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I Killed an Academy Player Chapter 190: Miruam Elizabeth El Rath (2)

Chapter 190: Miruam Elizabeth El Rath (2)

“Why​ did you stop‌ the march, Commander?”‌​​

Miruam‍​ asked the commander⁠‌ of the army.​ She obviously had​ the highest status⁠ out of everyone‌​ present, but control⁠ over the army​ was a different​‍ matter altogether.

“My‌‌‌ apologies, Your Highness,​ but we just‍‌ cannot advance.”

“…Is‌‍‌ it because of‌ the Sun?”

“Yes.‍​‌ To think one​ person would be​⁠ stopping our army…”​⁠‍

One⁠​‍ man stopping an‌ entire army?

It⁠ was hard to‌⁠​ imagine something like‌ that being possible​‍​ but it was‌⁠ happening in real‍⁠ life right before​​ their eyes.

The⁠‌ Sun, Claiomh Solais.‌

That⁠ enormous manifestation of‍‍‌ the Sun was⁠‌‌ drying up the​ ground beneath, and​‍‌ pushing an army‌ through that narrow‍‌‍ passage was like⁠ forcing them to​‌⁠ die.

“He‌⁠ won’t drop the‌ sun.”

Korin⁠ Lork’s personality was‌⁠‌ widely known already.​‍ High-ranked knights like⁠‍ him were bound⁠​‍ to have several‌​‌ people talking behind‌ his back after‍ a thorough investigation,‍ but all they‍ could talk about‍⁠ was how good-natured‍ he was as⁠‌​ a person.

Even‌‌⁠ though he was‍‌ committing a semi-rebellion‍​ to achieve his​ objective, he wasn’t‍‍​ the type of‌ person who would​‍⁠ be wiping out⁠​⁠ the innocent soldiers‍‍⁠ of the Kingdom.​⁠⁠

“Yes,‍⁠​ but it is⁠‌⁠ still a problem‌‍ regardless. It’s not⁠‍‍ that we are⁠⁠​ afraid of casualties;​‍‍ it’s simply impossible‍ for us to⁠⁠​ move forward.”

The​⁠ mere presence of​ the Sun was‌‍ covering the ground‍​ with severe heat.⁠​

“The⁠‌ horses refuse to‌ advance, and soldiers⁠ cry in pain‍‌‍ from the heat.​ Even the water⁠​ magic of our‌‌ mages evaporated without​‍ even lasting half⁠‌ a minute, and​⁠‍ they’re all exhausted‌​ from it.”

“What‌ about knights…?”

“Only​⁠ high-grade knights would‍‌‍ be able to‌ last under that​ Sun with their⁠ aura.”

“Then⁠⁠‌ if we use‌‍ them to defeat‌ Korin Lork…”

“As‌‍ you’ve seen already,​ he is… very⁠ strong.”

It‍⁠ took him less‍⁠ than 5 minutes‍‌⁠ to destroy the⁠‍‍ entirety of the⁠ 3rd knight squad.‌‍​

Grade‍‌​ 1 knight, Korin‍​ Lork.

He⁠‍ was still just‌ a student, and⁠ unlike Marie who⁠​ had the support​ of the Dunareff‌ Dukedom, his status‍ in the Guardian​ Alliance was nothing‌​ spectacularly unique.

However,‍ one thing to⁠‍ note was that‍‌‍ Hua Ran was‍‍ also a Grade‌‌​ 1 knight like‌‍ himself, and how⁠​ Korin Lork, Alicia‍‍⁠ Arden, and Hua⁠‍‍ Ran were due‌‍⁠ to carry out‍‌ a Limitless Evaluation‌‌ this winter.

In⁠ other words, he‍​‍ was officially a Grade 1 knight⁠ but was at‌‌​ the very least‍ a semi-Unique Grade‌⁠​ knight and one⁠‍‌ of the few‍ superhumans among superhumans‌ within the Kingdom.​‌

“As⁠ long as that⁠‍ Sun stays there…‍ we won’t be​⁠‌ able to advance⁠​‌ normally.”

Miruam‍ couldn’t force them‌​​ to make the‍ attack either.

There‍‍ was, after all,‌ a big difference‍⁠‍ in an order‌​ that could make‌‌‌ the soldiers lose‍⁠ lives, and one⁠ that would certainly‍‍ kill them.

However,‍‍ they couldn’t find​ a different path​‌ either because the​​ place Korin Lork​ was standing at​​ was the only⁠‍‌ entrance known into‍ Dana Shee, and​‌​ that small passageway​​ of the canyon⁠‍‌ was being blocked‍⁠ by the Sun.‌⁠​

“It’s⁠ visible just how⁠‍‌ much mana he‍​ is using for⁠‌ that Sun. His‌​ mana will run‌​ dry before long.”‍

It​​ was a logical‌ approach so they​‌ waited for a whole day.

Night​​ came. The moon‌‌ rose up and‌ the morning arrived⁠ again.

But​‍ the Sun was‍​​ still there.

“Commander,‍ Your Highness… we‍⁠ have an urgent​‍‌ report.”

A high-grade knight of‌⁠ the army, who​‌‍ scouted out the⁠​​ area beyond the‍‌‍ canyon while enduring⁠​⁠ the heat of‍‍​ the Sun, reported‌⁠ the grave situation⁠ beyond with a pale look on⁠⁠‌ his face.

“Mages…⁠‍ An army solely⁠⁠ made of mages‌ is supporting Korin⁠ Lork from behind.”​

More‍ than 400 ‘slave⁠⁠ mages’ were pulling‍⁠​ out their mana‌‌‍ inside the dark​‌⁠ canyon.

***‍‌

Anyone⁠‌ would agree that‌⁠​ Korin Guardians was​​ the group that‌⁠⁠ benefited the most‌​ from the battle‍​​ against the Tower​ of Mages.

Not​ only did they​‌​ neutralize the male‍‌​ mages with mysterious‍⁠‍ means, but they‍‌‍ also used countless‍⁠ monster carriers to‍​​ drop an army⁠‌‌ behind the enemy‌⁠ ranks.

After‍‍​ that, they ravaged‍ through the half-destroyed⁠ Tower to take‍ the plunder for⁠​⁠ themselves.

Treasures,‌​​ elixirs, and artifacts…⁠ Out of all⁠ sorts of potential⁠‌‌ treasures, what Korin​ Guardians focused on⁠​​ the most were‍⁠ none other than‌‌ the mages.

Firstly,⁠‍ they killed the‌‍‌ resisting female mages‍⁠‍ and obtained the‌‍ rest as captives.‌‍ They were the‍​‍ few officially acknowledged​​ slaves in the‍⁠⁠ Kingdom, which abolished​​ slavery, and they​‌‍ had more than‌⁠‌ 400 mages as‍⁠‍ their slaves.

A group of 400⁠ mages including higher-grade‌⁠ mages was ridiculous⁠ to even think​‍ about. There were⁠​‌ even talks inside⁠ the capital, about‍​ how they should‌ obtain them for‍⁠ the kingdom even‍⁠ if they had‍ to pay something‍‍‌ in price.

Their‍⁠⁠ inability to snatch‍‍ the mage slaves‍ was coming back​‌⁠ to bite them.​

“…How​ long would 400‌‍ mages be able‍ to maintain the‍ Sun?”

Her⁠‌⁠ mage Kalatin replied‍ to the princess’s⁠ query.

“There‌ are many variables,​‍ but it would‍‍ be at least‌‍ 3 days.”

It⁠ wasn’t just 400‍ weak mages – the number included‍‌​ a bunch of⁠⁠ professors and lords.‌

“Commander.‌‌ Do you still​​‌ have no plans​⁠​ to advance the‌‍‌ army?”

“…My​​‌ apologies.”

The​​‍ commander could not⁠‌ force the soldiers‌‌ to charge toward⁠‌​ the Sun in⁠‌ a suicide mission.‍‌⁠ Seeing that, Miruam‍ didn’t bother trying‌‌‍ to persuade him‍‌‌ and instead walked⁠ out of the‍ tent.

“Y,⁠​‍ Your Highness?”

She​ mounted a horse,‌‍⁠ which immediately made‍‍‍ the commander and​⁠⁠ her knights run‌ up to her⁠​ in a hurry.⁠​‍

“W,‌⁠ where are you‍​ going…!?”

“Go!”​​​

Shaking⁠ off the dissuading​‍ knights and soldiers,⁠‍ Miruam marched forward‌‌‍ towards the Sun.​​

“Fuu…!”​‌​

The⁠ closer she got,‌ the hotter it‍ became. The extreme​ heat from the‍ Sun started to​⁠ heat up her⁠‍⁠ body but that‌‌⁠ wasn’t enough to‌⁠ stop her feet.‍‌⁠

-Hihihing…!‍

When‍ the horse refused‌‌​ to go any‌⁠⁠ further, she got‍‍ off the horse​‌ and started to‌ walk forward. One​ step at a time, she moved‌ forward without knowing⁠⁠⁠ when to stop.⁠​

It​‍ was dangerous. Walking‍‌ any further than⁠⁠ this would make⁠⁠‌ the Sun scorch‍‌‌ her to death‍​ but that wasn’t‌‍‍ enough to stop​⁠ her.

“Hakk…!”‌⁠

The‍ buckets of sweat‍ flowing down her‌ cheeks evaporated before‍‍‌ they could drip‌⁠‌ down and each‌ of her breaths​​ were steaming hot​ like magma. It⁠ felt like she‍​⁠ was in a hell of flames​‌ with her dress⁠ repeating the process​⁠ of becoming sweaty‍⁠ and dry.

Every⁠​ step forward was⁠​ daunting to take​⁠​ but she did⁠ not stop.

Miruam‌​‍ Elizabeth El Rath​⁠ could not stop.‍‌

That‍⁠⁠ was the type‍‌ of person she​ was.

However,‌ her body soon‍ reached its limit​‌‌ despite her unshakable‍ willpower. The surrounding‍ air and sweat​ drained her body‌ and even forced‍‍ her to close‍‍‌ her eyelids.

That‌⁠‍ was how tough⁠‌ it was to​ even approach that​‌ immeasurably enormous sun.​⁠

She​ forced her feet‌ forward, which refused​ to listen to⁠‍‍ the brain by‍⁠​ grabbing her legs‌⁠‍ with her hands.⁠‍

Like‌‌⁠ a machine, she‍ was slowly advancing‌‌ but that was‍​ when someone grabbed⁠‌ her to stop​‍ her from going⁠‍‌ forward. Miruam immediately​⁠‍ recognized who it‍​​ was.

“I…⁠​ knew it. You…⁠⁠⁠ have no guts…‌ to kill me.”‍‍​

“You’re‌⁠‍ crazy.”

The​‌ man sounded appalled,​‍‌ but despite the‌‍ tone of his‌​ voice, he forced⁠ open her mouth‍​⁠ and poured some‍ liquid inside.

She‌⁠ hurriedly satiated her⁠‍​ thirst like a desert traveler finding​‌⁠ an oasis. Her⁠‍ half-ruined body, which⁠ did not even⁠ listen to her⁠ commands, finally regained‌ a bit of‌​‍ its vitality as‍‍⁠ she slowly opened‍‌⁠ her eyes.

The‌‍ Sun… was gone.⁠⁠⁠

“Huhuhu…”‌‌‌

Yes.⁠ This was the⁠​​ kind of person⁠⁠ he was.

A needlessly kind-hearted person‌ who put too​​ much value on⁠‍‌ human lives. Someone‌​‌ like him threatening​‍‍ an army with‍ the Sun was​ bound to lead​‌‍ to such a result.

She​ proved it with‌ her own body,‌‌ that Korin Lork⁠ could not kill‍ anyone with the​‍ Sun.

“It’s⁠ over for you.‍ As I thought…​​ you can’t kill​​​ people to save​‌​ others.”

“Well,‍​‌ you’re right, but⁠⁠⁠ this is all‍ going according to‍⁠ plan.”

“…What?”⁠

Miruam​‌‍ felt skeptical seeing​‍ him so full⁠ of confidence. That‌ was when she‍ turned and looked​ at the army,‍‌ only to find​ that they were‍​ still standing on⁠ the spot without‌⁠⁠ marching forward.

What‍​‌ were they doing⁠‍‍ when the Sun​⁠‌ wasn’t even here​‌⁠ anymore? Shouldn’t they⁠ be marching forward,‍‌⁠ and even if‍ that wasn’t the​‌ case, what were⁠‍‌ her bodyguards doing?‌​⁠

After‌ some thought, she⁠​‍ realized that it‌ must be because‍‌ of the man‍‍‍ in front of‌ her eyes.

“What…‌ have you done.”‌

“With‍ 400 mages in​ one spot, you‍ can carry out‍​​ some interesting things.”‌⁠‌

Miruam‍‍‌ realized what he​ meant the moment‍⁠​ she saw a piece of contract​‍‌ flying towards her.‍⁠​

1.‍ Only one warrior⁠⁠​ may be sent​⁠‌ into the arena​ by each side.‌‌⁠
2. The defender,‍ Korin Lork, will​ fight a warrior‍‍ chosen by Miruam⁠‌​ Elizabeth El Rath‌​ once a day.​‍⁠
3. The army⁠⁠ may advance during‌​​ the duel.
4. The army​⁠‌ must stop advancing‌​ the moment the‌ duel ends.The above‌​ contract will begin‌‍ when Miruam Elizabeth​⁠​ El Rath enters‌​ the arena by⁠‌ herself.

“What…?!”⁠

What‌⁠​ was this?

How‍‌‍ was it possible‍‌‌ to force such‍‍ a contract?

Miruam⁠ realized what was​ going on after​⁠‍ sensing the ridiculously​‍ abundant pool of‌ mana surrounding her.​‍‍

The⁠ 400 mage slaves⁠‍⁠ under Korin Lork⁠ – regardless of​ how weak each‌ individual mage was,​​⁠ 400 of them⁠⁠‌ in one spot‍​ were enough to‍‍​ operate several grand⁠⁠ spells, let alone‍​ if the number⁠​ included a few‌ professors and elders…⁠‍

“It’s‌‌ a geass; a contract that must​​ be followed. That’s‌‍ a checkmate, right?”‌​

The⁠​​ mages weren’t there⁠⁠‌ to be an‍⁠⁠ extra battery for‍‍​ him to charge​‍ the Sun; they​‌ were here to‍ create a grand‌ spell that could‍⁠‍ forcefully declare a contract on this‌ area.

“Korin⁠ Lork…!”

She‌ gritted her teeth​​‍ at the man​‍ who was adamant‌‍​ about interrupting her⁠‍​ lifelong wish.

“Don’t⁠‌​ push yourself too⁠​ hard. Even with⁠ the elixir you⁠​ just had, you​‌ still need to⁠‌ look after your​‌ body for the​‍ time being.”

“Go…‌ away!”

Throwing​‍‍ her arms around,⁠ she removed herself​ from his arms.​ She glared at‌⁠ him with a venomous gaze but⁠‌ he remained nonchalant‌ with an irritating‌​​ smile on his‌​‌ face.

“Put‌‍⁠ everything on the‌⁠ line, Princess. Because‍⁠ I will crush‌​‍ them for you.”⁠‌

After‍ predicting all of‍ her actions, he⁠‌ was now forcing⁠‌ her to take‍​ the unavoidable battle.‌⁠⁠

What⁠‌‍ exactly is his⁠​ end goal?

Is‌‌⁠ he going to⁠ pressure her into⁠​ giving up on⁠ her lifelong desire?‍⁠‍

Miruam‌⁠ was afraid he‌​ would make her‌​⁠ do that.

***​

“My‍‌ name is Rojo!‌​​ A brave warrior⁠ of Her Highness⁠ Miruam Elizabeth El​ Rath!”

“A⁠‌ named character from​​​ the get-go, huh?”‍

Korin​⁠ clicked his tongue‍ at the appearance‌⁠⁠ of a familiar⁠​⁠ face.

Tamer​ Rojo. He was‍​‍ a powerful knight‌‍​ himself but was‍ a tamer who‌ tamed demonic beasts​​ to use like‍‍ pets.

Behind​⁠ him were an‌ enormous wolf, a cow, and a snake.

“It’s​‌‍ a one-on-one battle.‍ Are you allowed​⁠ to bring that​‌⁠ many inside?”

Korin‍ turned to the‌ contract floating in⁠​⁠ the air inside‌‍​ the arena, hoping‍⁠ that it would‌ intervene by putting‍ a limit to​ the number of‌ familiars.

——————‍

However,​‍ the contract didn’t‌ respond in any‍‌‍ way, after seemingly‍⁠‍ judging that a tamed animal was​ considered as one‌‍ with the tamer⁠​ himself.

“Fuu~.⁠ Weren’t these flexible‌‍⁠ approaches only allowed​ to be favorable⁠ for the main​‌ character?”

He‍‌‍ grumbled how this⁠​ was an unfair​‍⁠ treatment to a sub-player.

“Make‌‌ it quick. I need to take⁠ a rest for‌‌ the next one.”‍⁠⁠

“There‍ will be no‌‍⁠ next one for​‌​ you!”

Rojo​⁠‌ charged forward with​ his three animals.‌ The wolf was‍‌​ at the vanguard‌‌⁠ with the cow‍‍ following suit… and​⁠ the snake was‌⁠ at the rearguard.‍‍

‘That⁠ snake is the‌‍⁠ biggest problem.’

That​‍ snake wasn’t originally​ a part of⁠​⁠ Rojo’s familiars, because‍​ his original one‌‌ was an electric‌⁠ eel. Therefore, that​​ snake must be⁠ Miruam’s familiar that‌ was given to⁠‍‍ him, which I had to deal‌​⁠ with first.

Korin⁠ stabbed the Silver​ Spear into the​ ground and raised‍⁠ Gae Derg, the‌‍ Red Spear.

“From​⁠⁠ this close… this‌​​ is going to⁠‌​ be a piece‌ of cake.”

He‌ tossed the spear​‌ at the snake⁠‍ slithering across the​​​ ground.

“Dodge‍‌ it!”

Rojo​‍​ the tamer commanded‌‌‌ it to dodge​ and the snake​‍​ immediately listened to⁠‍‌ his order. The⁠‌​ slithering snake added⁠⁠ more evasive measures‍ to its approach.‍

However,​ that meant nothing‌⁠‌ against Gae Derg,​‌⁠ the anti-magic spear​ of hunting beasts.​

“…!”‌‍

The‌‍‌ flying red spear‌‍ immediately turned its‍‌⁠ course in the‌‌‍ middle of the⁠ air. It wasn’t‌‌​ so drastic that⁠‍‌ it was obvious,⁠⁠‍ but the spearhead‌ quivered a little‍‍​ as it started⁠‌‌ aiming at the​​‌ snake.

-Stab!⁠

The​​ spear penetrated through⁠​‍ the snake’s body.⁠⁠‍

-Hisssss…!‍​

A spear going through‍⁠⁠ its body was‌ painful even to⁠‍ the snake. Although‍‍​ it didn’t die​⁠⁠ immediately from that‌ one spear attack,​ there was more‍ to the effects​ of Gae Derg.‌​

『The‍⁠⁠ Snake of Infinity⁠‌ has been cursed​​⁠ by the Red⁠​ Spear, Gae Derg.』⁠

All⁠ sorts of curses⁠‍⁠ began to bind‍⁠⁠ the snake, and​​​ it didn’t take​⁠ long for the‍‍‌ wounded snake to‍ lie flat on⁠ the ground.

“Woof…!”‌‍

In‍​ the meantime, the‌ large wolf approached⁠ Korin Lork. It‌ kicked off the‌‍​ ground and tried​⁠⁠ to bite Korin’s⁠‌‍ neck off with‍‌ one attack.

“No,​ you don’t…!”

Korin‍‌ put his right​‍ arm forward and‍‍ shoved it into‌⁠‌ the wolf’s mouth.‍‍⁠ The wolf changed​‍ its target from⁠⁠ his neck to‍⁠‌ his arm, but⁠‌ in return lost⁠‌ its eyeballs to‍‌ Korin’s left arm.​​⁠

“Awoof…!”‍

The⁠ wolf thrashed around‌ in agony but‌ its death throes​⁠ didn’t last long‌‌‍ – Korin Lork‍‌ trampled on the​​‌ neck bones of​ the wolf to​ make it turn‍ silent.

-Moooo…!‍⁠⁠

As⁠ soon as he‌⁠ dealt with the⁠ wolf, he was⁠ met with the‍ charge attack of‍‌‍ the cow. The⁠‍⁠ demonic cow, reaching​ 3 tonnes in⁠ weight, pushed him​ away into the‍ distance.

Korin⁠‌ rolled across the‌​‌ ground to push⁠⁠‌ himself back on‌‌ his feet but‌​⁠ Rojo slashed down​‍‌ at him with⁠ his sword before‌⁠⁠ he could stand‌ up.

-Kang!⁠

Rotating‌ the spear, Korin⁠ protected his back​ from the attack‌⁠ with the shaft‌ of the spear.​⁠‍ His eyes, however,​‍ were on the⁠⁠‍ cow that was‌​ preparing itself for‌‍ another charge.

“I’m‍⁠ sick of cows.”​​

He‍ rotated the spear⁠ once again to‌​ strike Rojo on​⁠‍ his forehead with‍⁠ the blunt tip⁠⁠ of his spear.​ Rojo retaliated by‌⁠‍ slicing at his‍‌ shoulders but only‍ ended up creating‌ a small cut.​​⁠

“Mooo…!”​⁠

Korin​ casually tossed the‌ spear to the‌ ground between him⁠‍​ and the cow,⁠‌ but that was‌⁠ more than enough⁠ to make the‌ cow fall on⁠‍ the ground.

“Without⁠‌‌ a weapon, you…!”‍

Eight‌ Trigrams First Palm—​

“Won’t‌ be able to—!”‌⁠‍

—Second⁠⁠ Palm, Third Palm.‍

“Block‍​‌ my—”

❰Eight⁠‍ Trigrams Three Heavenly‍⁠​ Palm Strikes❱

“Attacks?!”​​‌

A small gap was⁠‍ created after Rojo‌‌ allowed three hits‍⁠​ on his vitals,⁠⁠‍ and without letting‌‍ that slip by,⁠ Korin tripped him‌ with his left‍⁠ leg all the‍⁠⁠ while grabbing his​‌ face with one‍ of his hands‍‌ to drive his‍​​ head into the⁠‌ ground.

He⁠‌ then got into‍⁠ a mount over​ Rojo and hurled​⁠ fists.

“—Ahk!‍ Ahk! Ahk! Ahk!‌⁠‌ Ahhk!”

It​‍​ took less than⁠‌ 3 seconds for​‍ him to have‌‍ his vitals attacked⁠‍ several times, fall‌ to the ground,‍​ and receive more‌⁠‌ than ten punches.⁠⁠ Rojo lost his⁠‍ consciousness after the‍‍ thirteenth attack.

“Stop‌​‌ right there…!”

-Trod!‌⁠⁠ Trod! Trod!?

-What?​ Already?

His​‌​ deafening roar immediately‌ put a stop⁠ to the army’s‌‌⁠ march.

“I⁠​ won.”

Korin⁠⁠ Lork. 1 win.⁠

***​

Three‍⁠‌ days went by,‍​⁠ and the third‌‌⁠ warrior fell to​​‍ Korin Lork.

“What‍‌ a useless bunch.”‌‍‍

No‌‌‌ one inside the​⁠⁠ main tent was​ able to appease⁠ Miruam’s cold fury.⁠⁠

It⁠⁠ was three losses⁠‍ in a row‌‍⁠ including Rojo, who⁠​‍ pompously left on‍‍​ the first day⁠⁠ only to be‌ defeated in a breeze. Due to⁠ that, the army⁠‌​ wasn’t even able​‍⁠ to advance more‍ than 100 meters‍ in the span​⁠ of three days.​‌

“Is⁠⁠ there truly no‍‌ one here that​​​ can defeat Korin⁠​​ Lork?”

“…”⁠

“…”‌

Miruam‌‌‍ wasn’t necessarily disappointed‍‍‍ despite the crowd⁠‌ remaining silent. Although‌‍ it wasn’t official​ yet, Korin Lork‌​⁠ was at the‌ very least a semi-Unique Grade knight,‌⁠ and it would‌‍ be difficult to‌​ beat him one-on-one‍‌‍ unless they summoned‌ Lunia Arden or‌ someone of that‍‍ level.

“Your‍‍⁠ Highness.”

But‌‍ that was when⁠‍‍ an old mage‍ confidently took a step forward.

“Kalatin.”⁠‍

Royal‌⁠​ mage Kalatin. He‌​ was one of​‍​ her helpers who‍ supported her even‍‌​ in her hunts,⁠‍ at the price‌‌‍ of her unending⁠​​ help in return.‍‌⁠

“Are​‍ you going to⁠‌‌ fight him?”

“Hohoho…‌ This old man​‌⁠ is too old​​‌ to join a battle between warriors,‌ but I can‍‍ send in my‌ son.”

“Your​ son? Your son​‌ is… Hmm.”

Miruam​ smiled after contemplating‌‍ his words. His‌‍‌ three daughters might‍‍ not be able‍‍ to do it‌‌‍ but his son…‌‌‍

“Please‍​ look forward to​ tomorrow morning. This‍⁠ old man will⁠​‌ get rid of‌​⁠ your obstacles, Your‍‍​ Highness.”

Kalatin‍​ the old mage​​ left the tent​⁠ with a wicked‌⁠‌ smile on his‍‍ face.

………‌​‌

……​​​

The​ next morning, Korin‍‍ observed the soldiers,⁠​ who were once​​ again preparing themselves‌⁠ to march forward.​

The​ army, after advancing‌​ less than 100‌‌‌ meters in the⁠‍ span of three‍ days, was eager‍ to make today⁠ different. There was‌ less than 1 kilometer left until‌ the entrance of‌‌ Dana Shee, and‌‍‌ a simple calculation‍​ meant it would⁠‍ take more than​ a month.

‘So⁠‌ they are making‍‍​ a move today‌​ huh…’

Korin​ thought to himself‌⁠​ as he watched​‌‌ an old mage‌​‍ standing before the⁠ arena with a 5-meter-tall giant. Technically‍ speaking, it wasn’t​‍ a giant and​ was instead a horrible chimera monster​ that was formed⁠ by forcing several⁠⁠ dozen humans into⁠⁠⁠ one.

“Now!‌‌‍ Let’s start the‌‍ battle! It would‍ be between my‍ son and the‌‍‌ noble knight, Korin​ Lork!”

As⁠ expected, Kalatin’s son​‌ began to separate‌​‍ as soon as​ the fight began.‍⁠‍

Kalatin’s‍‌‍ sons.

These⁠ chimeras, which were‍⁠‌ made from Kalatin’s‌ blood, spent the‍‍ day like one‌ giant to save‌‌ energy and separated⁠ themselves into ‘27​​ people’ when necessary.⁠

“They⁠‍‍ are all a part of my⁠ ‘one son’ that⁠​‍ came from my‌‍​ blood!”

“Do‍‌‌ you even hear⁠‌ yourself, old man?!‌⁠​ What kind of‌‌ bullshit is that?‌‍‍ Does that look⁠⁠⁠ like one person‌‍​ to you?!”

“It’s‌⁠ not up to‍⁠ you to decide‌‌​ that, young man!”‍⁠

—————‍‌

The⁠ geass didn’t react​ to the 27⁠‍ monsters of Kalatin.​‌‍ It acknowledged those​⁠⁠ monsters as one.​

“What⁠ kind of math‍⁠ is this?”

The‌​‌ 27 monsters each‌‍ carried a spear‍ as they slowly‍ walked towards him.‍‌

“Seriously?​ Is that really⁠ considered one person?”‍

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