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I Married the Dragon I Killed Chapter 103: Promising Material

Chapter 103: Promising Material

In⁠⁠ the middle of​‌‍ a snow-covered mountain​​⁠ range where there​ was absolutely nothing.‍‌‍

Even​ creatures resistant to‌ the cold slept​⁠ through the winter‍‌‌ under that bleak⁠⁠⁠ climate, so everything‌‌‌ remained silent.

Then,‌​‌ in that space,​‌​ a massive vertical‌ crack opened.

The‌‍​ fissure, colored in​​ chaotic shades like⁠​ oil spilled across⁠‌​ solid ground, expelled‍ what it contained‌ within.

What‍ emerged were a dark-skinned, burly man‌ and another man⁠ dressed in a gray robe.

He‍⁠‍ was the same‍ man Perda had​⁠​ identified as Curved‍⁠ Demon.

Both‍ arrived before the​​‍ snowy mountain.

“Was⁠ it really necessary⁠‌‌ to come all​‌‌ the way here?”‌

“No.”‌​

“Then?”⁠‍‍

“I‍ couldn’t think of​ any other suitable​‌ place.”

“Hmm.”⁠

The‍‍​ burly man looked⁠​ at the mountain.‍​

This​‍ was the place‌‌ where the dark⁠ elf Linne had‍ worked as research​​ director.

However,⁠‌ that already belonged⁠ to the past.‌

“What‍ did you decide‌ to do with‌ Linne?”

“To‌‌‍ let her continue⁠‍⁠ her research.”

“What‍ a lenient decision.”‌​‌

Then​ the burly man⁠ let out a mocking laugh.

“Lenient?‌‌ Of course not.‌​ I’ll kill her‍​​ when she’s finished.‍ From the beginning,‍ she was never​‌ a woman worth‌‍‌ anything more.”

“You’re​ going to sacrifice‌ the dog? Well,​ I suppose she​⁠‍ won’t cause you​​ any problems either.”‍

The​ man said that‍‌⁠ and turned around.⁠

It‍⁠⁠ was then.

Curved​‌⁠ Demon suddenly sensed‌‌‌ killing intent directed⁠‍⁠ at him.

He​‌ raised a hand⁠​‌ and turned his‍‍ body.

Something⁠⁠‍ was blocked by​ his palm.

Boom!⁠​

The​ burly man’s fist‍ collided with his‌‌‌ hand.

Although‌ the difference in⁠‌‍ strength was enormous,​⁠ Curved Demon held‌‍⁠ his ground with‍​ both legs.

“…What​​ is the meaning​‌⁠ of this?”

“I’m‌‍ just doing the‌⁠ same thing you⁠‌ did.”

“And‍‌ what exactly did‍⁠ I do?”

“You’re⁠ avoiding the conversation,⁠​‍ so I gave‍ up talking too.⁠⁠​ Do I need‍‍ to say more?”‍

“I‍‌​ don’t understand what‍‌‍ you’re talking about.”​

“Don’t‌ try to deceive⁠​ me. Didn’t you‍ bring up that‌ dark elf precisely‍ to avoid this​‌ conversation?”

“And‌ what conversation am‍‌ I supposedly avoiding?​ It seems you⁠⁠ know.”

“Perda‌ Valdrova.”

The​ burly man growled​ with anger.

“Why‌ didn’t you kill⁠‌‌ that man?”

“……”​​‌

“You⁠‍ see? You can’t‍⁠ answer.”

At‍‌ Curved Demon’s silence,‌​ the burly man‍​ smiled mockingly.

“I‌ never liked you.⁠‍ You died pathetically​ after being stabbed​ by the Hero,‍ then crawled around⁠ in secret to​ keep living before​ reappearing.”

“……”‍⁠​

“You‍‍​ should have died​​ there. Not come‌​ back in such‌​⁠ a miserable way.”​‌

“If​‌ you like death⁠‍‌ so much…”

Curved⁠ Demon looked at‌‍ him with a gaze full of​⁠ emotion.

“Why⁠‍ didn’t you follow‍ your father? Why‍‌​ are you still​‌​ alive?”

“Wasn’t‌​​ it because of⁠ you?”

“That’s​ nothing more than​‌⁠ an excuse. When​⁠ I saved you,⁠ I clearly explained‌ my purpose. And​‌ you accepted it.‌‌⁠ If you come⁠⁠ at me with⁠⁠ this now, how⁠⁠‍ are you any⁠ different from those‍‌ humans who change​‌ their minds at‌​⁠ the first opportunity?”​​​

The‍ burly man’s eyebrows‌ twitched.

But‍‍ instead of resorting⁠‍​ to violence, he‌‌‍ withdrew the fist‍ he had kept‍‌‍ raised.

Seeing‍ that, Curved Demon‌‍​ opened his mouth.‌​

“There‍ was a reason‌‌⁠ not to kill‍⁠ Perda. After all,‌‌‌ you can never​​⁠ truly know a human until you​​​ see them with‍​ your own eyes.”‌‍

Only‍​ one person in‍ the past had⁠​ ever made Curved‌⁠‌ Demon speak such​‌‌ words.

He‌​⁠ remembered a distant​ time.

Curved‌​ Demon had always⁠ despised the weakness​⁠ of humans.

He‍‍ destroyed everything they⁠⁠​ believed in and‍​‍ mocked their fragility.​

That‍‍ was why, even​ at the moment‍ of his death,‍ he had never‌‌ imagined that among‌‌‌ those weak humans⁠‌ there would emerge​‌ someone capable of⁠ piercing his heart.‌‌

Much​‍⁠ less that the‌​ same man would​⁠ end up destroying‌‍⁠ even the Demon‌‌⁠ King.

The⁠ seed of rebellion‍ that severed Godwin’s​​‌ will.

‘The⁠‍ Hero.’

Curved⁠‌ Demon touched his‍​‌ chest.

What‍⁠ led him to​ death had not‌ been a Holy​⁠ Sword blessed by​​ all gods and⁠⁠​ dragons.

It‍ had been nothing​‍ more than an‌‌‌ ordinary kitchen knife.‍

Although‍ he had resurrected,‌‌ that death taught⁠ him a valuable​ lesson.

However,‌⁠⁠ he smiled.

It⁠‌‌ was a smile​⁠‍ born from joy.​‍⁠

Thanks​ to that imperfect⁠‍ death, his will⁠⁠‍ had continued.

And‍ he had managed‍ to become this‍ strong.

Without‍ a doubt, even​​​ his father would‌⁠‌ be smiling in‌​ the void.

For​ a long time,​⁠ Curved Demon believed‍‌ that the Hero​​ was the only​ one who had‌⁠​ ever made him​​ change his evaluation​​ twice.

But​‌ there is no​‌ such thing as​ absolute in this​ world.

‘Perda​⁠ Valdrova.’

Toward⁠​ that man, he‌⁠ felt the same​‌ sense of surprise‍⁠⁠ he had once‌‍ felt toward the​‌ Hero.

The‍⁠ direction was different,​​ but the essence‍ was similar.

And⁠⁠ Curved Demon knew​‍ exactly what that⁠ was.

“Hmm?”‍

The⁠ burly man let​‍‌ out a sound⁠‍⁠ as he looked‍‌​ toward a point‍⁠​ in the snow.‍

“What‌ is it?”

“…There’s⁠⁠ someone there.”

All‍ that could be‌‌ seen was a vast expanse completely‍‌ covered in snow.​‍‌

No.​‌​

When​⁠⁠ Curved Demon followed​ the direction of⁠‌ that gaze, he‌‍ too noticed something⁠‍⁠ protruding slightly.

It​‌⁠ looked like a helmet.

Because‍ of its rough‌ appearance, he thought‌‍ it was an‌​ abandoned statue.

But‌​ as soon as⁠⁠‌ he finished thinking​ that, the snow‌ piled atop the‌‌‌ figure shook loose.​

The⁠ figure stood up.⁠‌

It⁠ was rough, heavy‍ armor, as if‍ a mountain of​ rock had taken​‌ human form.

Seeing⁠ it, he understood‍​‍ how it had​‍ been able to⁠‍ remain motionless while​⁠ snow covered its​‍​ entire body.

“Alberdo.​‌‌ So it was​‍ you.”

An‍‍⁠ appearance as steadfast⁠‌ as his title⁠ itself.

No​‌‍ one would find‌‍​ it strange to‌‌ call him a walking fortress.

“I‌ doubt this encounter​‌ is a coincidence.‍‌ Were you waiting‍⁠⁠ for us?”

He⁠​‌ did not answer.​

In⁠​‍ the first place,⁠ words were unnecessary.‌

He​⁠ picked up the‍ club and shield‌‍ he had left‍‍​ beside him.

The‍ club was over‌ two meters long.‌‍​

The⁠‍​ shield was of​⁠‍ a similar size.​‌

The‍⁠ armor covering his‍⁠‍ entire body was‍⁠ also heavy and⁠​ crude.

At​​ first glance, he​⁠‌ seemed slow.

And‍ in fact, his‍‍ movements were slow.‌​

Even‍‍ so, he was‍​‍ one of the⁠ most infamous individuals‌⁠​ among the demons.‍

His‍‍ reputation was not‌​​ undeserved.

Especially​⁠​ because, upon seeing⁠ him, the burly⁠ man began trembling‍​ with rage.

“You​ damned bastard…!”

As​‌‌ if he had‍ found the enemy⁠‌ he had been‍‍ searching for all​‍ this time, he‌⁠ completely lost control⁠⁠ and charged at​​​ Alberdo.

“Today⁠ I’m finally going‍‍​ to kill you!”‍⁠

His‌ fist shot forward​ with enough force‍‍‍ to pulverize armor.‌⁠

Alberdo‌ raised his club‌​ at the same‍‍ pace.

Just‌ as the two​ were about to​‍⁠ collide.

Curved​‌⁠ Demon drew a line in the‌​ air with a finger.

A space opened between‌​ Alberdo and the⁠ burly man.

And​ the rift swallowed​​‍ the burly man.‌

Alberdo​​ struck empty air⁠‍‍ and slammed his‌​‍ weapon into the⁠‍ ground.

Boom!‌

The‍​‍ earth shook violently.‌‌

Snow​ was blasted into​​ the sky before⁠​ falling back down.​

Alberdo⁠ turned his gaze⁠‍‌ toward Curved Demon.⁠‍‌

Then⁠​ Curved Demon spoke.​

“Understand‌​ him. He is‍​​ acting this way‍​ because he still⁠‍ resents the fact‌‍‍ that you were​ the one who‌‍​ shattered his limbs.”‍⁠

“……”‌

“Besides,⁠⁠ isn’t it me​ that you want,‍‍‌ and not those​⁠ insignificant nobodies?”

At‌ first glance, it‌‍ could sound like​​ someone intoxicated by‍ arrogance, but it​​⁠ was the truth.⁠⁠

Alberdo⁠​⁠ had been chasing​​ only Curved Demon.‍

That‌ was why he​‍​ was here.

“Let‌ it go already.⁠ No matter how‍​ much you pursue‌⁠ me, nothing will⁠‌ change, Alberdo.”

“……”​

“You​ have no mana‍ and nothing special‌​ about you. You‍‌‌ are nothing more​‍‌ than an ordinary‌‌ human. If I draw a line‌‌⁠ with my finger⁠‍ and leave this‍‌⁠ place, you will⁠⁠‍ have to cross‌ the continent again‌‌ one step at​‌ a time. And⁠ even when faced‍ with such unfairness,⁠‌‌ you still search‍ for me alone.”‌

“……”‌⁠

Alberdo‌‍ did not respond.​

Although‌⁠‌ Curved Demon spoke‌‍ that way, he‌ was not mocking‌ him.

The‌ number of demons⁠ and monsters that‍‌‌ had been torn‍⁠ apart by that‍‍‌ apparent clumsiness was‌‍‍ impossible to calculate.‌⁠⁠

The‌⁠ number of settlements​‌‍ destroyed alone exceeded‌ several dozen.

Without‍⁠ anyone acknowledging his⁠​ efforts, he continued⁠‍‌ moving forward in‌⁠ silence with the⁠ sole purpose of⁠‍ killing demons.

That​‍⁠ was why that⁠​‍ man was known⁠‍‍ as the walking⁠‌ fortress, Alberdo.

“As⁠‍ much as you⁠ hate demons, I will tell only‌‌‌ you this. Do​​​ you know what​‍⁠ I saw today?”​‌‍

What​‌ appeared in his‍ mind was Perda’s⁠⁠ face.

“Material​ to become a Demon King.”

“……”​

“He​‌⁠ was a human‌‍⁠ with extraordinary potential.‌⁠ Right now, he‌​ harbors the insolent‌⁠ ambition of conquering‌‌ the Demon Lands,​‍ but that will‍ not last long.”‌

Curved​ Demon displayed a sinister smile.

“In‍⁠ the end, after​‌ every loss, only⁠​ emptiness remains.”

Curved‌ Demon tore open​​‌ space once again.​‍‌

“And​ in emptiness, anger⁠‌‍ always ends up‌ taking root.”

With⁠ those words, Curved‌ Demon disappeared.

There​​‌ was nothing Alberdo‌⁠ could do.

He‌​⁠ raised his head⁠‍​ and looked at​ the sky.

A gloomy climate.

A snowstorm would begin‍ soon.

The​ strong winds would‍​⁠ pile up the​⁠ snow once more,‍‍ but they would⁠ not stop his‍‌ steps.

Those‍‍‌ steps that moved‍‍​ toward wherever monsters‍‌‌ existed had never⁠​ had a fixed⁠‌‌ destination.

However,‍‍⁠ today was different.​​‌

For‌‌⁠ the first time⁠‍‍ in a long⁠⁠‌ while, they were⁠​​ clearly heading somewhere.⁠​

***​

The​‍⁠ sudden appearance of‍ the monsters.

Contrary‌​​ to what everyone⁠⁠​ had expected, the⁠⁠⁠ morning passed peacefully‍‍ instead of descending‍ into chaos.

Although‍ there had been⁠ deaths and severe‍‌​ injuries, the situation‍ had not turned⁠‌ into despair.

The‌⁠⁠ trust placed in​‍ William, the captain⁠​‍ of the guard,​​ and the support⁠ of the Dragon⁠ Spawn had made​ it possible to​‍⁠ avoid the worst⁠‌‌ possible outcome.

However,‍‌ there are always‌‌‍ people who dislike‍ this kind of​⁠ atmosphere.

Hanson​‌‌ was exactly one‌⁠ of them.

He‌​​ had come to‍ this place chasing‍‌ the dream of⁠ a gold rush,‌​‍ and this tranquility⁠ displeased him.

‘There⁠‍ should have been​‍ a much bigger‌​ uproar.’

Social​‌ advancement is always‍‌‌ born from chaos.‌⁠

And‌‍ Hanson was more‍‍‍ obsessed with it‍‍‍ than most.

He​⁠⁠ was a carpenter.⁠​⁠

Within‍⁠‌ the Empire, he⁠‌‌ could barely be​‌ considered a second-rate‍‌ architect.

If‌⁠ he had remained‌​ there, he never‌ would have risen​‍ beyond being a simple supervisor.

He‌‍ already held a position far beyond⁠​‍ his abilities.

But‍⁠​ human ambition has‍⁠​ no end.

‘I⁠ want to go​ higher.’

To‌ the position of‍⁠‍ a noble.

Or​ at least to‍⁠ a position that‍ would make the‌⁠‍ commoners of this‌ place bow their​⁠‍ heads before him.‌

‘For‍⁠ someone like me,‌‍‍ that was impossible.’‌​​

Normally,‍‍ it was nothing‌ more than a fantasy.

A simple daydream of‌‌ ordinary people.

There​ is a reason​‌‍ why stories of⁠ beggars who find​‌​ a miraculous opportunity​‍ and end up​‌‌ becoming princes or​⁠‌ princesses never go‌​ out of fashion.​​​

Everyone‌ keeps those kinds​ of fantasies in‌ their hearts.

But⁠ Hanson took them⁠‌ further than anyone.⁠

After⁠ all, he had⁠​​ found an extraordinary​ opportunity.

‘The⁠​‌ Armored Knight.’

It‌​ would not be‌ an exaggeration to‍ say that everything⁠‌ had been possible​ because of him.​

He⁠⁠ was easy to​​‌ deal with, possessed​​‍ outstanding abilities, and⁠‌​ always ended up⁠ making Hanson look‌ good.

Thanks​‌ to that, someone​ who had barely⁠​ been an insignificant⁠‌​ crew leader ended⁠‍⁠ up being promoted​​⁠ to construction supervisor.⁠

When⁠ he met the‌‍​ Armored Knight, Hanson‌ thought.

‘That‌​ person will become⁠‌ a knight sooner⁠ or later.’

That‍ was why he‌ flattered him.

He‌‌ spoke on his​ behalf when necessary.⁠⁠

He​‌‍ helped him in⁠​ every way he‍⁠​ could.

He⁠ was convinced he​‍ would receive a knighthood within a month.

However,‍ the Armored Knight‌‌ never became a knight.

He⁠ continued working on‌ the construction site.​‍‍

‘The⁠ Armored Knight has‍​ to become a knight so I can gain power⁠‍ too…’

He‌⁠ wanted to rise⁠ beyond the position‍⁠‍ of supervisor.

To​​ become a construction‍ administrator.

To​⁠⁠ have more people​‍​ under his command.‍

And‌​⁠ to achieve that,‌⁠‍ the Armored Knight‍ had to climb‌⁠ higher.

‘When​‌‍ he was called‌⁠ to the castle,⁠⁠ I thought the‍ moment had finally⁠‌ come…’

Who‌ could have imagined‍ he would reject‌‌​ such an opportunity.​‍​

Who⁠ could have imagined‌ she would reject​⁠‍ such an opportunity?‌​​

Even‍‍​ though he pretended​ not to care,‍‍‌ he ended up‍‌‍ drowning his frustration​‍ in alcohol.

What‌ could he do?⁠​

Only‌‍⁠ live according to​​ his limitations.

“The‌ atmosphere is pretty⁠‍⁠ gloomy!”

The​‍ person who made‍⁠ that comment was​ a woman.

Still⁠‍‍ far too young⁠‌ to be thinking⁠ about marriage.

Her‌ shameless attitude belonged‍ to an inexperienced‌​ young girl.

But‍‌‌ there were no​ young women this​ bold in the‌ village.

She‌⁠ was undoubtedly a newly arrived mage.‍​‌

‘Getting‍​‌ involved with her‌ seems troublesome…’

Hanson​​‍ pretended not to‌⁠⁠ hear her.

Then⁠‌ the woman moved⁠​‌ even closer and​‍‍ said.

“Hmm,​‍ I heard some‌ wolf monsters attacked​⁠ the village.”

“…So​‍ what?”

“How‍⁠​ blunt. I also⁠‍ heard that because⁠ I didn’t arrive‌⁠⁠ in time, there​​ were many casualties.”‌⁠

“Only‍ four people died.”‌⁠

“Do‌ you even know⁠ what the word‌‍ casualties means? It‍⁠​ doesn’t only include‌‍ the dead. It‌ includes the wounded‍‌ too.”

“Even⁠⁠ so, considering the‍​​ situation, we did‌ pretty well. If​‍‍ more adventurers had‍​‍ participated, even those‍⁠ people wouldn’t have‌⁠ died.”

“Then​ doesn’t that mean‍‍‌ the incompetents at‌​⁠ the top are‍ responsible for failing‌‌ to handle the‌⁠⁠ situation properly?”

“…What​ are you talking‍ about?”

Hanson‌‍⁠ frowned as he‍⁠⁠ looked at her.​‍

The​‍‍ woman smiled shamelessly.‌‌⁠

“Think‍‍‌ about it. Why‍​​ did you come‌ to this city?⁠‌​ To make money,​ right?”

“Well…⁠ yes.”

“And⁠‌‍ the people who‍⁠ hired you probably⁠⁠‍ said something similar.‍ That it’s close‍ to the Demon‍ Lands, but precisely⁠ because of that,⁠⁠ it was safer.”​​⁠

That‍ was true.

He‍‌ had never really‍ believed it, but​‍‌ he had not‌‍‌ cared either.

After‍ all, most people‍ had come because‍ they had no⁠ work anywhere else.‌⁠⁠

“And​⁠​ yet you were​⁠‍ attacked. People died.⁠‍⁠ Are you just‌ going to sit⁠‌‍ back and do⁠​ nothing?”

“…And‍​‍ what exactly am‍‍‍ I supposed to​‌‌ do, miss?”

“Ha!‌‌⁠ That is exactly‌‌​ why I’m going​​ to offer you‍‌⁠ a solution.”

The⁠‌ woman moved even​‌ closer, as if‌‍ they were finally​ understanding each other.⁠​‌

An⁠​ intense floral scent​ reached him.

“So,⁠ you’re a construction‌​ supervisor?”

“That’s‍ right.”

“How⁠‌ many workers are⁠‍ under your command?”‌‌

“Around​​ fifty.”

“If‌⁠‌ you convince the‍‌​ other supervisors, it⁠‍ could become a hundred.”

“I‍⁠​ suppose.”

“Think​⁠‍ about it. This‍‌ city already has‌ nearly six hundred​​ inhabitants. You alone‌​ represent one sixth‌‍‌ of the entire⁠‌ population.”

“That…⁠⁠ is true.”

“Do⁠‍ you know how⁠​‌ much this city‌⁠​ would lose if​⁠ all of you‌​ suddenly disappeared?”

“……”‍‌⁠

Thinking​ about it.

She⁠⁠ was right.

The‍ construction project functioned​⁠⁠ because of them.‌‍‌

If‌ the daily work⁠ stopped, the blow​ would be enormous.⁠‌‌

“You‌​⁠ are irreplaceable labor.‌⁠ Don’t you think‍ you should be‍ outraged by the‌ way they’re treating​ you?”

“Hmm…”‍‍⁠

“You‍ deserve more money‌ and a higher‌‍ position. That young​​ regent needs to‍‍‍ understand once and⁠⁠ for all that‌‍ human life is‍‍ worth more than⁠​ any amount of⁠‌⁠ money.”

Hanson​‍⁠ thought it made​​‌ sense.

Especially‍ because he heard‍ those words at‍‌‌ the very moment​ his greed was‍ at its peak.‌‍⁠

It​‍⁠ was no different‍ from the whispers​ of a demon.⁠

“And​⁠ how exactly am‌‍​ I supposed to​‍ achieve something like⁠​⁠ that?”

The⁠⁠​ woman smiled mischievously.​

“There’s‌‌⁠ always a way.⁠⁠​ I’ll help you.”‍

***‍

Despite⁠​‍ the sudden appearance⁠‍ of the monsters,​‍‍ the village managed⁠‍ to defend itself‌ successfully.

The​ casualties rose to‍⁠​ thirty people five‍‍ soldiers, fifteen civilians,⁠‍⁠ and ten adventurers⁠ who participated in‌‍ the defense.

Of‌ those, four died.‌

All‍‍‍ of them were​​ civilians.

That‌​ was why the​⁠​ morning in Hestia​⁠ Village could not⁠ be like any​⁠​ other.

Isabella‍ declared.

“A⁠‌ strike has begun.”‌​

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