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I Killed an Academy Player Chapter 225: Northern Walls (1)

Chapter 225: Northern Walls (1)

Merkarva​‍⁠ Academy temporarily closed⁠ its doors and‌ stopped its classes‌‌⁠ due to the‍ ‘unending winter’. It​‍‌ was true that⁠‌‌ it was so​⁠ cold outside that⁠⁠ it was difficult‍‌⁠ to move around,‌⁠​ but the biggest​‍ reason was to‌‌ have the two‌‌‌ of them join‌ the party.

“Master.​​⁠ Professor Josephine.”

Master‍ Erin and Lady‍ Josephine. They were​​ the top two​⁠ powerhouses of Merkarva‍‌‌ Academy, but they⁠⁠ couldn’t leave their​‍ post frequently as⁠ the chairman and‍‌ the senior professor‌⁠ of the academy.⁠⁠

“Is‌‍ it time for⁠​ the rotation already?”‍

“Yep.‍‌ You can take‍‍‍ a rest inside,‍​ professor. I can⁠ hold the leash.‍‍​ As for Master,‍​ I have something​⁠ to talk to‌‌ you about for‍ a second.”

Lady‍ Josephine nodded in​‌ response before teleporting‍ away to the‍ movable container that⁠ was being carried​ by the Hresvelgr,‌⁠ which I was‍‍ currently controlling by​‌​ the leash.

“Did‌⁠ you have something‍ to talk about?”‍⁠ Master asked.

“Yeah.⁠⁠​ There is something​‍​ I wanted to⁠‌ discuss with you⁠‌ regarding the north.”​​

“I’m​ assuming you are‌ talking about what⁠​ is past the‍⁠⁠ walls.”

“I‌​‌ am. Specifically the​ remnants of the‌ era of gods‍⁠ that are still​‌‌ there.”

Master‍⁠⁠ was the only​‍ one I could‍‌⁠ have this kind‍⁠​ of conversation with.‌​ I had experience‍ from the future​ and knowledge of​ the game, but⁠ those were nothing⁠​‌ but limited pieces⁠ of knowledge gained‌⁠‌ from a third-person‌​‍ perspective.

You​‌ could say I knew nothing compared‍⁠ to what Master‍‌ Erin knew, as⁠​ someone who had‌ personally experienced that‍‌⁠ era.

“Tell⁠‍⁠ me what you‌‍​ know about them‍⁠⁠ first,” she asked.⁠‍

“The‍‌ Frost Giant. Valkyries‌​ and the dwarves.”‍‌

“How​ many valkyries were‍ there in the‌‍‌ future you had‌ experienced?”

The‍‍ walls had been‍ breached and the​⁠ valkyries were hostile‍​⁠ to us. But⁠‍ there weren’t that​⁠ many of them‍ in the first‌‍⁠ place.

“About‍‍​ forty… half of‌⁠‌ them were on⁠ Valtazar’s side, and​⁠ most of the⁠ remaining half fell⁠​ along with the⁠​‍ northern walls.”

“…That’s⁠⁠‌ terrible. I remember⁠‌ there being 540‍ of them before.”​

She‍‍‌ added after biting⁠‌‌ her lips.

“The‌‍⁠ valkyries are messengers​‌‌ drafting the legion⁠‌ of the King​⁠ of Gods. They‍‍ were supposed to‍‌ contend against the‍‌‍ titans and demons​ with the epic‌‌ legion in the⁠ final war.”

“That’s‌ similar to what​ we have here.”​

“I⁠‍⁠ suppose the fall‌‍‍ of gods had​‌⁠ been prophesied by‌ many.”

As‍‍‍ one of them,‌ Master couldn’t hide​ the bitter look​‌ on her face.​‌​

“We‌​ had a few⁠ exchanges with them.‍ We used to‌ be enemies at‌ one point, but⁠‍⁠ we joined forces‌ after having a common enemy.”

“The‍⁠​ titans?”

“Exactly.‍​⁠ They were immortal⁠⁠ and were the⁠‍ closest forms of​‌ the primal beings.‌‌ The descendents of‌‌ the great Sky‌​ Titan were a powerful enemy for​⁠ us who people⁠‍ referred to as‍ gods.”

Just‍⁠ like how the‌ main enemy for‍ the Danann before​‍‌ the appearance of⁠‌ Goidels had been‌​​ Demon King Balor​​ and the fomorian⁠ titans, the gods‍‌ of the north‌​‌ were in a similar situation.

Frost​​ Giants including the‌ Frost Giant, Utgard.‌

Flame⁠‍‌ Giants including Surtr.​

It⁠​​ ended in the‍‍​ damnation of both​‌​ forces. The eras​⁠ of both the‌‌‍ Danann and the⁠‌​ north came to‍⁠⁠ an end, which‌ gave rise to⁠ the ‘golden era’​ for humans.

Both⁠‌ cases followed the‌⁠ same trajectory of‍ the end of​ the mythological era​ followed by the‌​ monopoly of humans.⁠⁠​

“Since​ it’s so close,‌‍‍ was there really​‌‌ no interchange at‌​ all for a whole 1,000 years?”‌

“It​​ looked like there‌ were only a small fraction of​ gods who survived‍‍‍ just like us.‍‍ I heard there‍‌‌ were a few⁠‌​ of them left‌ but…”

“There​ were?”

This‍​⁠ was my first⁠​ time ever hearing​​​ about this.

“But⁠‍⁠ the previous previous‍ previous God King,⁠ Eochaid Bres, seemed‍ to have killed⁠ all the survivors.”‍‌‌

“…”‌

No​⁠​ wonder.

A god from another‍ land, Tates Valtazar,​‌⁠ had taken his‍‌ place there for‌ 80 whole years.‌ Someone would have​‍ tried to stop⁠‌‌ him, but it‌⁠ seemed that Eochaid​ had killed all⁠ of them.

“No‍ wonder he was⁠ using the Hammer‍‌ of the God​ of Lightning and⁠ the Sword of​‍⁠ Victory.”

The​‌ countless treasures in⁠‌‍ Eochaid Bres’s arsenal​​​ had included many​‌ treasures of the⁠ Danann, but there⁠​ were also those⁠ belonging to the‌​​ gods of the​‍ north.

“Master.⁠⁠ From what I know, the valkyries‍ have the power​ to open the​‌ ‘door’. Is that‌‍ correct?”

That‍‌​ was what made‌‌ the valkyries annoying.‍​‍ Them opening the⁠ ‘door’ had played⁠ a shocking role⁠​⁠ in the final‌‍ war, after all.‍​

“I​‌‍ see. So they…‌‍⁠ really followed and​‍​ worshiped Tates in​⁠‍ the future considering⁠​ how that is‍‌ only allowed to‍ two gods… Oh‌ right. There was⁠‌ a time when​​ I came here​‌​ briefly 800 years​‌‌ ago.”

She⁠​‍ started talking about⁠‌ her distant past‍​ and what she‍​⁠ had discovered north​ of the walls.​‌⁠

“That’s…​ interesting.”

Those⁠​ were leads that‍‍‍ could potentially flip‌​ the situation on⁠​​ its head.

****‍‌‍

Northern​ Walls.

It‌‍​ referred to the‍ walls stopping the⁠‍‍ plunderers of the‌⁠ Northern Kingdom and‍⁠ the demons, who​​ grew incredibly large‌‌ in size despite⁠‌​ the harsh climate⁠ here.

In‍‍ the past, people⁠​​ stationed here were‌‍​ praised as guardians‌​‌ of the north,‌⁠‍ and protectors of‍‍ the final defense​‍⁠ line of the​⁠ kingdom. However, as⁠​​ time went by,⁠‌ the praises gradually‍​‌ diminished, and they​⁠⁠ had to suffer⁠⁠ increasingly more due​ to the constant‍‍⁠ shortage of food‌​⁠ and constant external⁠ threats.

Less⁠​​ and less people​​⁠ volunteered to come⁠⁠ here. Recruits were⁠ few and far​⁠ between, and the‍⁠ budgets were always‌ tiny. Due to‍​​ all that, they‍ were constantly suffering‌ from a lack‌‍ of talents, munitions⁠‌⁠ and food.

“Scari!‍ I told you‌‌‌ to put your‍⁠‍ damn kids back‌ in the house!”‌

“O,‍ okay man. Chill!”⁠

There​​ were people making‌ love even in‍‌ a place as​ disgustingly cold as‌‌​ this. Senior Guard‍‍‍ Direk grumbled to‍‌ himself while waiting‍‌⁠ for a certain​ group to arrive‍​ at the gates⁠‍⁠ of the northern‌‍‍ walls.

“Fuu…‍‍ So freaking cold.​ When is it​ going to get​​ warmer…?”

It​‌‌ was already mid-March.​ It was supposed⁠ to have become‌‍‍ much warmer a lot earlier, but⁠ this hateful weather⁠⁠​ was showing no‌​ signs of such⁠ things.

As⁠⁠ such, the guards‌‌​ of the north‍ felt horrendous. A longer winter meant​​ the barbarians of‌ the north would⁠⁠⁠ have fewer animals​‌​ to hunt, which⁠‌​ would directly correlate​​ with plunder.

Naturally,‍ for that plunder‍‌‍ to work, at⁠‍ least one section​ of the walls‌‍‍ separating the Northern‌‌‍ Kingdom from the⁠​⁠ El Rath Kingdom‍⁠‍ had to go‌‌​ down. And obviously,​ if the wall‌‌ were to be​‌ breached, those bastards‍⁠​ living a peaceful‌ life in the‌​ capital would create​⁠ a fuss so‍​ the guards had‌‌ to make sure⁠‌⁠ that didn’t happen.​‍⁠

“Hey‌ Captain. When are​ they coming?”

One⁠‍‌ of his men​⁠‌ complained. Direk threw‍‍​ him a glance‍ before rubbing his‍⁠ ice-cold cheeks with‌‍​ the wool gloves.⁠⁠‌

“How⁠​​ would I know‍ when that ‘climate‍⁠ investigation group’ or⁠‍ whatever is gonna‍‌ get here?”

“So​⁠ why the heck⁠‍ are they coming​‍ all the way⁠ here for something‍​‌ stupid like that?”​​

“Don’t‍‌ ask me, man.”‍

“For​ goodness’ sake. I hope they don’t⁠ nitpick everything. The‌​⁠ old-man chief guard​‍ was drinking his​​​ ass off when‌ I saw him​‍ just then.”

“Tell​ me something new.​ By the way,‍​‌ have we repaired​‌​ the gates in‍‍ the south?”

“It’s‌ been 3 years⁠​‍ since we just‍‍⁠ put some planks‍​ over it, Captain.​ No-one is bothered‌‌ to repair that.‍⁠​ It just needs⁠⁠​ to be sturdy⁠⁠‌ enough to stop⁠‌ a few demons.”⁠⁠

Since​⁠‍ the walls were​⁠​ aimed at stopping‍⁠ intruders from attacking​ from the north,⁠‍⁠ they repaired only​⁠ the northern walls‍‌ and gates, and‌ were sloppier with‍ the southern gates​‌ which connected to​‍⁠ the capital.

Sometimes,​ whenever they had‍​​ an audit from‍⁠ the administration, those‍‌ people would say‌ a few things‌⁠​ about the southern‍‌‍ barricades, but were‍‍‍ lenient because they‌ knew the shortage‍‌ of budget that​​‌ they were suffering​ from.

– KURAAAAA…!

That​ was when he‍‍ heard the faint⁠⁠‌ roar of a flying beast from‍⁠ a distance. Along‍‍‍ with that was‌ the fluttering of​‌ wings.

‘Huh?⁠ Wait, how the​⁠ hell is that​‌​ even possible?’

Around​ this area, even​​ normal wyverns couldn’t‌ fly in the⁠ air during winter.‍​⁠ The wyverns had⁠⁠ to be meticulously⁠​ bred, and the⁠‍ wyvern riders had‌‌‌ to wear specially‍​ made anti-cold jumpers⁠ on top of⁠⁠ that to fly.‌

How‌ many wyverns did⁠⁠‌ it have to⁠ be for him‌ to feel the⁠‌​ sound of their​⁠‌ fluttering wings with‍⁠‌ his skin?

“C,‌‍ Captain! Look! What‌​‌ the fuck is‍‍ that!?”

One​ of his men⁠‍ yelled out while​‌ pointing at the​​​ horizon. Direk was‌‍⁠ similarly flabbergasted upon⁠ turning towards the‍ same place.

“W,‌‌ what the hell​ is that?!”

There‍‌⁠ were a lot​‍⁠ of wyverns.

A crazy amount of⁠⁠ them, at that.‌​​

There‌​⁠ were at least⁠⁠ 50 wyverns, surrounding​‍ 3 massive creatures⁠ like bodyguards.

– KURAAAAAAAAAAK!!

– KURAAAAAAAAAAK!!

– KURAAAAAAAAAAK!!

3 Hresvelgrs.

Those​⁠ monsters, who would‌​⁠ eat a similar‌ amount of food​‌⁠ to the daily⁠⁠ consumption of all‍⁠‍ the citizens of‌ an entire border⁠​​ village combined, were‍‍‌ flying towards them‌ for some reason.​‍⁠

“A,⁠ are those wild‍ monsters?!”

“What‍ the…! We don’t⁠ even have anything‍⁠‌ here!”

“Emergency!‍‌⁠ Emergency! Activate the‍‌ cannons! Now!”

Direk‍‌ quickly gave out‍ orders to the​⁠ soldiers to activate⁠​‌ the defensive measures‌‌‍ of the walls.​⁠ Seasoned through their⁠‍ experience against the​‌⁠ half-giants who tried​​ to trample through‌ the walls and​ beast tamers who‍​ tried to fly‌ across the border‍​⁠ on an eagle,​ the soldiers quickly‌‍ set everything up.‌

“Uhh,‌​ Captain? Those aren’t…⁠​ wild monsters.”

“What‍ do you… Huh?”‌⁠‍

He​⁠ picked up his‌​ binoculars and looked⁠ at the wyverns⁠‍​ flying towards them.⁠‌⁠

“Umm…⁠ Are those riders?”​‌

The​ Hresvelgrs and wyverns​ had people sitting‍‌ on them.

‘What?​‍ Wasn’t it just⁠ a baron coming⁠‌​ here for an‌‍ investigation of the‌​‌ climate?’

Three‍ monster carriers and‍​⁠ 56 wyverns. At‌​‌ that point, it‍‍ wouldn’t be strange⁠ even if the‌⁠⁠ king himself was​​​ personally within that​ group.

After​​​ a while, they⁠⁠ slowly started to⁠ descend on the⁠‍‍ wide plain in‍⁠ front of the‌ walls. Although there⁠​⁠ were landing zones‌‍ for wyverns inside⁠‍ the border city,‌ it certainly wasn’t‌‍‌ big enough to​ accommodate a group⁠⁠ of this size.‍

“U,‍⁠ uaah…”

Almost‌ 60 flying monsters​ landed on the⁠‍ ground. Three of⁠‍​ them were massive​​ monsters, and the​⁠ amount of high‍ pressure air being‌ pushed to the‌ ground was therefore⁠ incredible.

“W,​ wait!”

By‌‍​ the time Direk‌​ was reminded of​⁠ the planks of​​ wood replacing the​‌​ southern gates, he‌ realized that the‌‍ gates had already​​‍ crumbled down from⁠ the wind.

“…”‌

“…”‍‌

A young man, who‌‌ seemed to have⁠‌⁠ seen that from⁠‌‍ the rider seat‌​⁠ of a monster​ carrier, said in⁠​ a strangely audible‍ voice despite the‌⁠‌ distance.

“Even‌‍ more of a mess than I thought.”

He⁠​‍ frowned but didn’t‍ say much of​ anything else, as​⁠ if he hadn’t‌ been expecting much‍ in the first​‌⁠ place. Direk thought⁠‌‍ he was just‌‌ a normal rider,​ but he seemed‌​‌ to be a celebrity, because one‌​ of his men​⁠ immediately recognized his⁠⁠ face.

“I,‌ isn’t that Sir‌ Korin?”

“The‌ one that’s famous‍ these days?”

“He’s⁠‍‌ not just ‘famous’!⁠‍ He’s the youngest‌​​ in history to‌‍‌ reach Unique Grade,​‍‍ and he’s the‍ strongest knight in‍ the entire country!”⁠⁠‌

His‌ evaluation was slightly​ off.

There‍‌‌ were 3 people​​ who were officially⁠‍ proclaimed by the​ Association to be⁠⁠‌ Unique Grade guardians.‍​ They were Marie,‍⁠ Hua Ran and​‍ Korin. Alicia was⁠⁠ also acknowledged for​⁠ her capabilities and​​⁠ was proclaimed a semi-Unique Grade.

Whatever‍⁠ the case, it​‍ was true that‍‍ he was a massive bigshot that​​ normal people wouldn’t​‌⁠ even catch a glimpse of.

“Wow…”​

People‌⁠⁠ started alighting from⁠ the monster carriers​⁠⁠ and the wyverns.‍‍ There was a shocking number of⁠ them in total.​​​

4 people were getting⁠‌ off of each​‍ wyverns. 200 was‍ already an incredible​‍‍ number of guests​ for the border​ city, but the⁠​​ monster carriers had​ been boarding triple​‌‌ the amount.

“H,⁠ holy…”

And‍‌ the ones alighting‌‍​ from the monster‍​ carriers… were the​⁠ ‘real deals’ that‌ were each wearing⁠ glistering armors and⁠ robes.

“L,​‌​ look at those‌​ plates…”

Each‌‌ and every one⁠‍⁠ of their equipment‌‌ was extraordinary. They‌ were newer than‌‍ the newest pieces​ of equipment you⁠‍ could get in‍ this city.

“L,‌‌‍ look! Are those‌ all mages?”

Lastly‍ they were dumbstruck⁠‌​ seeing 300 mages‌‌‍ leaving the containers.​

This‌ was a small‍‌ city where a single mage was⁠​ hard to come‍ by. Even in‍‌⁠ the capital city,‌ it wouldn’t be⁠⁠​ easy to find⁠​ 300 mages like⁠‌⁠ that!

A total of 800⁠‌ of them lined⁠⁠ up in ranks​ like soldiers of‍⁠⁠ a military in​⁠ front of the​‍ gates.

Seeing‌⁠ that, the guards‍​‍ couldn’t help but⁠​‌ feel intimidated. Although‌⁠ it would never⁠‍ happen, a barren​‍ city like this⁠ would fall in​ less than 5 minutes if they‍‌​ wanted to reduce‌ it to ashes.‍

“W,‌‍‍ wasn’t it just‍ an investigation of⁠ the climate?”

“That​ is what it‌ said…”

The‍⁠ man, who appeared⁠⁠⁠ to be the‍⁠ leader of those​ 800 men, smiled⁠‌‌ at Direk standing​ on the walls​ before casually jumping‍‌​ over the walls.⁠‍⁠ In one simple⁠⁠‍ jump, he jumped‍⁠‌ over 13 meters​ and reached the‌ top.

“There​⁠ we go~”

“Uooh…!?”⁠⁠

How‍​‌ could a human‌⁠ jump this high​ up? Despite being​​‍ greatly shocked by​⁠ the Unique Grade‍ Knight in front​‍⁠ of him, Direk​‌ couldn’t get his‍‌ eyes off of‌⁠ the amicably-smiling knight.​​​

“Nice‌​​ to meet you.​ I’m Korin Lork.‌​ I have the⁠ official document so‌ please take a look.”

“Uhh…‌‌ Ah! Yes, of⁠ course!”

Direk​‍​ opened the official⁠⁠‌ document.

[Royal‍ Decree]

I hereby dispatch a group to investigate‌​ beyond the northern​ walls regarding the​⁠ recent abnormality in​ climate. Each official‍⁠⁠ within the nearby⁠‌ cities is to⁠ fully cooperate with‍ Captain Korin Lork.‌⁠

— David Joseph El⁠‌ Rath.

Basically,⁠⁠ it was telling​‌‌ everyone to listen‌‍​ to whatever he​‍ said. Direk carefully‍⁠ folded the king’s⁠‍ message, which he‍‌ had received for⁠ the first time‍ in his life,‌‌ and gave a deep bow.

“W,​⁠ welcome to the​ northern border city,‌​‍ Bifrost.”

Korin‍⁠ Lork was basically​​ the new lord‍‌‌ of the city.​‍

****‍

“It’s‍‍ even worse than⁠‍ I expected.”

“Indeed…”⁠‌

Master‍ couldn’t help but‌‌ agree.

The‍ border city of‍‌ Bifrost was in​ a worse state‍ than what I could have possibly‌ imagined.

Putting⁠‍⁠ aside the fact⁠‍ that a part‍‌ of the wall⁠ and the gates​‍ crumbled down from‌​‍ a Hresvelgr landing‍‌⁠ nearby, even the‌⁠‍ most important state⁠⁠ of the northern‍ side was horrendous,​ and the guards​​ were in a total mess.

“500‌ guards with minimal‌ equipment protecting walls⁠ reaching 400 kilometers?​‌⁠ Is this a joke?”

On⁠‍ top of that,‌ there was only‍ one knight serving‌ as the Chief⁠ Guard with not‌‌ a single mage​‍ in sight.

The‌‍ northern walls were‌‌​ basically like the‌‍ Great Wall of⁠‌ China. The only‍‌ difference was that⁠ there was only‍‌ one gateway with⁠⁠ the rest being‌‍ tall walls.

It⁠ was incredible how‌​​ they could have‌‌ possibly built something⁠‍ of this level,⁠ but the problem‌⁠‌ was that those‌‌ immensely long walls‌ were being guarded⁠⁠ by 500 soldiers,​⁠⁠ which wouldn’t even‍ be enough to⁠⁠​ protect the gates‌​ properly.

“How⁠​ was it like‍⁠​ in the future?”​‍ Master asked.

“It​ fell before we‌⁠ could even do⁠ anything, so we⁠​ didn’t have time‍ to prepare for⁠⁠ it. Looking at‌⁠ how it is⁠⁠‍ right now, it⁠‌ makes a lot​‌‍ of sense.”

It‌‌​ wouldn’t be a problem if they⁠ were just being‍‌⁠ attacked by a small number of‌ barbarians or demonic​‍‍ beasts. The long‌​‍ walls were connected‍‌​ all the way⁠‍ to the steep‍⁠⁠ mountain ranges, and​⁠‍ the weakest part​​‍ of the border,‌ right in the​ middle of the​‌ wide plain of​⁠ nothingness, was where‌⁠ the tall gates‍ were.

However‌⁠​ in large-scale wars…‍​ especially ones that​⁠ involved knights and⁠ mages, it would⁠​‌ only be a matter of seconds‌‍⁠ before the borders⁠ collapsed.

Considering‍​​ how this was‌‍ a decently-sized city​‍ of 10,000 residents…‍ it was probably​ at the fault⁠‌⁠ of the higher-ups‌‍ that it was​​​ in this state.‌‍

From‌ what I heard,‍​ there wasn’t a mayor in this‍ city, and most​​​ were just guards‍‌ with a small⁠⁠​ number of them‍​ being administrative officials.​‍‍

“I‌ have gone around‌‌​ the whole city‍​‌ but I’m yet‍⁠‍ to find the‍‍‌ Chief Guard.”

When⁠ I said that​‌⁠ while looking at⁠​ Captain Direk, he‍‌ became extremely flustered,‌⁠ not knowing what‌‍⁠ to do.

“Where’s⁠‍ your boss?”

“S,​​⁠ sorry sir!”

“I‍ don’t care if⁠⁠​ you’re sorry or​ not. I am‍​ asking where your‍⁠ boss is.”

“G,​‍‌ Garden of Fairies!⁠ T, the bar!​‍‌ He’s probably at⁠‍⁠ the bar!”

“Oh​​⁠ my days.”

Is‍‍ this guy drinking⁠⁠ in broad daylight?‍ Let me crush​‍⁠ this guy real⁠‍ bad.

………‍

……​​⁠

The‍⁠ most popular place⁠‍⁠ in a border‍ city as cold⁠‍⁠ as this was,‌‍⁠ naturally, the bar.⁠ Due to how‌ cold it was,‍‌ there was a common culture of​⁠‍ drinking strong booze,​‌ and it was​‌‍ in fact recommended​‌‌ for the soldiers​‍ to drink to​ warm themselves up.‍‌​

However,​‌ the Chief Guard‍‍ of Bifrost and⁠​‌ Grade 1 Knight,⁠ Beyon, had easily​⁠⁠ exceeded the recommended‍‌ level of consumption.⁠

“More!⁠ Give me more‍​‌ booze!”

Ever‌ since he was⁠​⁠ dispatched to this⁠‌ place, he had⁠​⁠ been constantly living‌‍‍ under the effect​ of alcohol.

There⁠ were very few‍ citizens and few⁠‍ supplies. The city⁠ didn’t even have‍ a mayor and​‍ only had a small number of‍ administrative officials, which‍‍ made him the‍​‌ top powerhouse of​​​ this city.

He⁠ was at a position where he‌‌​ had full control⁠‍‍ and unsurpassable authority‍ in this countryside‍‍‍ city, but he‌⁠ spent everyday drinking‌‍ booze and refusing‌⁠‍ to work.

“Do⁠​​ you know who‍⁠ I am?! Huh!⁠‌​ I am a top knight who⁠‍‍ even fought a massive dreak!”

“You‌‌ mean a drake,⁠‌​ sir?”

“Yeah!​ That thing! It‌​​ was breathing out‍ flames! And yet…!⁠ I’m not some‌ random guy! Who‌​ should decay in‌ a place like‍ this!”

The‌ people, who were⁠ trying their best​‌ to communicate with​⁠ the top authority‍⁠​ in the city⁠⁠​ muttering in his⁠​ drunkenness, somewhat agreed‍ to his words.⁠⁠

Although‌ he lived everyday⁠‌​ drowned in alcohol,‍‌⁠ they knew how‌‌⁠ strong he was‍⁠ with the sword.‍‌ Back when a half-giant was about‌⁠‍ to break through⁠​‌ the gates last​ year, he jumped​ down and bisected‍⁠⁠ the half-giant with⁠‍‍ a single slash.‍​⁠

Seeing‌​ the severe alcohol-addict⁠‍‌ cut a half-giant​​ in halves, despite‍‍‍ being 6 heads​‌⁠ shorter than it,​ even the citizens‌​ that didn’t like⁠ him had to⁠‍ admit that knights‍ were indeed built‍‍ different.

“Is‍​​ this okay, though?​ Weren’t there some‌‍​ investigators or whatever⁠‍​ coming from the​‍⁠ capital city today?”​⁠

“It’s‌‌​ okay, it’s okay!‌​​ They’re just nerds‍ who only know​‍​ how to do​ paperwork! I don’t‌ need to go‍ out!”

– Kwang!

That⁠​ was when someone‌ walked into the​‍​ bar after kicking​‌ the door open.‌‍ It was a young man with‍ a wild appearance…⁠​‌ and behind him‌‍ was Captain Direk,‍‍‌ fidgeting with a pale face.

“Yo.​​ Direk. Are you‍⁠⁠ off already…”

“Where‍‌ is that bastard?”⁠ the young man​‌ asked.

“I,‍‍ it’s that bald…​‌ I mean, person⁠​‌ with no hair.”‌

The‌‌‌ young man walked‍⁠⁠ forward in large​ strides until he‌⁠⁠ was right in‍‌‍ front of the​‌⁠ Chief Guard.

“…Beyon?”‌​

His‍‍​ face, which looked⁠‌ like he was‍​ ready to punch​ someone to death,​‍ suddenly turned into⁠‍ that of confusion.‌ However, it quickly​⁠ vanished as the​⁠ young man asked‌​⁠ with a stiff⁠​​ look on his‍ face.

“Are‍‌‌ you the Chief​‌​ Guard of this⁠‍ city?”

“Who​‍ is this… young‌‍ brat…? Not very​‌‍ polite, are you!”‌

“I​‌‍ hereby start a trial against the⁠⁠ Chief Guard of‌ Bifrost, Beyon Solberg.”‍⁠

“Trial?​​ Triaallll? Who are⁠ you?”

The​‌‍ young man… Korin‌‌​ Lork replied with‍ a cold gaze.⁠‌

“Justice⁠​​ of the Peace.”​‌​

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