âGgiieeek. Kkeruk!â
âKek!â
The battlefield full of black smoke filled fully with the monstersâ shrieks.
The Lancephil Legionâs hundred-man commanders, meticulously searching the battlefield, found out the monsters that were perhaps alive or pretending to be dead and thoroughly massacred them all.
It was a measure to stop the Grain Mountainsâ monsters from passing over the Longfort Castle and entering into the kingdomâs center in a situation when kingdoms called North Rinse and South Rinse were founded in the South and North.
âSince there now wonât be strength left to care about something like monsters.â
Roan stood in the middle of the battlefield and exhaled a long sigh.
Around him, Austin, Pierce, Harrison, and Brian whom together fought the fierce battle with were seated.
Though all showed somewhat exhausted looks, there was no place that was greatly injured.
âReally amazing.â
âTo think they destroyed tens of thousands of monsters leading a mere five thousand soldiers.â
âYou said it. All weâve done was facing the monsters that ran out.â
The Lancephil Legionâs soldiers who were cleaning up the battlefield looked at Roan and the four generals and shook their heads.
âThanks goodness those men are on our side.â
âOf course. Thereâs no one to fear if we just have our lord and the generals.â
âI was worried since all of South and North were enemies, butâ¦â¦â
âLooks like thereâs no need to be at all.â
The soldiers spat out long sighs and smiled.
The one strand of worry left in their hearts disappeared as if washed away.
On top of that, their strengths that were exhausted from repeated battles too felt as if they were instantly being recovered.
Roan looked at the appearances of nearby soldiers and formed a faint smile.
âItâs all going as Ian has planned.â
Himself, Austin, Pierce, Harrison, and Brian attempting the somewhat haphazard offense was due to Ianâs strategy.
Ian, through this battle, planned to boost the morale of the soldiers.
He had planned to blow away the restlessness and anxiety that they laboriously hid through the overwhelming might of Roan and the generals below him.
Of course, it wasnât as if Ian had blindly commanded a reckless attack even so.
He, after considering Roan, the four generals, and the five thousand taemusasâ level of might well enough, told them numerous formations and tactics so that they could use the topography and effectively face the monster legion.
Ian had unfolded the plan under the judgment that there was sufficient chance of victory.
The result?
âMy lord. Itâs a grand victory. A complete victory, sir.â
Austin looked long around and made a bright smile.
Roan wordlessly nodded his head.
They had completely annihilated the Grain Mountainsâ monster legion infamous to be fierce and powerful without particular loss.
But they still couldnât carelessly relax their hearts.
âNow it starts.â
The real battle, the real war started from now.
Roan sheathed the Travias Spear at his waist and moved his steps.
He personally stepped up at battlefield cleanup together with the soldiers.
Thanks to that, even the thousand-man rank and above commanders all had to pulled up their sleeves and step up.
There was no one who spun out complaints.
For this was a much too natural a thing in the Lancephil Legion.
Thanks to everyone working together and jumping in, the battlefield cleanup finished quickly.
Roan let all soldiers rest fully for a day and then headed towards the Longfort Castle.
Return.
And it was a complete triumphant return.
Because the messenger had arrived a step ahead, the Longfort Castleâs West Gate was fully open.
Roan set up camp outside the West and East Gates and made the soldiers of the legion stay there for the castleâs residents.
Of course, he took measures so that the injured were moved to the temporary sheltered set up beforehand and could receive medical treatment.
Furthermore, he ordered to separately and carefully preserve the corpses of the comrades who fell while fighting bravely and to prepare a grand funeral.
Roan only after entering the Longfort Castle and looking after the soldiersâ states and the citizensâ conditions went to visit Princess Katy Rinse staying in the inner castle.
âPrincess. The monster legion has been annihilated. You can relax, your highness.â
A terse report.
Katy sat on a hard chair and stared at Roan with composed eyes.
A complicated expression floated on her face.
âSirâ¦â¦ Count Lancephil.â
Polite.
Katy who always spoke informally to Roan as she wished formalized her words.
âGood work, sir. Andâ¦â¦â
She hesitated for a moment, then with a short sigh spoke on.
âThank you.â
Katy stood up from her seat and walked up to Roan.
Roan kneeled down on one knee and lowered his head.
Katy quickly extended her hand and pulled him up.
âThereâs no need to do so to me, sir. Andâ¦â¦â
She took out a small envelope from her pocket.
Roan cautiously received the envelope and stared at Katy.
Katy bitterly smiled and spoke in a quiet voice.
âThis is a letter written in my, Katy Rinseâs, name. Itâs a story about how older brother, no, King Simon Rinse allied with the hexers and turned the citizens of the kingdom into marionette dolls and committed horrendous acts, and was defeated by Count Roan Lancephil while marching towards the capital, Miller, to raze the kingdom and have paid for his sins.â
The tip of her voice slightly shook.
Tears filled up in her large eyes as if they would fall down at any time.
âIâm not sure how much of help this would be, but as a royalty, as a sister, I wished to right older brotherâs wrong even a little bit. I sincerely hope that this would be of help in Sir Count Lancephilâs way.â
Katy laboriously smiled and then returned and sat back down on her chair.
Roan stared at the envelope for a moment, then soon placed it within his pocket and slightly lowered his head.
âThank you for your deep concern.â
He stared at Katy for a moment, then soon exited out of the hall.
âHow pitiful.â
Abruptly becoming an orphan without a single relative.
âWell, thatâs also the same for me.â
Being an orphan was also the same for Roan.
But he could understand Katyâs heart even more because of so.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
His steps quickened.
There was someone to meet.
Thankfully, that person wasnât far away.
When he exited out of the inner castle, Pierce who was standing by was seen.
âHas your business finish, sir?â
Pierce glanced over Roanâs shoulder at the inner castleâs inside even while asking in a polite voice.
Whether he was worried of Katy, or wanting to see her couldnât be told.
âPierce.â
âEh? Yes!â
Pierce straightened his pose at the quietly calling voice.
Roan glanced once at the inner castleâs inside and then gave a short order.
âFrom now on, protect Princess Katyâs side unless there is something special.â
âEh?â
Pierce asked back with a surprised expression.
Roan, with a nonchalant expression, gave the order again.
âI said to protect Princess Katy. Why, you donât like it?â
âN, no, that isnât it, butâ¦â¦â
Pierce stuttered his words and his face blushed.
Roan looked straight at Pierceâs such face.
âPlease.â
Quiet but powerful voice.
Pierce indecisively wavered for a moment, then soon lowered his head.
âYes sir. I will carry out the order, sir.â
A strange joy was floated up on his face.
Roan saw that sight and tapped Pierceâs shoulder few times, then moved his feet.
His steps led not to the inner castle, or the outer castle, but to outside of the castle gate.
He couldnât stay in a mansion within the castle alone while making the legionâs soldiers sleep outside.
Roan gathered the thousand-man rank and above commanders, staff officers, and administrators and proceeded the merit awards together with the military meeting.
In this process, the subject decided the foremost were the treatment, reward, and honoring for the fallen.
Roan, with the name of Count Lancephil, prepared a humble for formal and somber funeral and memorial ceremony.
Ppabababababam! Ppabam!
On a good day, the funeral proceeded with the Milta Military Bandâs funeral march song.
More than hundreds of wooden caskets moved on top of soldiersâ shoulders.
On top of the wooden caskets, clothes embroidered with Count Lancephil Houseâs crest were covered.
The surviving soldiers, standing at the processionâs sides, made short salutes.
The hearts of those whom watched the comradesâ finals ardently sizzled.
The residents of the Longfort Castle too poured out to the streets and paid their respects.
Roan quietly watched the backs of those whom left while wearing black suits.
Katy who was nursing her body and heart in the inner castle too showed up.
For she knew well of what they fought for, for what they had sacrificed their lives for.
Ppababam! Ppabam! Ppabam!
Milta Military Bandâs performance reached its peak.
Right after the comradesâ caskets exited out of the castle gate, more than thousands of wooden caskets newly appeared.
Unlike the caskets that went ahead, they were simple wooden caskets without the Count Lancephil Houseâs crest.
The owners of the wooden caskets were the innocent citizens of the kingdom who became hex dolls and lost their lives.
Roan and the Count Lancephil Houseâs retainers paid respect and prepared a funeral at least for the citizens whose corpses they could recover.
It was an act that revealed their thoughts and devotions for the kingdomâs citizens.
Tck!
The soldiers who saluted lined up neatly and lowered their heads.
The residents who fully filled the streets burst out in tears.
Majority of them were survivors who survived just before becoming hex dolls.
âSniff.â
Katy who was at the side too couldnât endure and cried.
She couldnât endure the foul sorrow and guilt.
Roan signaled towards Pierce with his eyes.
âPrincess. Itâs okay. It isnât princessâs fault.â
Pierce comforted Katy with a quiet voice.
Katy wordlessly nodded and leaned on Pierce.
Together with a short sigh, Roan turned his head again and watched the funeral march.
âI must make sure that no event like this happen again.â
His heart burned up.
The humble for formal, sad but warm funeral and memorial ceremony finished solemnly.
The residents of the Longfort Castle and the nearby regions showed deep thanks and gratitude at Roanâs compassion.
For the people who experienced the horrendous event, Roan gave them plentiful recompence and words of comfort.
Due to this, the citizensâ praises of Roan began to spread with the Longfort Castle at the center.
Now the only one the Rinse Kingdomâs citizens could lean and depend on was Roan Lancephil.
Roan, the instant the memorial ceremony ended, called a grand meeting where all retainers sat in.
For Chris and Keep they had awaited had finally arrived at the Longfort Castle.
âMy apologies. I was late.â
âMy apologies, sir.â
The two peopleâs exhausted looks were obvious.
From running here from the Rinse Kingdom South and North, they couldnât rest even a moment. No, they did not rest.
For they knew the urgency of the issue.
Because Roan too knew well of how urgently Chris and Keep ran here, he did not speak any reproaching words.
âGood work.â
The meeting fully began with the short compliment.
First, Chris reported the events that were happening in the Kingdomâs North, the North Rinse Kingdom.
âThough the North Rinse Kingdomâs king is Barry Webster on surface, Clay controls the actual power. With druids and mercenaries at the center, Clay instantly occupied the headless Duke Webster House and grasped the duchyâs military within his hand.â
âIf he has done all that, wouldnât it have been fine for him to have personally climb onto the throne and found a country?â
One commander creased his brows and muttered.
Chris quickly shook his head.
âHis base faction itself is weak and because it was obvious that the noble factions would madly oppose the moment Clay himself climbed to the throne. Due to that, Clay elevated to the throne the Duke Webster Houseâs firstborn Barry who was drifting around and raised his faction. Simultaneously, he put out a banner called revenge for Duke Bradley Webster. When Duke Webster House that was originally one of the kingdomâs four founding dukes stepped up, the prominent nobles and powerhouses that followed him swarmed to the Webster Duchy.â
âAnd Clay must have seized those factions.â
Chris nodded at Roanâs words.
âIt was an event that happened in an instant. Clay took over the factions of numerous nobles and powerhouses and at that instant attacked Mills Voisa and the Estia Imperial Army that had appeared in the duchyâs Northern border. It was an event that he had arbitrarily done while all of them were proposing amity in fear.â
They knew well of the story afterwards.
Clay defeated away Mills and the Estia Imperial Army and then enthroned Barry onto the kingâs seat and announced the founding of the North Rinse Kingdom.
âAnd the current situation?â
Roan asked shortly.
âIt isnât bad, sir.â
Chris faintly smiled and added on.
âMills who got scolded by Clay has reorganized the Estia Imperial Army and allied with the Byron Kingdom and is preparing to once again attack the North Rinse Kingdom.â
Austin bitterly smiled at those words and nodded his head.
âMeaning they donât have the room to pay attention on our side.â
It certainly was not a bad situation.
But the feelings werenât so good.
âSo we have to be thankful to the Estia Imperial Army and the Byron Kingdom Army. Tch.â
One of the commanders clicked his tongue with a disgusted expression.
There was no one who reproached him.
For everyone was of same feeling, of same thought.
Roan moved his gaze and looked at Tenebra Troopâs Keep.
âHowâs the southern situation?â
âIt isnât good, sir.â
Keep stood up from his seat and shook his head.
âThe South is a hell. A hell.â
The tip of his voice shook.
Him forcibly pressing down on his rage was felt.
Every commanders and retainersâ gazes turned towards Keep.
âThe Third Prince Kallum Rinse received the support of Diez Kingdomâs Crowned Prince Lukan and has founded the South Rinse Kingdom. He claims himself the descent of the Rinse Kingdom but in truth he is no more than Lukanâs puppet.â
His voice slowly grew bigger.
âFrom watching Lukanâs mood, he is ignoring the Diez Kingdom Armyâs atrocities even when he sees them. Pillaging, arson, rape, murder, robberyâ¦â¦ every horrible act in the world is happening in the kingdomâs South. The kingdomâs citizens are losing their lives as they cry tears of blood and scream.â
âHhm.â
Every retainer in the meeting let out a groan.
They did not quite know that the Southâs situation was that horrible.
Keepâs words continued on.
âCurrently, Kallum and Lukan have fully mobilized their army and are advancing towards the capital, Miller. As of now, the Lancephil Legionâs guard troop and detached troops are defending against their advance in the southern region of the Miller Castle.â
A battle with lives on the line.
No, a fierce fight with life thrown away were continuing.
Thanks to the guard troop and the detached troopsâ actions, Kallum and Lukanâs advance was much more delayed than they had thought.
âMy lord!â
Keep suddenly saluted and bowed.
His body sharply shook.
âPlease rescue the citizens of the South. Everyone, every citizenâ¦â¦â
Words he spoke aloud syllable by syllable.
âAre awaiting my lord.â
A burning voice where ardent heart was melted in.
Silence fell down inside the barrack.
Roan quietly stared at Keep and then stood up from his seat.
Everyoneâs gazed poured down on Roan.
Roan stared back and forth between Chris and Ian.
Chris and Ian, as if they had been waiting, nodded their heads.
Roan too exhaled a short sigh and then nodded his head.
Finally the decision was made.
âWe head south.â
âAhâ¦â¦â
Keep tightly straightened up his back and let out a heavy exclamation.
Roan looked long at Keep and the many retainersâ eyes and added on.
âWe head to rescue our comrades who are lonesomely fighting with their lives on the line. We go to rescue our kingdomâs citizens who are cruelly dying on. Not anyone but weâ¦â¦â
Boom.
Roan slammed the table with his fist.
âSilence the South Rinse Kingdom.â
He chose the South first instead of North.
Thankfully the situation wasnât bad.
âAll ready forâ¦â¦â
Suddenly the barrackâs door fully opened up when Roanâs order was just about to continue.
âMy lord!â
The one who urgently showed up was the thousand-man commander who was undertaking the campâs security.
âWhat is this in the middle of a meeting!â
Austin jumped up from his seat and criticized.
The thousand-man commander quickly saluted and lowered his head.
âMy apologies, sir. But it was too urgent an issue soâ¦â¦â
At those words, Roan raised his hand and calmed Austin, then looked at the thousand-man commander.
âWhat is it?â
At the shortly asking words, the thousand-man commander quickly answered.
âThe nobles have come, sir.â
Instantly, numerous retainers creased their brows.
âNobles?â
âThe nobles you say?â
It was truly a strange event.
Although Roan had high popularity between ordinary citizens and knights, he wasnât so to the nobles.
Though there was also the problem of his background, most of all it was because Roan had greatly reduced the power and honor of the original nobles and had not recognized them.
Due to this, the current number of nobles who sent support and fought together with Roan was small enough to count on hand.
Since he said not a noble but nobles had come in middle of that, they couldnât help but be surprised.
âWho are the ones who came?â
Roan asked with a composed expression and voice.
Everyone awaited the thousand-man commanderâs answer.
âThe name of the one who represented them was Baron Sith Wiggins, sir.â
Few retainers formed startled expressions the moment his words finished.
âBy Baron Sith Wiggins, was he not the representative of the youth party called 12 Hatchlings?â
âRight. He should be that very noble who outspoke at Prince Simon and got chased out.â
âI thought he had died since his appearance long disappearedâ¦â¦â
âTo think he so suddenly and abruptly came. Hmm.â
Numerous words poured down.
At that moment, the thousand-man commander formed a complicated smile.
âUm, that isâ¦â¦â
His gaze swept long across Roan and the many retainers.
An expression saying the words he really had to say was another.
Everyone widely goggled their eyes and awaited the next words.
The thousand-man commander collected his breath once and then added on.
âBaron Sith Wiggins has come with the insignia of the senate.â
End.
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