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A Mercenary’s Rebirth Among Nobles Chapter 55

Chapter 55

“Engrave⁠‌‌ this well. A victory is not‍⁠⁠ the triumph of‌ an individual, but‌‌⁠ the triumph of‌‌​ the army. To⁠ disregard the victory‍​‍ itself also means⁠ disregarding the valor‌‌ and merits of⁠ the soldiers who‍​ fought together.”

“…I’m⁠‍⁠ sorry. I was‌⁠ thinking shallowly.”

At‌‌ the cold voice‍ of Duke Sigmund,⁠‍‍ Jordi bowed his⁠‌ head deeply.

It‍‌ wasn’t just a scolding; he was⁠​⁠ being called out⁠‍‍ on his attitude‍‌‍ as someone who⁠‍​ should be above⁠ others, and that‌​ hurt even more.⁠

“But‍​ what the second​ said also makes​‌⁠ sense. No matter‌ how much merit‍​‍ the third may⁠‌ have earned, it’s‌ also problematic for‍⁠​ him to be‌⁠ considered a hero‌‍ in this way.”​‌‍

When⁠‍⁠ Jordi was crushed,​‌‍ this time it‌ was Tristan who‌​ stepped forward.

Putting​ aside the competition​⁠ for the next‌ head of the‍‌‌ house, in Tristan’s⁠‌​ eyes—a man of⁠‌ principle—Lucian’s actions weren’t‍⁠ pleasant at all.​‍

“If⁠​‌ he starts publicizing⁠ his merits through‍‍ this kind of‌ maneuver, how do‍‍​ you think the⁠‌ third will act⁠​‌ from now on?‌ He might repeat⁠‌ the same thing‍ two, three times,‌‍‍ without informing Father.”‍‌

“Hmm.”‍

“The‍ bigger problem is⁠ the emperor’s sincerity.‌​ Why do you​ think His Majesty​⁠ avoided the reward‍⁠ ceremony and disbanded‍​‍ the allied force​​​ as it was?⁠ Wasn’t it to⁠​ avoid a scandal‌‌ involving the first⁠​⁠ prince?”

Lucian’s​​⁠ merits and the‌‌⁠ first prince’s incompetence‍ were inseparable.

In​ essence, the cause⁠ had been that‌ the first prince⁠⁠‌ completely ignored the⁠‍ solutions Lucian had⁠‌ proposed.

In‍‍​ other words, the​ more Lucian stood‍ out, the more⁠ the first prince’s‍ faults were exposed.​​

“And‌ yet, the third‍⁠‌ spread rumors to​​ highlight his own⁠​​ achievements. Do you‍ think he did⁠ this because he‍ failed to grasp‍ the emperor’s intent?⁠‍‌ It’s obvious he⁠ knew—and ignored it​⁠‌ anyway.”

“Fuuu.”⁠

At‍ Tristan’s pointed remarks,​‌‍ Duke Sigmund let‍​ out a deep​‍‍ sigh.

Then,‍‍ after a moment,⁠ he spoke with​ a bitter expression.‌

“That’s​ true as well.⁠ But I can’t‍ say the third​‌ made a completely‍‍​ wrong decision.”

“Huh?”​

“As⁠‍​ you said, His⁠⁠ Majesty surely wanted⁠​​ to conceal the‌‍​ scandal of the‍‌​ first prince. But​⁠ that also meant‍​ demanding the sacrifice⁠​‍ of our soldiers.‍⁠ Because their merits‍ would have to‌‍‍ be covered up‌​⁠ too.”

“That’s…”‍‍

“It⁠‌ can’t be denied​⁠ that this war⁠​ was a defeat,​⁠ but the proud​‌‌ soldiers of House‍ Valdeck undoubtedly performed​ great feats. Even​ so, if the‍‌ third hadn’t spread‍​ the rumors, they⁠‍ would have been‍‍‌ treated as mere‌ losers.”

Since​‍​ the allied force‍‍⁠ had been defeated,‌‍‌ those who were⁠ part of it‌ couldn’t avoid the⁠‌ label of being‌ defeated.

Of‌ course, if the​⁠ details were known​‍ as they were‌ now, it would‍ be a different‍​ story, but if‌‌ it had been‌⁠⁠ hidden and left‌‍ unsaid, all people‍ would have heard‌‍‌ was, “They lost​ in the end,‌ didn’t they?” And‌ of course, the​⁠⁠ soldiers who had‌‍​ finally achieved merit‌ would have been‍ internally devastated by‍‍ being lumped together​‍ with the defeated.‌‍‍

“The‌ third may have‌‌ done this to‍⁠​ publicize his own​‍ achievements, but as⁠‍ a result, thanks‍⁠​ to that, the⁠ soldiers will also‌ be treated according‌​ to their deeds.​‌​ Even if it‌‌​ was a unilateral⁠​ decision, in that⁠‍ particular point, it’s​‍​ hard to blame‍⁠ him.”

“T-then…​⁠⁠ you’re not going‌​ to hold my‌‍ brother accountable?”

Joshua​‍ looked at the​​ duke with a worried expression.

If‍‍⁠ even a clear⁠⁠ overstep was being​ overlooked, the position​‌ of head of‍‌ the house would⁠​‌ practically be decided.​ But fortunately, Duke​⁠ Sigmund shook his​​⁠ head.

“No,⁠‌⁠ it’s not that.‍⁠ If the third⁠‌ were the head​⁠ of the house,​ it wouldn’t be⁠ a problem, but‍ doing something like⁠ this while leaving‍ me out of​‌​ it definitely crossed‍⁠‍ the line a little. Even if‌‌⁠ I praise him​​‌ in front of‌‌‍ others, I’ll have‌ to call him​ in and give‍ him a proper‍‍‍ reprimand.”

Even‌ after hearing the‌‍⁠ duke’s answer, the‌​ expressions of the‌⁠​ three brothers did‌ not ease.

If​​ the mistake wasn’t⁠⁠‌ officially acknowledged, no⁠ matter how harsh​‌ the reprimand, in‌​​ the end it‌‍‍ would just be‌ a private matter​‍⁠ between father and⁠ son.

Lucian’s‌ position wouldn’t just⁠‌‌ remain untouchable—it would‍‌ undoubtedly grow even​‍ stronger.

‘The‌‍ third doesn’t know‌⁠‌ how to stop‌ and just keeps⁠​ advancing. Barely a year ago, he​​ wasn’t even considered​ a competitor, let​ alone an obstacle.’‍⁠⁠

‘Now,‍ even if the⁠ three of us‍‌ join forces, we⁠ can barely hold‍‍ him by the‌​‌ ankle? Damn it,‍⁠⁠ how did it‍​​ come to this?’⁠

The⁠​ three brothers lamented⁠‌ the current situation⁠ while, deep down,⁠​​ their competitive spirits​ flared.

No‌‌‍ matter how outstanding‌‍ Lucian was, he‌​​ had only been‌‌ showing his capabilities‌‌‍ for a little​‌ over a year.​

There⁠‌ was still plenty‍‌ of room for‌ the brothers, who⁠ had been in‌⁠‍ the race for⁠‍⁠ the headship much​ longer, to catch​‍​ up.

‘For‍‍​ now, we wait​ for the right⁠ moment. If the​‌‍ opportunity is used‍​‍ well, the board‍ can be flipped‌ as many times‌‍ as necessary.’

The‌‌ brothers shared that‍‍ same thought—but all‌ of them overlooked‌⁠ one fact.

That‌‍‍ this opportunity, in⁠ other words, was​​ no more than​ a gamble that‍ required risking their‍ own lives.

That​⁠⁠ unless they were‌​‍ the first to​‌ throw themselves into​⁠⁠ danger, they wouldn’t⁠‌ even have the‌‌ chance to seize‌ it.

***‍

Three‌ days later, when⁠ Lucian considered that‍‌‍ the rumors had⁠ spread enough, he‍ entered Kelheim with‍ full dignity.

The⁠ citizens, who already⁠‌ knew about the⁠ soldiers’ actions, looked‍‍‍ at them as‍ if they were​ a victorious army​ and murmured among‌​⁠ themselves.

“They‍ say that while​⁠ the allied army⁠ collapsed, only our‌⁠ soldiers truly shined?”​‍‍

“That⁠⁠⁠ they appeared at​ the last moment​‌‍ and even rescued‌ the first prince,‌‍ right?”

“Wow,‍‍ even I feel⁠⁠ proud. In the‌ end, they really‍‍‍ are sons of⁠‍⁠ the lion.”

“Sons‍ of the lion”‌⁠‍ was an expression⁠ the soldiers often‌ used to praise⁠‍ themselves for belonging‌‌ to House Valdeck.‍ But that day,‌ the citizens also‌​ called them that‍ without hesitation.

Upon‌​ hearing the praise​ coming from all‍​​ sides, the soldiers​‍​ puffed out their⁠‌‍ chests and marched⁠​‌ proudly.

Grand‍ Duke Sigmund came‍⁠‍ out to welcome⁠ them and generously‍​‍ praised the knights⁠‍ and soldiers.

“If⁠ it weren’t for​⁠ you, the allied⁠ army wouldn’t have‍‍ even managed to‌ retreat. As lord‌​‍ of Valdeck, I feel truly proud.​‍ I’ll have alcohol‌‌‌ and meat brought‍​‌ out, so eat​‍‌ and drink as​⁠‌ much as you‍‍​ like.”

“Waaaa!⁠​ Long live the⁠⁠ Grand Duke!”

Even⁠ the Grand Duke—whom‍‍⁠ some suspected might‌​‌ scold them instead‍​ of rewarding them⁠ for the allied⁠​ army’s defeat—acknowledged their​ merits, and the‍⁠ soldiers burst into‍‍​ cheers.

However,⁠‍ while the duke‌ praised everyone, he‌ welcomed Lucian with​‍ a serious face,​ without a single⁠‍ word of praise.​‌

“Come‍⁠‌ in. I have‍ something to say‍‌‌ to you.”

“Grand‍​ Duke, regarding this‌ matter, actually…”

“Silence.⁠ I’ll hear that‍ later.”

Gerard‍​‍ hurriedly tried to⁠ defend Lucian, but​ the duke cut‍ him off coldly.⁠

Faced‌‌‌ with a reaction‍ he had already⁠⁠ anticipated, Lucian nodded​‌​ slightly and followed‍‍⁠ the duke.

Shortly‌⁠ after, after clearing⁠ people away from⁠ the area, the‌‍⁠ duke entered his‌ office, closed the‍⁠​ door, and shouted.‌

“What​ were you thinking?‌‍ Do you think​‌‌ that if you‌​ had come back‍⁠⁠ quietly, I wouldn’t‍ have recognized your⁠⁠​ merits? To go‌ so far as⁠‌​ to resort to​ these schemes just​ to flaunt your‌ fame?”

Lucian‌⁠ immediately bowed his‍​‍ head, but at‌‌⁠ the same time,‍‍‌ he had to‌‍​ suppress the corners⁠ of his lips⁠ from curling upward.​‌​

The​ voice was loud,‍‍ but it didn’t‍ carry genuine anger.‍‌ For someone like‌ Lucian, who had⁠ dealt with all‍​⁠ kinds of nobles‍‍‌ during his mercenary⁠​ days, it wasn’t‍⁠ hard to tell.‍

‘It‍⁠ seems father doesn’t‍ disagree with my​‍​ judgment after all.’⁠‍

Deep‌​ down, what he​⁠ was being scolded‍⁠ for was handling​ such an important‌‌ family matter on⁠​ his own, despite‍‍ not yet being‍​ head of the⁠⁠ house.

On​ that point, Lucian‍ also felt some⁠ remorse, so he‍‍ accepted his fault⁠ sincerely.

“I’m⁠‌⁠ sorry. I should‍‍⁠ have informed you​​ first, but I thought if our‍ return was delayed⁠ further by the​‌ time it would⁠⁠​ take to send‌⁠‍ and receive messengers,⁠ others might find‍​ it suspicious, so‌​​ I acted on​‌ my own.”

“It’s⁠⁠​ not just that.​ Do you truly⁠ not understand the‍ meaning behind His‍⁠​ Majesty omitting the‍⁠ distribution of merits?​​ If you wanted​ to consider the​⁠ imperial family, you‍‌⁠ should have concealed⁠‌‍ this matter as​​ much as possible.”⁠​‍

“But‍‍ if I had​​‍ done that, the‍‌ soldiers who risked⁠​‌ their lives wouldn’t‍ have received proper‌​‍ treatment. I wanted‌‌‌ to restore a reputation worthy of‌⁠ their performance. Even​‍ if there were‌​⁠ no material rewards,​⁠⁠ at least I didn’t want them​‌​ to be treated​ like losers.”

“Ahem,⁠‌ still so smooth⁠‌ with your words.”‌⁠

The⁠ duke cleared his⁠⁠⁠ throat several times‍ with an uncomfortable‍‍ expression and let​​​ the matter drop.‌

The⁠⁠ fact that he⁠‌ didn’t press further⁠ revealed his true⁠‍ intent.

“We’ll​​ discuss that later.​ Leaving aside the‍‌​ rumors, how did​​ the war actually⁠‌​ unfold? I want‍ to hear it‍⁠‌ directly from you.”⁠‍​

After​ finishing the formal‌ scolding, the eyes​‌⁠ of Grand Duke⁠​​ Sigmund gleamed.

Lucian‍‌ straightened his posture‌​ and began to‌ explain.

“The‌‍ allied army didn’t​⁠⁠ get off to​‍ a good start.‍ As soon as⁠ we gathered at⁠​‌ the Horsen River,‍​ they handed out​​‍ masks without explanation.”‍

***‍⁠‌

“…And‌‌‍ so, His Majesty⁠‌‌ returned with the‍​ two princes, and⁠ the allied army⁠‌ was disbanded on⁠‌ the spot.”

“Wow…”⁠

As‌‍‍ soon as Lucian⁠​ finished his account,‍​‍ the duke raised​‍⁠ his head and⁠​ let out a long sigh. A complex emotion radiated⁠​ from him, difficult‌⁠​ to describe with⁠ a single word.‌

“It’s⁠​‌ unbelievable. The first​⁠ prince really is…⁠ truly… huff.”

As‍ he rubbed his‌‌ aching forehead, the‌​​ duke swallowed the⁠⁠ rest of his​ sentence.

It⁠ seemed he was​‍⁠ restraining himself, reminding‌‌‌ himself that, no‍‍ matter what, he‍‍‍ couldn’t insult a prince.

After‍‍ calming down a bit, he looked⁠⁠ at Lucian with​‍ an approving expression.‌​

“When⁠​​ I first heard‍​​ the rumors, I thought your feats⁠⁠ were exaggerated. But⁠​ it turns out‌‌ the truth is‍ even greater.”

“You​​⁠ flatter me too‌​‍ much. It was​‌ a gamble that⁠‌ could’ve cost us​⁠‍ a charge of‍‍ insubordination, but it‌ ended well.”

“I‌ don’t believe the‍ outcome justifies the⁠‌‌ process. Without a doubt, your actions‌‍​ were overstepping and‍​ could’ve been seen⁠‍​ as disloyal. But…”‌

The‍​ duke paused and⁠‌ looked at the⁠​‌ open palm of⁠⁠ his hand. Cold​ sweat had gathered‌⁠‍ there.

“Still,⁠‍‌ even I feel‍‍⁠ that, for what​⁠ you achieved, I could bend my​​​ usual principles. The​ first prince’s safety‌⁠ was a matter​‌​ of utmost importance.⁠‍⁠ In the worst-case‌ scenario, the empire⁠​ could have collapsed.”⁠​⁠

Lucian‍‌​ silently agreed with​ those words. After‍⁠​ all, in his⁠​ past life, the‌‍ empire had fallen‌‌ precisely because the⁠ first prince died⁠​‌ during the suppression⁠‍‌ of a rebellion.‍​

‘The‌⁠ emperor lost his‍⁠​ mind over his‌‌‌ beloved son’s death‍ and razed Krephelt‍⁠⁠ until not a single blade of⁠ grass was left.’⁠⁠

He’d​ only heard it‍‌⁠ as a rumor,​⁠⁠ but they said‌⁠ the hidden power‌⁠ of the imperial‍ family, unleashed completely,​‌‍ had been terrifying.‌⁠

The‌‌​ emperor marched to⁠‌‌ the capital with‍‌ only the elite⁠‌ imperial troops, without⁠ support from other​⁠ lords, and executed⁠ King Erich.

The​‌‌ world was stunned​‍‌ by that absurd‍ power, but the‌‍ real problem came‍‌ afterward, when the​ emperor, exhausted after⁠​‍ crushing the rebellion,‌​ fell ill.

The⁠ imperial family, having​‌ just demonstrated its‍‍ authority, plunged into‍‍ chaos and had​⁠⁠ to watch helplessly‍ as forces arose​‍ everywhere.

‘Curious​‌⁠ people said one​ reason was that‍⁠ the imperial family‌ had used up⁠‍ all its power⁠‍‍ during the Krephelt⁠ rebellion, but…’

Before,‌‍ Lucian had believed‍ that explanation, but‌⁠‍ now he was​​⁠ beginning to doubt‍ it.

The‍ emperor had used‍ magic without hesitation‍‌‍ in front of⁠​‌ the allied army‌‍⁠ to pressure the​​‍ lords.

If⁠​⁠ it were a power that ran‌ out so easily,‌⁠ he would’ve saved‍ it as a last resort, not⁠​ used it openly⁠⁠ as a deterrent.‌‍⁠

‘Maybe​‌ they had no‌⁠⁠ choice but to⁠‌‌ reveal it due‍ to the empire’s​‌ worsening condition. Still,​‌ I didn’t feel‌ they were cornered.‍‌‌ With that kind⁠⁠ of leeway, just⁠⁠‍ eliminating Krephelt shouldn’t​ have drained them.⁠ So why didn’t‍‍ they use it‍ again afterward?’

One‌⁠​ question led to​​‌ another, but Lucian​ decided to stop‌‍ his train of‌‌ thought.

Without‌ knowing the truth,⁠ it was all⁠​‍ just speculation. Better⁠​ to withhold judgment‌‌⁠ than reach wrong‌⁠ conclusions by repeating‍​ assumptions.

“By​‍ the way, I had never seen⁠⁠ His Majesty use​‌‌ magic, and I’ve‌⁠‍ served him for​​ so long.”

The​⁠⁠ duke’s voice pulled⁠ Lucian out of​‌‍ his thoughts. Surprised,⁠⁠ he looked up.‍

“Not‍‌ even you knew,‌ father?”

“I‌⁠‍ knew something. In⁠‌ his youth, His‌‍ Majesty hinted at​​ it once. But‌⁠ everything I heard⁠⁠ was secondhand, and​​ even then, barely‌‍ scratched the surface.​⁠ Since it’s the‌ imperial family’s hidden‌⁠‌ power, it wouldn’t​ be easy for​ the emperor to‍‍⁠ reveal it lightly.”​

And⁠ yet, he used⁠‌ it in front⁠‍ of everyone. That‌⁠ was practically proof​‌ that even the‍‌ emperor felt a sense of crisis‌ about the current⁠ situation.

“Chaotic‌ times are coming.”‌

From‌‌ behind, Grand Duke‍​ Sigmund murmured with​⁠ a voice full⁠ of concern.

After‍ saying that, he‍​⁠ fell silent for‍ a long while,‍‍⁠ as if deep⁠‌ in thought.

Lucian‌ waited quietly, and​‌⁠ several minutes later⁠‍ the duke spoke‍ again.

“Lucian.”‍

“Yes,⁠‍ father.”

“As⁠ head of House⁠ Valdeck, I not‌​ only have the​ duty to seat‌ an outstanding son⁠‌ as heir, but⁠ also to ensure⁠​⁠ a stable succession.​⁠⁠ If the process‍‌‌ is unstable, there’s‍ no point in​‍‌ choosing an heir,‍​ because he’ll soon​ be replaced.”

“You’re⁠‌ right. No matter‍⁠‌ how valuable a treasure is, if‍ one can’t protect⁠‌ it, it’s useless.”‍

“That’s‌ why.”

The⁠​ duke turned around​ again and looked‍ Lucian straight in‍ the eye.

“From⁠‍‍ now on, you’ll‌ form your own​⁠ faction within the‍ family.”

“…!”⁠⁠

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