Chapter 68
Regressing as the Reincarnated Bastard of the Sword Clan
The white dragons simultaneously released the devices attached to their feet.
Magic bombs.
Gunpowder bombs engraved with explosion magic, frequently used in air raids by the White Armored Dragon Cavalry.
Boom!
Rumble!
As soon as the magic bombs dropped onto their designated points, tremendous explosions shook the fortress.
The shattered fortress crumbled down, and flames erupted in various places.
The deafening roar echoed in all directions.
â Itâs an enemy raid!
â Blockâ¦! Aaaagh!
â W-Where is it coming from?
â The sky! Itâs from the sky!
The soldiers guarding the fortress were thrown into a state of panic by the sudden attack.
Although they had anticipated that the White Armored Dragon Cavalry would be dispatched soon, they never expected an attack to be launched like thisâfrom the sky, barely within sight.
â Those lunaticsâ¦! Do they really not care that there are hostages?
As the officers belatedly realized the intent of the White Armored Dragon Cavalry, their faces turned pale.
Rumble!
The relentless dropping of magic bombs continued, and in an instant, Blanky Fortress was half-destroyed.
Thenâ
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Taking advantage of the chaos, the airborne assault operation began.
Thirty-three members of the White Armored Dragon Cavalry simultaneously attempted a descent.
Each time a member landed on the ground, a tremendous shockwave spread out.
Dust and smoke billowed up from the ground where they landed as if cannons had exploded, while the ominous gleam of their eyes beneath their white helmets shone eerily, like ghostly flames.
âKill them all.â
Fwooshâ
Following Evelynâs command, the members began moving along their assigned routes.
It was a swift, decisive strike aimed to reach the command center in one fell swoop.
Swoosh!
Every time a pure white sword flashed like lightning, screams echoed from all around.
â Aaaaagh!
â Itâs the White Armored Dragon Cavalry!
â Block the entrance, hurry!
â But theyâre just charging straight through⦠Guh!
The terrorists of Black Skull were helplessly cut down.
Some tried to use the hostages as leverage for threats, but what they received in return was nothing but ruthless strikes.
Wherever the members passed, pools of red blood formed.
The white storm filled the fortress.
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ãAs youâve already heard from the squad leader, Iâll explain it once more. Our objective is to rescue the hostages. However, the lives of the members take priority over the hostages. If the situation becomes unfavorable, abandon the hostages without hesitation.ã
Selperdâs voice transmission reached the ears of the three new recruits.
Erika was smiling, seemingly excited at being deployed to the field right after her unit assignment.
On the other hand, Holcus tightly gripped his sword, trying to calm his pounding heart.
And then,
Theo remained expressionless.
âThis is really his first deployment, right? He seems like heâs been through this a few timesâ¦!â
Arin, watching Theo from the side, let out a small, awkward laugh.
Usually, new recruits had one of two reactions on their first mission.
They were either excited like Erika, or so nervous, like Holcus, that they couldnât display their full potential.
But Theo was too calm.
His cold gaze⦠It reminded Arin of the seasoned squad leader.
âCome on, what am I thinking? That doesnât even make sense. As if he has as much experience as Evelyn. He must just be the type to get less nervous.â
Arin, who normally admired Evelyn as her role model, shook her head.
ãAlright, deploy.ã
In the meantime, Selperdâs order came down,
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
The five of them landed on top of the fortress wall.
They were on the upper floor of the blue-marked area, where the hostages were believed to be located.
âThe enemy has appeared here tooâ¦!â
The soldier guarding the area had his head lopped off by Selperdâs merciless hand.
âArin and I will clear the way at the front. You three cover the rear.â
Swoosh-
Selperd and Arin took the lead, with Theo and Erika covering the flanks, and the burly Holcus taking up the rear.
It was the wedge-shaped formation (â§) they had practiced relentlessly over the past three days.
It was effective for breaking through in the shortest distance.
Bang! Bang! Baaang-
Selperd and Arin destroyed everything in their way, whether it was a person or a wall.
âTheyâre relentless.â
Theo clicked his tongue lightly as he observed their attacks from right behind them.
Having only served in the Black Snow, this was also his first time observing the White Armored Dragon Cavalry carrying out a mission.
And now, he understood why so many forces in the North, even the Six Snow Families, feared the White Armored Dragon Cavalry.
Veterans who infiltrated the battlefield and carried out operations, undeterred by the terrain or obstacles.
Naturally, they appeared as reapers of hell to their enemies.
And the wrath of these reapers, having lost their comrades, was even more terrifying.
[You observe âSelperd Gardnerâ.]
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Selperd Gardner (27 years old / Male)
· Title: The White-Haired Monster Sword
· Traits: Illegitimate child. Free-spirited. Dissatisfied with the system. Despises authoritarian figures. Rogue. Rebel.
· Status: Enraged over the death of the captain he deeply respected.
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[You observe âArin Negativeâ.]
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Arin Negative (26 years old / Female)
· Title: The Whirlwind Sword
· Traits: Squall. Specialized in fast sword techniques. Reckless. Promotes teamwork. Self-sacrificial.
· Status: Worried that the three recruits, nervous on their first mission, wonât perform well and may end up harming their comrades.
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In the status window, Selperdâs [Rogue] and Arinâs [Reckless] traits stood out.
It seemed like these were the perfect words to describe the two.
âSelperdâs style is straightforward, while Arinâs is more fluid. So, is it Selperd breaking through and Arin supporting him? Their coordination is flawless. Do they always work together this well?â
The swordsmanship they were using was clearly the shared secret technique of the White Armored Dragon Cavalry, .
It was a unique sword technique that unleashed over ten strikes in a single breath.
Although Theo had not yet received enough training to learn it, he was already gaining various insights into how it could be applied.
Their swordsmanship, forged through intense battles, was a brilliantly shining masterpiece in itself.
Shwack-
In no time, the five of them had reached their destination, andâ
Bam!
The wall was shattered entirely by Holcusâs brute strength, revealing the room where the hostages were held.
â The White Armored Dragon Cavalry is here!
â Ragnar! Ragnar has come!
â Hurray! Weâre saved!
The hostages, who had been confused by the sudden situation, greeted the team with faces full of relief.
However, Selperdâs expression hardened.
âThe number of hostages doesnât add up.â
He had been informed that there were supposed to be over twenty hostages.
But there were only twelve people here.
This meant that others had either been taken elsewhere or had already died resisting.
Nevertheless, there was no time to dwell on it.
âPlease do not rush. Follow us one by one in an orderly manner.â
âUm⦠but some others were taken somewhere elseâ¦!â
âA rescue team has already been dispatched there as well. Thereâs no time. Please hurry.â
âY-yes, of course!â
It was, of course, a lie.
But the part about not having time was true.
Until now, the Black Skull had been regarded as nothing more than a small, newly formed terrorist group.
However, considering they had killed Trainer Isben and his comrades, they were clearly not an organization to be underestimated.
Although they were currently in disarray from the ambush, once they regrouped, it was uncertain what kind of resistance they might face.
Therefore, they had to act before that happened, no matter what.
[âSkill: Hatchling Synchronizationâ has expanded its detection range!]
Fwoosh!
While guiding the hostages with Selperd, Theo heightened his senses.
â Balmung might be somewhere around here.
In the short time they had infiltrated the fortress, he needed to locate and retrieve Balmung somehow.
âItâs not in this room. Did they store the items somewhere else? Or were they disposed of?â
There was no time to search.
Should he just ask the hostages?
Maybe he could pretend recovering the items was part of the mission?
No, that wouldnât work.
There were too many eyes on him, like Selperd and Arin. Even if he got away with it now, theyâd definitely ask about the retrieved items later.
He had to do it in secret.
Without anyone knowing.
âOr should I just collapse the entire fortress and come back to find it later?â
That could be an option.
But then, how would he collapse the fortress? Heâd have to figure that out first.
Meaning it wasnât possible right now.
âDamn it. There has to be a wayâ¦!â
Just as Theoâs mind was racingâ
Thump thump thumpâ
His heart suddenly pounded wildly.
A chilling sensation ran down his spine.
ââ¦What is this?â
The feeling from Dragonâs Heart was sometimes as instinctive as a wild animalâs intuition.
That instinct was telling him something.
â Thereâs something here!
Following his gut, Theo swung Drakeâs Blade abruptly at the side wall where nothing appeared to be.
Erika, standing nearby, was about to ask him what he was doing whenâ
As if on cue, the wall exploded like a firecracker.
Boom!
Clangâ
A massive war hammer that had been aimed at the hostages clashed with Drakeâs Blade and was pushed back.
âUgh! What ridiculous strengthâ¦!â
Even Theo staggered backward, losing his balance.
To push back [Superhuman Strength] like thatâ¦
Who was it?
âTsk, too bad! I was aiming to take you all out in one strike. Seems like someone here has senses as sharp as mine, huh?â
Pushing aside the dust swirling in the air, a massive figure appeared.
With a war hammer in one hand, the man licked his lips and scanned the area. The hostages turned pale, trembling in terror.
âThatâs him! Thatâs the man who locked us up hereâ¦! Heâs the one who took the others away!ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
One of the hostages pointed at the man and screamed.
Selperd quickly positioned himself between the giant and the hostages, cutting off any chance of harm.
âBald Hammer?â
In an instant, the giantâs face twisted in utter displeasure.
âYou son of aâ! Of all the nicknames, why the hell do you have to call me that? Damn Ragnar bastards, the only way to stop hearing crap like that is to kill every last one of you!â
âWhatâs someone like you doing here? Were you the hidden ally of Black Skull?â
âWho knows? Why donât you smart Ragnar brats figure that out, huh?â
The giant smirked, curling one side of his lip in mockery.
Selperd didnât respond. He silently assumed his stance.
âBald Hammerâ Slow Gang.
Despite the ridiculous nickname, he was an infamous terrorist and anti-establishment figure in the North. His skills were so formidable that Selperd couldnât guarantee victory if he fought him alone.
Arin stood beside Selperd, gripping her sword tightly.
ãWhen we clash, run immediately.ã
Arinâs warning reached the ears of the three new recruits.
âWhy? Planning to sneak the hostages away while Iâm distracted? Not happening!â
Slow, as if reading their every thought, let out a mocking laugh and suddenly changed direction, launching himself towards the hostages.
More precisely, toward Theo and Erika.
âDamn itâ¦!â
Selperd and Arin, realizing their mistake, quickly turned toward that direction, butâ
Slow was already almost upon the three recruits.
Swoooosh!
He charged with the force of a battering ram, like he was about to break through a fortress gate.
But thenâ
âThanks. Youâve made finding the item a lot easier.â
ââ¦!?â
Facing him head-on, Theo was laughing instead.
Crackle!
The Moon-White Sword was drawn.
It sparked with pitch-black lightning.