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Rise of the Fallen Kingdom’s Third Prince Chapter 264: Beyond the Mist (2)

Chapter 264: Beyond the Mist (2)

Ainzer‌‍⁠ felt that something‌ was not right.‌

He‌⁠⁠ was an experienced‌‍​ knight.

In​‍ his youth, alongside⁠ Fiore Briol, he‍ had massacred orcs​‍ as part of​‌‌ the allied army,⁠⁠ and over the‌⁠‍ years he had⁠ continually taken part​ in territorial wars,‌‌ mediating disputes between​‌ lords.

Therefore,‍⁠ he knew the‌‍⁠ nature of war‌‌ well, and as​ a soldier he‌‍‌ understood how extraordinary‍ Yuri Briol was‌​ as a commander.‍​

However,‌‌ this time Yuri​​‌ had made a decision far too‌ risky.

Certainly,​‌‌ if he managed⁠​ to advance to​⁠ the heart of‌‍ the Empire as‌ planned, he could​⁠ take them by⁠‍ surprise and gain‌​ the advantage in​ the war.

But‍⁠ the information was‌ insufficient.

Advancing⁠⁠‌ the army solely‍ based on the​ fact that Imperial‌ forces were concentrated​​​ on the eastern‌‍ front was, at‌‌ its core, an‍ act dependent on​ luck.

“Do⁠‌‌ you think this‍‍⁠ will go well?”​

Asked⁠‍ Ainzer’s aide in‌ a low voice,​ a knight who​‌ had shared countless⁠⁠ battlefields with him.‍‌​

“It‍⁠‍ seems too reckless‌ to me…”

“Who‌ knows.”

“His‍ Highness must have​ his reasons.”

“I​​ hope so.”

“Maybe⁠‌​ he knows something⁠‌ we don’t.”

“You‌‍ trust him a lot, huh?”

“Are‍ you worried?”

“How⁠⁠​ could I not‍​​ be worried?” the‍ aide whispered. “The‌​ Empire is not⁠⁠‌ a stupid country.‍‍‌ On the contrary,‍​‌ it’s very cunning.”⁠‍⁠

“It’s‍​‌ not an easy‍⁠ opponent.”

“I​ recognize that His‍​‍ Highness is formidable,‍​‌ but this decision‍ seems questionable to​​‌ me.”

“Yeah…”​​‌

“Attacking‍​⁠ the enemy immediately‌ before was the​ same. Right now⁠⁠​ we are inside​‌ Imperial territory. The‌ annihilation was a success, luckily, but‍‌ to think we⁠​ can attack Imperial​ troops in their‍⁠​ own territory and⁠‌ not be discovered​⁠​ is far too‌‌⁠ naïve.”

“There’s⁠‍ Inariel. I would‌ trust his magic.”⁠‍

“Even‍‌⁠ so, in enemy⁠ territory you always‌​ have to be‍ cautious. They might‌ already have discovered‌ us without us​⁠‌ knowing. If that’s‌ the case, the‍‌ Imperial army will⁠⁠‍ already have formed‌​ a defensive line.”‌‍

It​​⁠ was obvious, but​⁠‌ in war, defense​‍ generally has the⁠‌ advantage over siege.‍​‌ The aide was​‍​ pointing that out⁠‌ exactly.

“And​‌ you’ve seen it‍‌‍ with your own⁠​ eyes. We don’t‌​​ know how many‌​ more horrors the​‌ Empire might have.”⁠⁠

Ainzer‍‍‍ remained silent, guiding⁠⁠⁠ his horse, while‍⁠ his aide let⁠‍ out a sigh​⁠ and added:

“Of​ course, it could‍⁠​ also go surprisingly​ well. After all,‍‍ His Highness is⁠ an extraordinary man.‍​⁠ I’m just worried.”⁠‌​

After‌‍ a moment of​​‍ silence, Ainzer replied.⁠​‍

“I‍⁠‌ understand how you‍‍​ feel.”

“Yes.”‌​‌

“But⁠​ it’s already decided.”‍⁠‌

“Understood.”‍‌‍

The⁠‌‍ aide said nothing​ more.

Ainzer‍ was a steadfast⁠‍ knight.

Just‌‍ as you cannot‍ take back a sword once swung,‌‍ once he decided⁠​‌ to follow someone,​‍ all that remained⁠ was to trust⁠⁠ and obey.

The‍ march continued for​‍‌ quite some time,‍​ until in the‌ distance a village‌‌ began to come‌​​ into view.

Ainzer‌ frowned.

“Was⁠‍⁠ there a village‌‍ here?”

He​​‍ took out the‌⁠ map and checked‍ it. But nothing⁠ was marked.

“It​‍⁠ must be an‍‌ old map.”

“Yes?”‍‌‍

“The‌‍ terrain changes, and​‍ it’s not rare‍‍‍ for new villages⁠⁠⁠ to spring up.”⁠​‌

Briol’s⁠⁠​ army decided to‌ take a long‍​ route to go⁠‌‌ around the place.⁠⁠​

They‌ were already quite⁠​‍ close to the⁠‍ heart of the‌​ Empire, and being⁠ discovered at this‍​ point would ruin​‍⁠ everything.

“They⁠‌ chose to go‌ around the village​ even if it‌ takes more time.”‌

“As‍ much as possible,‍⁠ we must avoid​ it.”

The⁠⁠ Anti-Imperial coalition advanced​ slowly.

It⁠‌ was almost strange‍​‌ that, being so⁠ deep inside the‌‌ Empire, they still​‍‍ had not encountered‍ enemy troops.

Ainzer​​‌ began to feel‌​⁠ an uneasy sensation⁠‌‌ creeping in.

The‌ fact that the‍‌ Imperial army had‌⁠ not appeared could‌‍ mean something else—that‍‍⁠ they already knew⁠ their route and​‍ were waiting for⁠⁠‍ them.

If⁠‍ not, they could⁠⁠​ not have advanced​‌ so straight, as⁠‌⁠ if the enemy​​‍ had purposely cleared​‌ the path.

While⁠​​ they continued their‌ march with that​‌‍ concern in mind,‌⁠ suddenly there was⁠⁠⁠ commotion at the⁠ vanguard, where Yuri‍‌‌ was.

“What’s⁠​ going on?”

“I⁠ don’t know.”

There‍⁠⁠ was a brief​ pause, but the‍ march continued.

Soon‌‍⁠ they reached a hill.

“Huh?”‍​​

Then,‌ below, something began‌‍ to come into​​ view.

“Ah…”‌⁠⁠

Ainzer‍⁠‍ let out a low murmur, and⁠ his aide opened​⁠ his mouth in‌ surprise.

What‍⁠⁠ they saw was​⁠⁠ an Imperial defensive‍​ line, with barricades​⁠ set up.

Its‍‍ mere existence could​‍ only mean one​⁠ thing—the Empire already​⁠ knew that Briol’s⁠‍‍ army was approaching.‍

“It’s​ not too late​‌‌ to retreat,” said​ the aide.

Although‌​⁠ it would mean‌⁠ having lost time,⁠⁠​ they could turn​ back. That way‍‌ they would minimize⁠‌ casualties and could⁠ plan another attack.⁠‍

They‍ had to do⁠ it before the​‌⁠ Imperial army cut‍‍ off their retreat.‌​

But​ the column at‌‍ the front did⁠‍‍ not stop and​‍‍ kept advancing. They‌‍ were going to​⁠‍ fight.

“Are⁠ you sure about​​ this?”

“It’s‌​⁠ already clear they’ve​​​ discovered us, and​​ we’re still going​​‍ in?”

“Wait.”​

“But‌⁠ now…”

“Wait‍ a moment.”

Ainzer​ raised a hand,‌​‍ stopping his aide​ by the chest.⁠‍‌ The latter fell⁠​​ silent.

Ainzer’s⁠‌‌ eyes moved quickly.​

He‌ looked at the​ Imperial troops ahead,⁠​⁠ then at Yuri’s‍ back at the⁠ front, and finally⁠​​ raised his gaze​ to the semi-transparent​‍ barrier surrounding the‌⁠​ army.

“Count?”‍

“Don’t‍‌ tell me…”

Ainzer’s‍ eyes widened in‍⁠⁠ surprise, and then‌‍‍ narrowed with a smile.

“Hahahahaha…”‌

“What‌ is it?”

“If​⁠⁠ you have your​⁠‍ eyes open, look​‌ at it.”

Ainzer‌‌​ extended his hand,‍ took the sword‌‌ hanging at his‌​‌ waist, and pointed‍ toward the Imperial‌ army in the‌ distance.

“Look‍⁠ closely at where​ we are.”

“Huh?”‌

At⁠⁠⁠ that very moment,​‌ the sound of⁠ a horn announcing‍​ the start of‍‍‍ battle rang out.⁠​‍

Ainzer‍​ shouted:

“This​ is what I call a real⁠⁠⁠ surprise attack!”

***⁠

The‍⁠ eastern front had⁠‍​ been broken.

However,‍ Liberta did not‌ surrender.

Since⁠‍ not all of⁠​⁠ the east had⁠‍ fallen, they stationed⁠ troops in the‌ bastions and offered‍ constant resistance.

But‌ at a certain‌‌⁠ point, the movements‍ of the Imperial‌⁠ army became strange.⁠⁠

They‍​ stopped their offensive​​ and pulled back‍‍ to their positions.⁠⁠

The⁠‌‍ endless supply of‍‍ troops was also‌​⁠ cut off.

While‌ they already had⁠‌ a large number‌ of soldiers gathered,‌ no further reinforcements‌‌‌ arrived.

Some‌ even began moving‍‍​ back toward the⁠​ interior of the​‌ Empire.

Because​‌​ of this, a debate arose in​‌ Liberta.

“It’s⁠​‍ not certain, but​ what if another‌⁠‍ anti-Imperial alliance has​‌ decided to march?”‌‍​

“Would‌‌‍ they make such‌⁠ a risky decision?”⁠

“With⁠ young blood, anything’s‍‌ possible.”

If⁠‌​ Briol had really⁠‌ decided to advance⁠ on its own,‌ they would have⁠ to do something.⁠⁠‍

Liberta⁠⁠⁠ had already suffered‌‌ a blow to⁠⁠ its pride for⁠‍ being the only‍‌​ alliance front that‌⁠⁠ had allowed the​ enemy to pass.​​​

“Let’s‍​ move as well.”⁠​⁠

Voices‌‍ arose in favor‌ of using all​ available resources to‍ retake the eastern​⁠ front.

But​⁠‍ there was no​⁠‍ immediate acceptance.

Then,‌ someone spoke firmly.​​‍

“Let’s‍ attack.”

It​⁠ was none other​​‌ than Sven Gain.​⁠‍

After‍⁠ serving in the‍​ allied forces, he​ was now recognized‍‌‍ as a true‌ knight.

He​​ had also matured‍​‌ as a person,​⁠‌ and many hoped‍‍‍ he would one‍⁠ day take up‍‍ Liberta’s future.

With⁠‍‌ strength in his‍ voice, he said:​

“If‌ we can’t resolve‌ this by ourselves,​‌ we won’t win‌‍‌ this war.”

“We⁠‌ could lose all⁠ our troops. Besides,⁠ Lord Moyongchan was⁠⁠‌ injured. Fighting with​ only what we‍ have…”

“Can’t‍​ we fight without​‍⁠ Lord Moyongchan?”

“It’s​ not that, but​‍ we should be​ in full condition.”⁠

“The‍​​ enemy won’t wait‍‌ for us to‌ be ready. And‌ from the start,⁠​ this war was​‌ unfavorable to us.‌⁠​ If we worry‌ about that, we​‍ won’t be able‌ to fight.”

In‍‌‍ Sven Gain’s eyes‌ burned a determined⁠​‍ fire.

“Liberta‍⁠ can do it.”​‍

But‌⁠ his opinion was​‌‍ not accepted.

However,‌⁠ a condition was⁠ adopted: they had​​ to be ready‌⁠‍ to set out‍​ at any moment.⁠

Following⁠ Sven’s suggestion, Liberta’s‌ army did not​​ lower its guard‌⁠ and continued to‍​ watch the situation‌⁠ around them closely.⁠⁠

“Huu…”‍

Sven​​‍ rode out alone⁠⁠‌ from the camp​ to observe the‌​‌ Imperial army.

At⁠⁠ that moment, someone‌‍‍ approached him.

“Looking‍‍⁠ again?”

“Father?”​

It⁠⁠ was his father,‍‌⁠ Wolf Gain.

“It’s​‍ not a pleasant‌​‌ sight, what do‌ you keep staring​‍ at so intently?”‍​⁠

“Nothing‌ in particular.”

Wolf​‍ observed the Imperial‍⁠ camp. Several types⁠ of monsters roamed‌​ about there. It‍ no longer looked‌ anything like a human army.

“It’s‌‍ a strange feeling.”‍

“Feeling?”⁠​⁠

“Yes.‌‍⁠ I don’t know‌‍ how to put‌ it… as if‍‍ something were about‌⁠⁠ to happen and⁠​‍ I didn’t want‌​ to miss that‍⁠⁠ moment.”

“It‍ happens sometimes.”

Wolf‌ nodded calmly.

“When‍ you’re a knight,⁠‍‌ there are moments​‌⁠ when you must‍⁠‍ trust your instinct‍​ more than reason.”‌⁠

“That‍​ doesn’t sound like‌​‌ something you would‍ say.”

“Must‌​‍ be I’m getting​⁠ old.”

“You​ still have a long way to​‌ go.”

Both‌ laughed lightly. Sven​⁠‌ continued.

“That’s​ exactly why I think Yuri Briol‍⁠​ wouldn’t move so⁠⁠‌ obviously. If he⁠ really planned something,⁠​ he would fool‌ everyone without anyone​ noticing, and then‌ strike by surprise.”‍

“You⁠ talk as if⁠‍ you were an​‍⁠ old friend of‌‌ his.”

“He’s‍⁠‌ a comrade I’ve⁠ rolled across the‌⁠ battlefield with.”

“True.”‌‍​

“That’s‍‍ why I keep‍​ having this feeling…‍‍‍ as if…”

Sven⁠ pointed at a hill.

“All​ of a sudden,⁠‍‍ a great army‍ appeared there and‌ crushed the Imperial‌ troops we have‌ in front of​​‍ us.”

“That​‌‍ would greatly reduce‍​⁠ their forces.”

“Exactly.⁠‍‍ The Empire also‍‍​ had to strain⁠ itself to break⁠‍ the eastern front.”‌​

“Let’s​ hope so.”

“Let’s​⁠‍ hope.”

Both‍‌ fell silent, looking​​⁠ toward the hill.‍⁠‌

Suddenly,‌ something fluttered.

They⁠ said nothing. They‌​ thought they had⁠‌ imagined it and‌ blinked to refocus⁠ their gaze. Calm​​ returned.

Again,‍‍ something fluttered.

There‌‌‍ was no doubt‍ now. It was‌ not an illusion.‌‌

“Son.”‌

Wolf⁠ spoke first. After​‍ a brief pause,⁠⁠⁠ with his voice⁠​ slightly tense, he‌‍‍ said:

“Do‌‌‌ you have the‍‌​ horn?”

“No.”​‌⁠

“Then,⁠​⁠ let’s go quickly.”​​⁠

As​‍ if it were⁠⁠ a lie, just⁠ as Sven had‍ said, the army‌‌‌ of Briol was‌‍ beginning to appear​‍⁠ on the crest‌‌​ of the hill.‍‌​

***‍

At‌​ the vanguard of‌‍ Briol’s army, Yuri​​ was riding when⁠⁠‌ he suddenly spoke.‌

“Laurent.”​‌

Instead​ of replying with​ words, he acted.⁠

From⁠‌ a little further‍ back, he sent‌⁠‍ an aura slash‌‍ toward Asana, who⁠‍⁠ was riding along‌​‌ with the column.​​‍

Asana‌​‍ jumped from her‍ horse just in‍ time. The slash‍​‌ struck the mount,‍‌ which fell dead.‍‌​

“Hey,‌‌​ hey. Calm down.”​

“And​ you think I can treat her​⁠ calmly?”

“Of‌‌ course you can.”‌‌‍

“Then​ you do it.”‍‌

After⁠‍‍ a brief commotion,⁠​‌ Laurent and Jared⁠⁠ subdued Asana.

Bound‌‍ hand and foot,‍ she was placed​ on a horse‌‍⁠ like a sack.‌

“Your​‌ Highness, what does​​‌ this mean?”

“So‌‌ you don’t run​‌‌ away.”

“You‍‍ think I’m going‌ to run?”

“Yes.”​​

“What‌⁠ are you talking‌​⁠ about?”

Even⁠‍‍ in the midst‌ of the confusion,​​​ the army advanced.⁠

They‌‌‌ soon reached a low rise.

“You’ll‌ find out soon‌ enough.”

“What…?”⁠​‌

“Raise⁠⁠ the banners!”

Yuri’s​​​ order made the‍​ standard-bearers lift the⁠‌​ banner of Briol⁠⁠ and the anti-Imperial⁠⁠ alliance, followed by​‌ the insignias of‌ each house and​​⁠ knightly order.

At‍ the crest of​ the hill, the‍​ Imperial camp spread​⁠‌ out below was‍‌ revealed.

“This‌​⁠ is not Imperial‍ territory.”

Asana’s​‌ eyes wavered.

“We’ve‍‍‌ come east, not‌‍ north.”

“Huh?”‌

“That⁠​ barrier you see​⁠​ wasn’t deceiving the⁠ Empire, but our⁠⁠ own allies. You​ know what they​‍‍ say— to fool‌‍ the enemy, first​‌ fool your allies.”​‍​

Asana⁠ was silent for‌⁠ a moment before‍ speaking.

“Since⁠‌ when did you‌‌ know?”

Yuri​‍⁠ turned his gaze‍ from her to‍‌ the countless Imperial⁠⁠ troops that explained‌‌ why Liberta had‌⁠​ been overrun.

“From​⁠ the beginning.”

“How?”​​

“Who‍ knows…”

“Was‌⁠⁠ there something in‍ the letter from‌‌​ Briol?”

Yuri‌ smiled wryly.

“No.”‌‍‍

He‍ made a hand‌‌ signal. A soldier‌ blew the war​​ horn.

Asana​​‌ called to him​ just as he‌⁠ was about to‌‍ launch the attack.​⁠​ He gave her⁠ a smile filled‍‌ with murderous intent‌​ in return.

“Asana.‍‌ I’ll tell you‍‌​ the details after⁠‍⁠ I kill all‍‌ of them.”

With⁠‌ that ominous smile,⁠ he disappeared down⁠​​ the hill.

The​‌⁠ Order of Vengeance⁠ followed him, and⁠‍‌ then the whole​‌ army plunged toward​‌ the Imperial camp.​

On‍ the eastern front,‌​‍ the roar of‌ Briol’s army rang⁠‌​ out.

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