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I Married the Dragon I Killed Chapter 61: Infiltration

Chapter 61: Infiltration

A demon had invaded⁠ Count Consilus’s territory.‌

For‌⁠ a moment, it‌​‌ seemed everything would​ be thrown into⁠ chaos, but it‌ was calmed by‍‍ announcing it as⁠ a false alarm.‍‍​

From‌‌ now on, they⁠‌ had to move⁠​‌ in secret.

“The⁠‍‍ place we’re heading‌ to will be‌‍⁠ destroyed in 6 hours.”

“If‍​ it’s going to‍‌‌ be destroyed in‌ 6 hours, even‌⁠​ if we move‌‌ now, it’s already‍ too late.”

They‍ had spent the​‌​ entire previous day⁠⁠​ preparing the expedition.‌‍

They⁠‍‌ equipped themselves with‌ light gear to​​‌ maximize mobility, even‌‍ pushing their limits‍ a bit, and⁠‌​ prepared magic.

Even‍‌ so, the required‌⁠ time was one‌⁠‍ day.

But‌‌‌ the objective of⁠‍ the operation would⁠ disappear at dawn.‌

“How‍ did you obtain⁠⁠ that information?”

Consilus⁠ asked.

“I⁠‍ heard it from‍‌ the demon that‌​‍ invaded this place.‌‌ It was Sitri.”‌

“Sitri?‌ Do you mean‌ the archdemon Sitri?”​

The‍‌ demon of lust⁠‌‍ and illusion.

For‍ knights who had⁠ to resist temptation,‌⁠⁠ she was one⁠ of the most⁠‍ dangerous archdemons.

“You‍‌ can’t trust the⁠​‍ words of demons.”​​⁠

“It‍‌ doesn’t matter. It​ can be trusted.​‍⁠ I made a deal with that‌‌ demon.”

“A⁠ deal with a demon…?”

Consilus​‌ couldn’t understand it.‍​‍

There⁠ had always been⁠ only one rule.​⁠

Do‍​​ not make deals​‌ with demons.

The‌​‌ atmosphere grew heavy.⁠⁠​

Not⁠ only had an‍⁠‌ archdemon appeared, but⁠⁠‍ they had also‌‌ made a deal.‌​​

“Do​​ not hesitate, men.”‌​​

Consilus‍‍​ spoke with a firm voice.

“The‌​ swords and armor⁠ you carry exist‍​ thanks to the​ regent of Valdrova.⁠​⁠ Have you forgotten?”‌

Order‌ was immediately restored.‍⁠‍

More​‍​ than remembering Perda’s​ favor, it was‌‍‌ Consilus’s authority that‍‍ imposed discipline.

Even‌ he had doubts.​‌

But‍‍ they could not‌‌ waver.

“What‌​ was the content​ of the deal?”​⁠‌

Consilus‍​⁠ asked.

“There⁠‍​ is a demon⁠⁠ trapped in the‌​⁠ research facility. In‌‌​ exchange for freeing⁠‌ her, she provided⁠‌‍ us with the‌ means.”

“If‍⁠‌ even the archdemon‌‌​ Sitri asked for⁠ her release, it‍‍‌ sounds like a dangerous demon…”

“She‌‍⁠ said she is​⁠⁠ one of her‌‍​ daughters. In exchange‍‌​ for freeing one‌ among many demons,​ we obtain a lead on the​‌ demons.”

“Even⁠ a hedgehog protects⁠​‍ its young… it‌​ seems demons also‍​​ have affection.”

“It‍‍‍ seems so.”

Perda​‌ took out the‍‍⁠ scroll he carried​​​ and placed it‌‍‌ on the table.⁠

“I‌ accepted the deal​‍​ and received this‍⁠​ scroll. It is‌​ our means of​ transport.”

Consilus⁠ did not examine⁠ it directly, but​‍‍ gestured to his‍ personal mage.

The​​⁠ mage observed the⁠⁠ scroll and said.​

“It‍‌ is a Binding‍ Bridge configured to​‌⁠ transport eight people‍‍ back and forth.⁠ That they gave‌⁠⁠ us a spell⁠ of this level…”⁠‌

“I’m⁠‌‍ not an expert⁠‍‌ in magic. Can​ you explain it?”​

“It’s⁠‍​ similar to Teleport​‌ Door, but it‍ works differently. It⁠⁠​ passes through an‌⁠ intermediate dimension. That​⁠ means it is‌ difficult to detect‌ with conventional magic.”‌

“So‍‍⁠ this spell passes⁠⁠⁠ through hell.”

“Even‍‌ if it passes​‌​ through hell, the‌ probability of being⁠‍⁠ affected is extremely‌⁠‍ low, so you​⁠⁠ can be at‍ ease.”

Consilus‌⁠ was not at​ ease at all.⁠⁠

Hell.‍‌

A place with seven‌‌⁠ domains ruled by​‍ seven archdukes.

A place no one‌‍ returns from.

“Even‍⁠ so, since it’s‌‌ a scroll given​‌ by a demon,⁠⁠ we should verify​ if there are‍ traps—”

“No.​‍ There is nothing⁠ strange about the‌​‍ spell.”

Perda‌​‍ said it firmly.​‌

The⁠ mage, who was⁠‍​ already forty years‍​ old, was not‌⁠ pleased at all⁠ with that young​​ regent.

“It​ would be better⁠ to check it‌ once more. You‍​​ are the one‌‍‌ who will use‍ it, and experience—”​‍‌

“I‍​‌ also have experience.⁠⁠‌ There are no⁠⁠ traps. Let’s not‍‍ waste time.”

The‌‍ mage’s face twisted.‍​​

An‍‍‌ 18-year-old talking about‌ experience.

But‌‍‌ Perda was only‍ telling the truth.⁠

Leaving‌ aside the useless⁠‌ discussion, he pointed⁠⁠‌ to a spot‍ on the map.​

“The⁠⁠⁠ teleportation point will‍ be here. Inside​ a cave.”

“It’s‍​ close to the⁠‍⁠ facility. If we‍ get closer, we​⁠ can arrive in‌⁠ less than 10​ minutes and capture⁠‌ it before it’s​‍ destroyed.”

Consilus​‍⁠ quickly outlined the‌​ plan.

“Only‌⁠​ eight people can‌ enter. Two will‍‌​ secure the Binding⁠ Bridge, and the‍ other six will⁠ split into two‍ teams. I will‍‍‍ select five knights⁠​​ and one mage.”⁠

“No.​ I’ll take Zed.‌⁠​ Select only five.”‍⁠‌

“Understood.”​

He‌⁠ looked at the⁠​​ gathered knights and​‍⁠ chose.

“Hans,​ Marco, Cowin, Billy,​‍ Philip. You will‍‍‍ come with us.”⁠⁠​

“Yes,​‌ sir!”

The⁠ chosen ones responded‍​ proudly.

Going‌‍ to the battlefield⁠ was an honor.‌​

Perda⁠ glanced sideways at‍ Zed.

He‍​⁠ was exhausted from⁠⁠‍ the escort mission.‌‌

His​⁠ eyes looked like⁠‌ those of an‍⁠ old dog.

“Zed.‌⁠ Move.”

“Yes…”​​‌

There⁠ was no honor‍​ for him.

He​‌ only obeyed because⁠​ he had to.‍⁠

***‍

10⁠​ minutes before the‌⁠ operation.

They‍ gathered in the‌‍ strategy room, equipped⁠‌‍ for the extreme​​ cold of the​⁠⁠ north.

Consilus‍ explained the plan.⁠‍

“This⁠ operation’s main objective⁠⁠ is to obtain‌ information and carry​ out a rescue.‍‌‍ We will divide‌​​ into three teams.‍ Cowin and Philip​ will secure the​​ entrance. The regent,‍⁠ Marco, and I will obtain the​‍‍ information. Hans, Billy,​‍ and Zed will​ handle the rescue.”⁠⁠‌

“Understood.”​‍

“Is⁠​‌ there any characteristic‍‌ of the target‍‍‍ to be rescued?”​⁠

“It‌​ is a demon⁠ with pink hair.”‌‍‍

“If​ she has pink‍‍ hair, she will‍ certainly stand out.‌​​ Rescue a demon⁠‌ with horns and‌⁠ black skin. Understood?”⁠​

“Yes!”​​‍

“Then‌‍ we proceed to​⁠ the final verification!”​​

They​⁠ did not forget‌ to check everything‌‍​ until the end.⁠‌

The‍⁠ place they were‌​ entering was enemy⁠‌ territory.

An‍ enemy within the⁠⁠‍ enemy.

A single mistake could​ ruin everything, so‌‍ they reinforced discipline.‌

Zed,‌ who had been‌⁠ listening, scratched his⁠​ matted hair and⁠‌ approached Perda.

“Lord‍​‍ regent.”

“What‍‌ is it?”

“That‌ place we’re going⁠​‍ to… it’s a gate for 8 people, right? Eight⁠‌⁠ go in and⁠‌‍ eight come out,‍ right?”

“That’s⁠‌ correct.”

“Then…‍​‌ isn’t it obvious⁠‌⁠ we won’t be‌​ able to rescue‌‌ that demon?”

If‌ eight go in,​‌‍ only eight can‌​ come out.

To‌ bring her out⁠​‌ safely, seven would​⁠ have to leave.‌

“Don’t​ worry about that.‍‌‌ When demons die,‌‍ they are summoned‌ back to hell.”‌‍

“Oh,‍ then it’s enough​ to kill her‌‌ there, right?”

Perda‍​​ paused to think‌​⁠ for a moment.‍⁠

“No.‌ Do not kill⁠ her there. Bring‌⁠⁠ her to me.”‌

“Eh?​‌ Isn’t that unnecessary?”‍

Sending‌ her back to​ hell would be​‌ enough.

Then⁠‍‌ Perda answered.

“If‌‌ we do it​​ like that, it‍‌ will end too​ easily.”

And‌​⁠ things that are‌⁠‌ too easy always​‌ bring problems later.​⁠

At⁠​ least, that had‍ always been his‍‌​ life.

***​⁠

10​​⁠ seconds before the⁠‌‍ operation begins.

“Open​ the portal!”

Following‌‍‌ Consilus’s order, the‌ mage poured mana​​ into the scroll.‌

The‌‍‌ magic circle absorbed‌⁠‍ the energy and‍‌ emitted a white⁠‌​ light.

Shortly‍ after, the space⁠ above the scroll‍​ began to distort.⁠⁠‍

Like‍ a spring disturbed⁠‌​ by the wind,⁠‌ the opening expanded​​ until it formed​ a circular window‍ to another place.⁠

A dark cave interior.‌⁠‍

And‍‌ in front of⁠ it, the exterior⁠ covered by a snowstorm.

Consilus,‌⁠⁠ wrapped in a fur coat, spoke.‌​​

“Deploy!”‌

Two‌​​ men from the‌ security team entered‌ first.

Then⁠ the others followed.​‌

Like‌ well-trained soldiers, they​⁠ secured the route‌‌‍ with precision.

“The‍​‌ activation time of⁠ the Binding Bridge⁠ is one hour.‍ Within that time,‍‌‌ we will recon‌‍ the interior, carry⁠​⁠ out the rescue,⁠⁠ and obtain the‍​​ information.”

“Yes!”​​⁠

“Operation​‍ started!”

The‌​ two teams advanced‌​‍ toward their respective‌ objectives.

“See​ you alive.”

“That’s‍‌ such a bad-luck​ way to say‌⁠‍ it.”

“If​ you die, I’ll‌ take good care‌ of your wife.”​

“Try​ it and I’ll​​ come back from​‌ the grave to⁠ cut your balls⁠ off.”

The⁠⁠ knights, with camaraderie,​​⁠ split up.

With⁠ time against them,‍⁠⁠ they moved quickly​ even in the‌‌‌ middle of the​⁠ blizzard.

Consilus,‌⁠‍ though aged, had⁠‌​ not neglected his​​‌ training.

Even‌ so, the northern⁠ storm was fierce.‌​

‘How‍‌ is the regent​‍ doing?’

Perda’s‌ body was not‌ that of a knight, but of​​‍ a mage.

And⁠​​ a weak one‌ even among mages.‌​

Consilus⁠ turned his head.‍‌

‘He’s⁠ keeping up well.’​⁠‍

He‍⁠‌ wasn’t falling behind.‌

“Can​‍ I increase the‌‌⁠ speed?”

“Do⁠⁠⁠ it.”

“Understood.”​

Consilus​ accelerated without restraint.‍‌

Perda​⁠ kept pace.

‘What‍ a shitty weather.’‍

He‌ didn’t like the​ situation.

Darkness,‍​‍ zero visibility, headwind,​ and a heavy⁠‍⁠ coat.

Under‌‍‍ normal conditions, he⁠​ would have been⁠​‍ dragged away by‍ the wind.

But​‌​ that wasn’t the‍‍ case.

Because‌⁠​ something was supporting‌ his body.

Shadow‍​‌ Hand.

Under‍ his coat, several‍⁠⁠ shadows pressed against‍​​ the ground and​‍ supported his body,⁠⁠‍ reducing the burden.‌​‌

‘Good‍⁠⁠ thing I can​ cover my whole‍‌ body.’

The⁠ power of the⁠​ shadow depends on‍‌ darkness.

If​ it’s weak, it‌‍ doesn’t surpass his‌​​ own strength.

If​‌‌ it’s strong, it​ can match a soldier.

And‍‌ in darkness, he​⁠ could use multiple‌‌‍ hands.

‘Feels⁠ like walking like​‍ a beast…’

But⁠ as long as​ it looked normal‌ from the outside,‍‌ it didn’t matter.⁠

“It’s‌​ here.”

Consilus‌⁠‍ brushed away the‍‍ snow.

A faint light, like⁠​⁠ fireflies, filtered from‍​‍ inside.

And⁠‌⁠ laughter could be‍‍ heard.

He‍⁠ drew his sword.‍‌‍

“I’ll​‌⁠ clear the way.”‍‍

“Alright.”‌

He​⁠ slipped through a narrow opening.

The​⁠⁠ laughter stopped immediately.⁠‍

“Who—‍​⁠ ghk…?”

“What’s‍ goi— gah…?”

They​‍ died before finishing‍‍⁠ their sentences.

A few more impacts‌ were heard.

Then‍​ footsteps returning.

“The‍ path is clear.‍⁠ Move in.”

The​‍‌ corridor led to‍ an abandoned warehouse.⁠⁠

There‍‍ were corpses everywhere.‍‌‍

No‍‌ resistance.

The⁠⁠‍ guards weren’t even‍ armed.

No‌​ one expected an⁠‍ attack in the​⁠ middle of such‍⁠​ a storm.

In​⁠‍ short, it was​ an easy post.‌

Consilus⁠ checked the map.‍

“Marco,‌‍ handle the resting⁠​ area. I’ll go⁠⁠⁠ with the administrative‍⁠​ section and the​ patrol.”

“Understood.”‍‍​

“No.”​

Perda⁠‌‍ intervened.

“I’ll‍ handle the resting⁠⁠ area.”

“Are⁠‍⁠ you sure? There‌ are more than‌‍ 60 people. If‍​ something goes wrong—”​

“I’m‌‌‍ a mage.”

That⁠ was enough.

“As‍ you command.”

Marco⁠ and Consilus headed‍‌ to their objectives.‍​

Perda‍‍ advanced toward the‍‌‍ dormitory.

He‌‌ drew a dagger.‌​​

As‌ he opened the‌​‍ door—

Beast-like‍​ snoring sounds.

‘It’s‌‌ been a while‌ since I heard‌ this.’

He‍ remembered his days⁠‌‍ serving mages.

Sleepless‍‍ nights because of​​ that sound.

But⁠⁠‍ it was better‌ than sleeping in​​⁠ a bathroom full⁠‌ of shit.

He‍ took a candle‍‍ from the wall‌​‍ and stepped inside.⁠‍⁠

He​⁠ tilted the flame.⁠‌

And‍​ began observing them​​ one by one.⁠

‘They’re⁠‌ all human.’

Different‌​⁠ faces, even their⁠ snores.

Each‍ with their own‍⁠⁠ individuality.

But‍‍‌ they had something​​ in common.

‘They‍ worship demons.’

Demons⁠​ are the chaos⁠ that desires the‍‍‌ destruction of the‌‍ world.

Enemies⁠ of the world.‍‌

Beings‌ who marginalize even‍ the marginalized.

‘Enemies‌‍ of Valdrova.’

That​ simply summarized their⁠‍ nature.

And⁠ the fact that⁠ they slept without‌‌‍ concern meant that​ even now they⁠​⁠ were abandoned.

“Damn⁠‍ what the hell⁠ is this? I’m⁠‌⁠ off today, damn‌​‌ it…”

“……”‌

“Are‍ you not going‍⁠​ to turn off‌‌​ the light? Hey,⁠⁠ you bastard, when‍⁠​ I get up‌​‌ I’ll— huh?”

The‍‍‍ half-awake young man​ looked at Perda.​

“Who​ are you? I haven’t seen you‍ here before, what‌ are you doi—”⁠​

His‌⁠ mouth shut.

Something⁠ black, shapeless, immobilized​ him completely.

He⁠ tried to resist,⁠ but not a sound could come⁠‍ out.

Perda‌‌ looked at him‌⁠‌ indifferently.

“Don’t‌ take it too⁠ personally.”

The​ dagger gleamed under‌ the light.

“You’re‌⁠‍ just paying the‌‌ price of your‍ choice.”

Perda‍‌​ brought his mouth‍‌​ close to the⁠⁠ candle.

The⁠‍ flame trembled with‍ his breath.

Like‍ his fate.

Fwoosh—‍

***‍

“All​‌⁠ members of the​ patrol team have⁠ been eliminated.”

“The​ administrative section is‌ also clear. Only​​‌ the dormitory remains…”‍

At‌‍ that moment, Perda​​​ emerged from the⁠⁠‍ darkness.

He⁠ walked calmly, with⁠⁠‍ his hands behind‍ his back.

“Finished‍‌ already?”

“Yes.”‍⁠‍

“Then‌​‌ this area is‍‌​ cleared.”

“My‍‍⁠ lord regent?”

“What​ is it?”

“You⁠​ have blood on‍⁠‍ your face.”

“Ah.​​‍ Thank you.”

Perda‍ wiped it off⁠ indifferently with his‍‍⁠ black glove.

Consilus‌‍⁠ reported.

“The​ administrative section is​⁠‌ secured, and the​‌ patrol as well.​⁠ Aside from the​ dormitory, no one⁠​‌ remains in the​‍ outpost.”

“And⁠‌ the information?”

“What‌⁠‌ we found was⁠‌ basic subordinate information,‌ cannon fodder. There​ are no signs‌‌ of data destruction,⁠⁠⁠ so the important⁠ documents must be‍‍‍ in the officers’‌​‍ section.”

“How​​ much time is⁠ left?”

“40⁠ minutes. We must‌⁠ finish everything in‍​ at least 30.”‌

“We’ll​‍‌ have to hurry.”⁠‌​

It‍​ would be useless‌ to obtain information‌‌⁠ or complete the⁠‍ rescue if they‌‌‌ couldn’t get out.⁠

They‌‍ advanced toward the⁠⁠ research chief’s office.​‌‍

Inside,‌‍⁠ despite it being‍‍‌ midnight, there was⁠ activity.

“Gather‌‌‍ everything. The order‍ will arrive soon.”‍⁠

“Yes!”‍

“Give​⁠ me that! It​‌ was requested recently.”⁠‌⁠

They​ were sorting documents​ and objects.

Preparing​ to destroy the​​ place.

The‍ one in charge​​ was a dark‌⁠‍ elf woman.

‘A‍​ dark elf…’

Except⁠ for their black‌⁠ skin, they resembled‍​ elves more than‍ demons.

Before‍​ the draconic war,‌ they swore loyalty⁠​ to Godwin.

They​‍​ were not demons,⁠​⁠ but just as‌​​ cruel.

‘Linne?’‌

The​‍⁠ one in charge‍⁠‍ of the place.​

The‍ mind behind the​ Doppler project.

‘How‌⁠ do we attack⁠ her?’

There‍⁠ was no need⁠‍ to think much.​​

They⁠​‍ just had to‌​ eliminate the mage‍‌‍ first.

“Lightning‍ Bolt.”

Zzzap!⁠

The​ lightning pierced her‍ head.

The⁠‌‌ battle began.

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