worldâ¦â¦.â
âAnd as a member of the mercenary corps?â
They could not take their eyes off him for a moment. They knew it was impolite, but they did it anyway, for to them, the existence of a fairy named Lydon was more like a mysterious animal or spirit from another dimension than a fellow human being.
Lydon basked in the attention of the two men for a moment, then quickly grew tired of it and turned away.
âDarling, are those humans reinforcements? They look boring as hell.â
âWho did you call darling just now, fairy?â
âDonât worry, Van, itâs not you.â
It was Cadel whom he called out, but it was Van who responded. Lydon was amused by Vanâs reaction, and immediately changed targets.
Cadel left his two subordinates, who were beginning to argue with fierce intensity, and approached Sorin and Dreyfe. Avoiding eye contact as much as possible would make it easier to conceal his identity, so he consciously pretended to stare at Sellev, then turned his head away and opened his mouth.
âStopping the army of Red Men is one thing, but preparing for Sellevâs attack is the priority. Sheâs a powerful demon, and if weâre sloppy in our defense, the gates will fall before we know it.â
Cadel had a point. As far as Sorin was concerned, the Red Men were not much of a threat as long as they didnât come near the gate. He nodded in agreement with Cadel, but Dreyf frowned in displeasure.
âThe Knight Order will take care of that, so why donât the mercenary corps assist behind the scenes? Because it is our role to lead the way.â
âI was just stating an opinion. Of course, we will assist in battle, but depending on the situation, there may be cases where the Knight Order needs to assist the mercenary corps.â
âHuh, the Knight Order helping the Mercenary? For what reason? You guys should be outnumbered by the Knight Order in both skill and talent. That kind of situation wonât happen at all.â
The much younger manâs stomach twisted. Cadel replied as placidly as he could, trying to hide his dislike for Dreyfe.
âIâm not trying to pick a fight, but Iâm curious as to what youâre basing your statement that the Knight Order outclassed us by several orders of magnitude.â
âWhat did you say?â
âJust look at the battle right in front of youâ¦â¦.â
Cadelâs gaze, hidden by the shadow of his hood, followed the Knight Orderâs fight against the Red Men. After watching their battle for a moment, Cadel spoke without the slightest hesitation.
âIt seems that my subordinatesâ abilities are superior.â
âYou, you *ssholeâ¦â¦!â
âEnough, both of you.â
It was Sorin who threw cold water on the rising tension. He calmly separated them, then glared at Dreyfe. Dreyfe, grinding his teeth, looked away nervously.
âMercenary Commander. We have only decided to join forces to gain information on the demons and monsters you have identified. With three battalions of the Guardian Knight Order, we are not lacking in combat power.â
âOf course, I am fully aware of the strength of the Knight Order. I say this in the hope that it wonât be as intense as it would be on the battlefield, but I apologize if it offends you.â
âItâs okay. The fact that the mercenary corps, which has no connection with the Empire, guards the gateway is something to be thankful for. We will repay you as soon as the battle is over, so I ask for your utmost cooperation until then..â
After skillfully stating their positions, Sorin stared at Sellev beyond the monster army. Her aura was different from the fairyâs. A pair of fiery wings flapped, sending up a spray of moist killing intent with each light flap.
A battle against monsters they had never seen before and a High Demon. If they couldnât end it here, there was no telling what tragedy would follow. As the protectors of the Empire, the Guardian Knight Order, this was unacceptable.
âOur first priority is to dispel the magic circle, and our second is to slay the demon. If we approach to dispel the circle, weâll inevitably run into the demon, but weâll be on the defensive as much as possible.â
âAre there magicians in the Knight Order?â
âJeriel, battalion captain of the Fourth Battalion. He could do it. Let Dreyfe and the mercenary corps act as escorts so that he can safely disarm the magic circle. The rest of the monsters will be taken care of by me and the knights.â
Dreyfe, barely containing his anger, snapped his eyes open at Sorinâs order.
âYouâre asking me to work with the mercenary corps to escort Jeriel?â
âDonât worry. If you think youâre in danger, Iâll be there.â
âThatâs not the problem nowâ¦â¦!â
âAny more whining would only diminish the majesty of the Knight Order, Dreyfe.â
At Sorinâs stern command, Dreyfe finally shut up. He glanced in the direction of the mercenary commander, but the damned hood prevented him from seeing the expression on his face.
ââ¦â¦Donât get in my way.â
Crazy fighters with no chivalry, no honor, just money. You never knew when they were going to stab you in the back, so it was best not to get your hopes up. It was surprising that the fairy who appeared in the human world would associate with these people, but he must have been fooled by that smooth-talking mercenary commander.
Ignoring Dreyfe, who revealed so many twisted innermost thoughts, Cadel called his subordinates, who were still bickering.