Eddy Piscol felt that something about Hector was off.
Of course, Hector Bednicker was always quite cold and oppressive...
But he was also an example of what a noble should be, with his strict etiquette and clean manners.
He possessed the elegance, class, charisma, and leadership required for someone who would stand above the common folk...
Eddy had concluded that Hector was worthy of being his lord. He hadnât doubted that Hector could become the Bednicker family head in the future.
Had.
But over the course of this training camp, Hector had changed slightly.
Eddy would need to wait and see if it was a positive change, but one thing was for certain: Hector had become gentler.
At first, Eddy had been surprised and taken aback by this change...
But heâd decided that the current Hector wasnât bad either.
Hector used to be fierce and cold toward others, so when he had suddenly become gentler, it had felt as if heâd grown as an individual.
However...
Even if they were brothers from different mothers, blood is still blood.
Actually, Hector hadnât been too shaken up when heâd first heard Luan had gone missing.
âHeâs the type to not die even if you kill him. Heâll be fine.â
However, when one, two, and then three days had passed without any trace of Luan...
When House Bednicker had declared Luan missing, Hectorâs face...
âO-of course!â Hans finally said, his face stiff. âP-please follow me...!â
He was normally timid, so he probably wasnât lying straight to Hectorâs face...
Eddy worried about the other possibilities as he followed after Hector.
At some point, he glanced backward and asked, âAre you okay?â
Sellen nodded and quietly responded, âYes.â
It had been more than a month now that they had been working together, but Eddy still found interacting with Sellen Goodspring to be uncomfortable.
As a child of a famous house, it was natural that she be more dignified than others...
But sometimes it felt like he was talking to a wall.
â...â
Of course, that was what Sellen wanted.
Sellen had wanted to avoid forming deep relationships with the young heroes here, and sheâd been acting to make sure nothing of the sort happened.
That was why talking so much with that weird kid had been beyond her expectations.
Would he really have just died like that?
She couldnât say.
From the way heâd spoken and acted, sheâd been able to tell that he wasnât ordinary...
But on the other hand, if she were asked about his performance during the training camp, she wouldnât be able to say he was extraordinary either.
However, she was still impressed by how calm and calculated heâd been during their battle against Hariba.
I donât get it.
But...
I donât think he wouldâve died so easily.
That was what her intuition said.
To be honest, there were a few more things she couldnât understand.
Why had nothing happened during the second special test?
The sudden appearance of the Instructor of Swords and Blades and Juanâs sudden departure... were those connected to Luanâs death?
That seemed likely.
What was important was that Sellen didnât have the authority to look into and investigate this incident.
Ignoring the fact that she was just a young hero, the Goodspring name was an obstacle here.
And I ended up in this state because I did too much during the second special test.
Sellen had been sure that a calamity would occur during the second special test.
That was why sheâd pushed so hard, even using the Goodspring name to command the other young heroes.
But in the end, it had all been for naught.
Other than a few days' extension due to the search party being formed for Luan, the second special test had ended without incident.
During that process, two young heroes had died, but that was due to monsters...
In the end, the young heroes who had listened to Sellen had ended up suffering major losses.
They had used their precious points to buy lots of food and water, and they hadnât been able to achieve results that could compensate for that.
Because Sellen had been the leader, her authority had disappeared after that incident, although nobody had actively gone against her due to her name.
It was for that reason that her team was working alongside Hectorâs in the final test.
Step.
They walked through the forest with Hans at the front.
Eddy approached Hector and whispered in a low voice, âItâs still odd. I feel like itâs a trap. That idiot is probably just being used without realizing it.â
Hector nodded as he responded, âProbably. But weâll still follow him because if we do, weâll be able to meet Charon Woodjack.â
â...Understood.â
Hector was truly aiming for first place, and if he wanted to do that, he would need to defeat Charon during this test.
Given how strongly Hector had said those words, Eddy couldnât do anything but nod.
After about half a days of travel...
Hans suddenly stopped and pointed toward a dark cave.
âCh-Charon is in there.â
â...â
One of the members of Hectorâs original team, Pam, let out a laugh.
âAre you serious? You want us to go in there?â
âTh-thatâs...â
Eddy felt a burst of anger rise up as he glared at Hans. âThis bastard thinks weâre stupid...â
Sellen, who had been following along, looked into the cave with a hardened expression.
Because she knew of this cave, and she knew of this caveâs master.
âLetâs go.â
When Hector gave the command, the other young heroes looked around at each other in surprise.
âBut Sir Hector...â
âI donât care if you donât come with me.â
â...Ehm.â
There was nothing they could do when he said that.
After exchanging glances with each other, the other team members nodded before stepping into the dark cave.
The cave was decently wide on the inside, and it was warmer than expected.
It was so wide that they didnât have to worry about being surrounded.
âPam, could you take the lead?â
âYep.â
After nodding, Pam stepped to the front.
Flash!
She used her Blessing of the Raptor, and her pupils became enlarged.
Pam quickly looked around the entirety of the interior of the cave.
âI donât see any traps.â
âWhat about Charon?â
âI feel a presence at the end of the cave. Thereâs only one person, but I canât tell if it's Charon or not.â
âGood work.â
The cave was big, but it wasnât that deep.
After walking a bit deeper, they found another open area.
âUgh...â
Pam pinched her nose.
This area was filled with a disgusting stench.
At this point in the camp, even these nobles knew what the smell was.
It was the stench of a rotting corpse.
The area was filled with mounds of rotting flesh and bones, and there was a huge stone at the center.
â...â
Charon Woodjack was sitting there.
âLooks like the Master of the Cave left for a moment.â His deep voice echoed throughout the cave. âHe probably went out to get something to eat. From what I can tell, heâll return around sunset. Thereâs about two hours left until then.â
âSo? I donât think you called us so we can defeat it together.â
âOf course not.â
After looking around a little, Hector asked, âAre you alone?â
Charon smirked before jumping down from the rock.
Flash!
At this moment, many young heroes suddenly appeared at the entrance.
Pam furrowed her brow.
There wasnât anyone here just a moment ago.
âItâs Sinbarâs Blessing of Shortened Earth. He can only use it twice a day, and as you can see, it allows for teleportation.â
Hector furrowed his brow.
âWhat are you planning?â
âYour team and my team, our overall capabilities are similar. We canât easily decide who will win.â
âSo?â
âI decided to use the environment a little. From what I can tell, none among your eight has a mobility blessing...â
â...â
âWe cannot kill you, but... we arenât the Master of the Cave.â
No... this guy...
âSo weâll make a deal here. Drop all the balls you have and leave. Then Iâll let you go.â
Only now did Hector realize the situation. He smirked.
âAnd if we donât take that deal?â
âYouâll have to fight us. Until the Master of the Cave returns. And when he does, weâll use the Blessing of Shortened Earth to immediately withdraw.â
â...Sigh.â
He knew just how strong the Master of the Cave was.
With his current forces, Hectorâs team couldnât defeat it. He wondered why they even let a monster like that roam the training camp area.
âDonât touch the other young heroesâ balls.â
âWhat?â
âIn the first place, isnât your goal me alone? Iâm the only one who has a chance of catching up to your points.â
â...â
âShut up and just fight me one-on-one. The winner will take all of the loserâs balls. If I lose, Iâll honor the terms without resisting.â
âAnd why should I do that?â Charon responded with a tilt of his head. âYou are weaker than me, but if we fight, Iâll definitely become exhausted. I donât want to waste energy on a useless fight.â
âDo you not have any pride?â
âThe pride of a hunter is determined only by the worth of their prey. Itâs completely different from this empty honor you noble brats talk about.â
â...â
âRather, Iâm curious, Hector Bednicker... Why are you so incessant about getting first place? Is it because youâre a Bednicker? Or was Luan Bednickerâs death that shocking to you?â As if Charon was confused, he continued, âI canât understand it. He was an idiot. He didnât die during the test, he just went missing because he left the camp in the middle of the night for no reason.â
â...You.â
âIf he was that weak, well... he wouldâve already died in one of the other tests anyway. Rather, isnât this better for you because you didnât have to see his corpse?â
Hector gave a cold smile.
âYou talk too much. It seems youâre not confident you can beat me in a duel.â
When he said that, Zeros, who had been quiet the entire time, finally spoke.
âThe young master of Bednicker is using such an obvious provocation. As Charon said, there is no reason for us to take such a riskââ
âInteresting.â
âCharon?â
Charon drew his shortsword as he said, âBut Iâll change the conditions. I will duel you, and the team of the one who loses will have to give up all their balls to the winnerâs team.â
Hector hesitated.
âThatâs...â
âPlease accept it, Sir Hector,â said Eddy.
When Hector turned around, he could see the slight smiles on the faces of his team members.
âLetâs show these guys!â
âShow them just how strong youâve become in this training camp, sir Hector!â
âWe believe in you, Mr. Hector...â
âYou guys...â Hector gave a satisfied smile as he turned back to Charon. âAll right. I accept those conditions.â
âCome, brat. Iâll show you the difference between me and a sheltered flower like you.â
While the two young heroes burned with fighting spirit, Sellen thought to herself, I never agreed to this.
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It had been about an hour since Iâd entered the Forest of the Butterfly.
I wasnât doing anything special. Really, I was just taking a walk.
âThe air is nice...â
Now that I thought about it, this was the first time Iâd been able to look around the Forest of the Butterfly with a calm spirit like this.
Without the influence of demonic energy, the forest was beautiful.
Due to how dense the foliage was, it was pretty dark, but it wouldnât be wrong to call this vast land filled with thick and tall trees âa grand scene.ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
If not for the monsters, this place couldâve probably been used for tourism.
Roaaaar!
If not for the monsters.
I saw monsters that looked like bears charging toward me.
There was a grey bear, a white bear, and a brown bear.
Of course, with their protruding fangs and large claws, it was obvious they werenât ordinary beasts.
The white bear was the first to reach me, and when I dodged its claw swipe, its front leg slammed into one of the large trees.
Rumble...!
The tree shook as leaves fell off of it.
Even a knight holding a shield would be crushed if they took one of these bearsâ body slams head-on.
In addition, considering their size, their quick movements and tough hide made it difficult to hit their critical points.
Slash.
But on the other hand, that was all they had going for them.
With my Sword of Seven Sins, I beheaded all three bears in half a breath.
This was the sword slash Iâd obtained before Iâd regressed, after being inspired by the movement of the Lord of Blood and Iron.
It might be obvious, but no matter how tough a monster bear was, they were still much weaker than a demon.
Boom...!
As the three bears all fell nicely next to each other, their bodies were soon enveloped by light.
After that, they disappeared. Only three balls remained where the bears had fallen.
âOh...â
So it worked like that.
Was this magic as well?
It was honestly quite an interesting field of study.
âEh. Itâs blue.â
Were these 10 points or 15 points?
Well, it didnât matter to me unless they were worth 25 points... but that didnât mean I had no use for them.
I walked a little longer while juggling the three blue balls and soon felt another presence near me.
It was a monster again.
âHmm?â
But it wasnât just a monster this time.
I could hear a few shouts in between the other sounds, so there were probably young heroes present as well.
Were they fighting?
Dash!
I put the balls in my pocket before going into a full sprint, and I soon arrived where the sounds were coming from.
Under the trees, a few familiar faces were fighting together.
Evan, Mir, and Sharyl...
Itâs been a while.
Technically, it had only been yesterday that Iâd last seen them, but it really felt like it had been a long while.
Had their battle just ended?
They were panting and looked a bit disheveled.
â...We barely defeated it, but itâs only a green ball?â
âLetâs take it for now. We might be able to make use of it anyway.â
âGot it!â
For some reason, I sensed a bit of experience in their ordered movements.
Maybe it was to be expected of Bednickerâs training camp.
It wasnât called the âSix Weeks of Despairâ for nothing. These guys had grown tremendously since Iâd last seen them.
At this point, I revealed my presence.
âAhem.â
The three, who had let their guard down, were all startled as they looked up at me.
âHi. Itâs been a while.â
â...â
â...â
Evan blinked before saying, âUn...â
Un?
âItâs an undead monster! Prepare for battle!â
The three moved quickly to surround me.
These guys...
They had completely gotten used to Bednickerâs training camp.