âLook over there!â
âIsnât that baron Ant?â
âIs it because he pulled back the camp as he wished?â
âHe looks really messy.â
The HQ of Amaranth troop that was located at the center of Mediasis village became really noisy.
Commanders and soldiers poured out and they all looked at one place.
A group of people holding the troop flag.
Roan was at the front of them.
Behind him, one warhorse that didnât have a person on it was moving.
The thick and tight rope tied on the saddle.
The rope continued a long way to the back.
âPant. Pant.â
A rough breath.
At the end of the rope, one man was walking exhaustively as if he was being dragged while having his two arms and body tightly tied up.
George Ant.
He looked really bad, but he was certainly baron George Ant.
Right now he was a sinner that committed a crime.
He had been dragged from the eastern region of Tale to Mediasis village while being tied up.
At the back of George, two companies of Amaranth troop were showing hostile looks.
Kiiiig!
The closed gates opened up.
As Roan got in first, the soldiers that were gathered up scattered to the sides.
âEven if he has the commanding and strategizing rights, can a commoner troop commander treat a noble like that?â
âDonât speak what you donât know. The damages in our side is really big because of baron Ant.â
âEven so, treating a noble like that is a bitâ¦â¦ Will the other nobles stay still?â
âI wonder. We have to check that.â
Worried expressions and mumbling sound.
Roan didnât tilt his ear to those words.
He had already decided what to do with George.
âBecause of George Ant, the entire defensive line crumbled.â
He had to set up a new defensive line to sweep up the monsters that had gotten through the defensive line.
Because of viscount Tio Ruin having moved fast enough, they could stop the charge of the monsters for a bit.
And Roan didnât miss that opportunity.
He used the information staff to send a new member to the nobles.
And the nobles of the east that suffered great damages because of George reacted quickly at Roanâs orders.
Thanks to that, a new defensive line could be set up.
âOnly, because we set up the defensive line a bit to the south, we ended up losing a most of the north.â
It was the same as having to start the subjugation again.
âTo not admit his mistakes and mock the deaths of our allies in this situation.â
Ududuk.
Roan ground his teeth.
Then, a group of people appeared from a building located at the center.
âThe aides of the 1st prince and the prince Simon Rinse. On top of that, the nobles that arrived first.â
Roan summoned the nobles to the HQ right after they finished setting up the defensive liens.
It was because of Georgeâs punishment.
Roan got down with soft movements and grabbed the reins.
One troop member approached quickly and took it instead of him.
âRoan.â
Simonâs expression wasnât that good.
Because he also knew the situation really well.
Roan saluted towards Simon and then looked at the expressions of the nobles behind him.
âMost of them seem to show no interest. They look bothered by it. They only ones that are angry are about the ones that suffered damages like baron Rael Piad and viscount Delph Blick.â
He put a bitter smile.
They didnât realize how severe the situation was.
âI have to awake them from their rotten thoughts.â
Roan looked at Simon fixedly.
âI will punish baron George Ant.â
At those words, Simon took a breath and then nodded.
âDo so. You have the commanding and strategizing rights for Tale.â
His expression was hard but his voice was soft.
âIt will be whipping at most.â
Even Simon thought like that.
You wouldnât be able to treat a noble, and a noble leading a troop, beyond that.
And that wasnât only Simonâs thoughts.
âEven if he does that, what will he be able to do.â
âHe wonât be able to treat a noble of the kingdom as he pleases.â
âHe just has to imprison him for a few days.â
Most of the nobles thought that nothing would happen.
Because Roan wasnât a noble like them, but a commoner.
Roan didnât know what the nobles were thinking and sent an order to his troop members with a hand sign.
Soon, wooden chairs were placed in front of the building.
Simon sat at the upper seat and Roan took seat in front of him.
The nobles were seated next to him.
âWHew. Whew.â
George was still breathing roughly.
He was kneeling up on the ground.
But differently from before, light returned to his eyes and his mouth was slightly rised up.
Then, Roanâs voice was heard.
âFrom now on, we will proceed with baron George Antâs punishâ¦â¦â
When he talked up to there.
âDo you think you will be safe after treating a noble like this!â
An exasperated voice.
George, that had his head lowered down until now, looked at Roan fixedly and yelled.
At the sudden situation, Simon and the nobles that were seated all put surprised expressions.
âThere are some nobles that are acquaintances to me.â
George had something to trust.
Now was a completely different situation to when he was alone in Amaranth troop.
There were many nobles that would side up with him.
And actually, some nobles mumbled with displeased expressions.
âWell, this is too much to do to a noble.â
âIs a noble a noble for nothing? Ahem.â
The atmosphere turned strange.
But even so, Roanâs expression was composed
He looked at George fixedly.
âBaron George Ant. You disregarded my orders as commander and moved the camp as you pleased, and gave great damages to your allies.â
âHmph! The place I settled in was the safest!â
George spat the words he had said before as an excuse.
Roan didnât talk back and continued speaking.
âYou also mocked the deaths of the soldiers.â
âMost of them were commoners! You wouldnât know if you were a noble like me, the death of commoner bastards arenât that important!â
George yelled up.
Murderous intent appeared in Roanâs eyes.
âTrash like bastard. You still didnât get a hold of yourself.â
He pulled Regate dagger from his waist.
âI, Roan, received the commanding and strategizing rights for the region of Tale by the 1st prince. At the same time, I also received permission about your punishment.â
His voice became colder.
âGeorge Ant, I will bring down the punishment for your sins.â
As he glanced, five members of Amaranth troop approached and lined up behind George Ant.
The atmosphere wasnât normal.
âWhat, what! What are you planning to do!â
George tried to hide that he was scared by yelling.
Puk!
Roan stabbed the dagger on the armrest of the chair.
âGeorge Ant. Iâm cutting down your ear because you didnât follow the orders of the commander even after having heard it.â
âWh, what?â
George asked back while getting surprised.
And Simon and the others all had surprised expressions.
âRoan. Even so, cutting off the ear of a noble is a bitâ¦â¦â
Simon slightly said.
He had a perplexed expression.
But Roan didnât even look back and answered.
âWe have to cleanse the rotten parts. I am just following military discipline.â
âMm. Even soâ¦â¦â
Simon tried to continue speaking.
Roan pulled Regate dagger and looked at Simon.
âIf you donât want it, I can give back the dagger and the commanding and strategizing rights.â
The strongest method.
Roan betted everything on himself.
âMm.â
Simon gulped.
He realized how outstanding of a commander Roan was while looking through several battles, strategies, tactics and commands.
âI canât lose this kind of commander for a trash like noble bastard.â
To win the competition for the throne, an existence like Roan would be more advantageous than a noble that didnât have any abilities.
âBut if the other nobles get shaken because of thisâ¦â¦â
The entire base could shake.
Then, the closest people to Simon and the ones leading troops Tio Ruin, Rael Piad and Delph Blick, that suffered damages thanks to George, stood up abruptly.
âMy prince! Thanks to George Ant, a thousand soldiers died and more than thousands got injured.â
âThe sin George commited canât be forgiven, putting aside the nobility rank and commoner rank.â
âThe soldiers of my territory ended up getting annihilated.â
Pouring impeachments.
Tio kneeled up one knee towards Simon.
âMilitary discipline is extremely strict on a battlefield. As you have given the commanding and strategizing rights to troop commander Roan, I think that itâs proper to give him strength.â
Delph and Rael followed up.
âIf the military crumbles, there is no more victory.â
The atmosphere changed in an instant.
Even the nobles that were protesting shut their mouths.
âViscount Tio Ruin.â
A faint smile appeared in Simonâs mouth.
He had read Tio.
âYou stood up for me on what I was pondering about.â
Thanks to that, the flow had changed.
âThe bastards that will still say noble this and noble that in this situationâ¦â¦â
His eyes became fierce.
âThey are useless bastards.â
Even if he turned their backs and supported the 2nd or 3rd princes, he would applaud them.
âBastards that donât have any ability and stick up living on power are rather a big hole and a weak point.â
Simon let out a short sigh.
âWhew. The words of Tio Ruin, Delph Blick and Rael Piad are right. The most important thing in a battlefield are the orders of a commander and discipline.â
He looked at Roanâs eyes fixedly.
âRoan. I was short on my thoughts and got shaken for a bit. Do as you please.â
âThank you.â
Roan replied with a short sigh and looked at George.
A long sigh flowed out.
âI received the princeâs permission.â
The gains of having bet everything was also clear.
He had received the clear support from Simon and the three nobles.
The nobles that were filled with displeasement couldnât say anything anymore.
Roan made a handsign towards his troop members.
The troop members that were standing at the back of George, pressed down his shoulders.
âHuh? Huh? Huh?â
George tried to struggle with a surprised expression, but he couldnât move at all.
He looked at the nobles at the surrounding with an earnest look.
âAr, are you all going to watch? We are nobles!â
Trembling voice.
The nobles just shut their mouths and ignored Georgeâs sight.
âGeorge Ant! Shut up and receive your punishment!â
Tio yelled with all his strength.
âTrash like bastard!â
Raelâs curses followed up.
Meanwhile.
Srung.
One soldier pulled up a dagger.
âUak!â
George yelled up at the chilly presence he felt behind his ear.
At that moment.
Uak!
Both of Georgeâs ears got cut off cleanly with a terrible sound.
âUaaaak!â
George let out a scream close to despair.
Red blood flowed from both his ears.
âHe, he really cut it off.â
âHe cut off the ear of a noble!â
The nobles and the surrounding soldiers all put surprised expressions.
âThereâs no difference in ranks in military discipline.â
âIf a noble makes a mistake, they also receive the same punishment!â
Every gulped dry saliva and looked at Roan.
Then.
Roan, that had his mouth shut, grabbed Regate dagger once again.
âGeorge Ant. Iâm carving your two eyes because you, one of the commander in the defensive lines couldnât read the flow of the battlefield properly and not marching out when monsters attacked the allied troops.â
âHuhuk!â
Even the surrounding nobles gulped air.
Simon also got surprised, but as he had entrusted everything to Roan, he didnât stand up.
âUooooo!â
George was half insane.
The troop member holding the dagger quickly carved out his two eyes.
âUaaaaaak!â
Despair followed up longly.
However Roan wasnât planning to stop with this much.
âGeorge Ant. Iâm cutting up your tongue because of having mocked the deaths of your allies.â
âMmm.â
The nobles now had a pale face.
They looked at George, that was covered with blood, with restless looks.
âUok! Uk!â
George, that got his tongue grabbed, shook his head, but the members of Amaranth troop grabbed his head firmly so that he couldnât move.
Slash.
As the dagger moved, the long tongue fell to the ground.
âKuk!â
He was now about to get cut from oxygen.
George trembled like a person that got infected with malaria.
Roan looked at him and stood up.
His hands moved over to Travias spear.
âGeorge Ant. Lastly, I will behead you for not having respected the military discipline set up by Rinse kingdom.â
Cheng!
The spear showed itself with the sound of metal.
The soldiers that were grabbing George firmly fell back.
âUoooo.â
George trembled and started to get inclined to the front.
Roan swung Travias spear as if he was waiting for it.
Slash!
The spear cleanly cut off the head.
A strange silence fell in the surroundings.
Meanwhile, Roan stabbed Georgeâs head and raised it high to the sky.
A face that had itâs ears, tongue and eyes cut off.
Georgeâs head was covered in blood.
âEveryone listen attentively. Military discipline applies to everyone in a fair way.â
Roan looked at the nobles and soldiers and said.
âIâm punishing the ones that committed a sin and lay a prize to the ones that rendered merits.â
A declaration.
Everyone gulped dry saliva at Roanâs words.
Especially the nobles, that were drunk in their power, seemed to have woken up.
âA commoner troop commander has cut off the head of a noble but the prince isnât saying anything.â
âNo, it wonât be weird for the heads of anyone to be cut off.â
âIf I make a mistake, my head will also get cut off.â
The nobles touched their necks.
âThose are right words!â
âHe didnât say anything wrong!â
Tio, Delph and Rael yelled with strength.
They were backing up Roanâs words so they couldnât think of anything weird.
Roan handed over Georgeâs head to the troop members.
âPlace it on the entrance of the troop and put it as an example.â
âYes. We understand.â
A loud yell.
Respect was seen in the eyes of Amaranth troop.
âEven nobles of the kingdom canât do anything in front of troop commander.â
âAt least in the region of Tale, troop commander Roan is the best!â
Actually, even they havenât expected that he would come out this strongly.
Roan smiled faintly towards the troop members and then turned hi head to look at Simon.
The camp still had the heavy silence.
Roan put back Regate dagger and kneeled up.
A really courteous attitude.
âI finished the punishment for George Ant.â
At those words, Simon got a hold of himself late.
âIt was an excellent decision.â
George was dead anyways.
As he decided to back up Roan, it would be better to be thorough with it.
Simon looked at the expressions of the nobles once and then smiled towards Roan.
âFrom now on, I will still entrust you with the merit rewards and the punishments for the region of Tale.â
âThank you.â
Roan didnât decline.
He knew how big of a weapon and what kind of strength this would give him.
âThen. Keep working hard from now on.â
Simon patted Roanâs shoulders and then returned to the troop building with his vassals.
Even the remaining nobles glanced everywhere and then disappeared to their own buildings.
Roan, that got left alone, took in a deep breath.
âNow even nobles wonât be able to disobey my orders.â
He had certainly overpowered their spirit.
He thought up of the pale faces of the nobles.
âNow that I used the whip once, is it time to give them the carrot?â
Roan also knew that the nobles were the biggest support for Simon.
He had to stop them from shaking altogether.
The next plan was calmly set up in his head.
Then, a familiar face appeared among the soldiers surrounding him.
âHuh?â
Roan, that didnât get surprised much, opened his eyes roundly.
A really welcoming face.
âChris.â
âTroop commander.â
Chris, that was working in Pavor castle as his stage, had appeared in Mediasis village.
The two people held hands and didnât speak for a long while.
The soft smile and warm eyes worked instead of the conversation.
âTroop commander.â
After a while, Chris said with a low voice.
Roan nodded.
Chrisâs voice became even lower.
âThereâs something I must check on.â
Roan just looked at CHrisâs eyes.
Chris started to carefully speak.
âEven so, it seems like thereâs a spy among the remaining nobles in Tale.â
*****
âSo you are telling me to hold hands with Kallum?â
âYes.â
A short answer.
But the expression of the man that answered was gentle.
âMm.â
The youth that listened to the answer touched his chin with one hand and frowned.
âSo I have to hold hands with my younger brotherâ¦â¦â¦â
âCount Chase. Are you saying that the situation in my brother Simonâs side is that good?â
âYes. If it goes on like this, the 1st prince will get really ahead of the competition for the throne.â
The man with a serious expression was count Jonathan Chase.
He said in a low voice as if he was whispering.
âActually, the 1st prince is staying in the region of Tale thatâs at the north of the lake. The responsible for that place is someone called Roan, that beheaded viscount Benjamin Doyle. As he has quite the ability, it seems like he is blocking the monsters in Tale really outstandingly.â
âHow do you know that precisely?â
âWhen the thing of viscount Doyle happened, I sent some commander underlings and made them infiltrate his troop.â
âAhâ¦â¦â¦â
Tommy let out a low exclamation.
His eyes shone.
âIf we connect them with our own spiesâ¦â¦â
âNo. Itâs much better for them not to know each other.â
Jonathan quickly shook his head.
âBecause then, even if one side gets discovered, the other one will be able to stay alive.â
âMm. Thatâs also rightâ¦â¦â¦â
Tommy admitted it in an instant and nodded.
Jonathan let out a short sigh.
âWhew. For now, we have to concentrate on holding hands with the 3rd prince.â
âBut will Kallum want to hold hands with me?â
âThatâ¦â¦â
A smile appeared in Jonathanâs face.
He said with a really confident expression.
âSend me to the 3rd prince. I will certainly convince him.â
âOh! It seems like you are confident.â
Tommy smiled brightly and nodded.
Jonathan kneeled up.
âIâm just doing my best for the prince.â
A really polite and mannered look.
Tommy nodded with a satisfied expression.
âFine. I will entrust that to you. If this just turns out well, I will give you a big reward.ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âThank you.â
Jonathan hurriedly bowed.
The smile in his face became denser.
âKuk! Then, shall we start working earnestly?â
A kind of cold eyes.
That resembled the eyes of a snake.
End
Translator: Subak
Proofreader: st8_lupe.