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Rise of the Fallen Kingdom’s Third Prince Chapter 318: Faith (2)

Chapter 318: Faith (2)

Cory‍‍‍ smirked slyly. His​‌‌ ugly face twisted​ even further.

“Thank‌⁠ you for trusting‍​ me. As expected,‍‌ Your Highness…”

“There’s‍​⁠ no time for⁠‍ conversation.”

“Y-yes,​ yes!”

“Lead​ me already.”

“This‍‍​ way.”

Cory​‌‌ hurriedly ran off​​ toward somewhere. It⁠‌​ was in the​‍‍ opposite direction of‌ the front where‌‌‍ Cedric was.

Yuri‍ hesitated for a moment, but soon​⁠ began to follow‌⁠ Cory.

At​‍‍ that moment, someone‌ shouted.

“Where⁠‍ do you think⁠ you’re going?!”

Laurent⁠ appeared, staggering as​ he ran.

He‍​⁠ had been said‌ to have lost‍‍​ consciousness after Cedric‍ incapacitated him, but‌ it seemed he‍ had come to.​‍⁠

He‍​ fixed his gaze⁠​⁠ on Yuri.

“You‍​ still trust that⁠‍ guy?”

“Si-sir‍‌‍ Laurent…”

With‍ an aura as‌‍ if ready to​ cut Cory in‍‍‌ two, Yuri stepped‌ between them.

“Laurent.​​‌ Calm down.”

“That⁠​‍ guy can’t be‌‌ trusted.”

Yuri​​ shot back bluntly.⁠‍

“And⁠‍‍ you, who stabbed⁠ me with a sword, have the⁠‌‌ right to talk?”‍

“That‍⁠​ was an accident.”‌‍​

“Sure,‍‌‌ whatever you say.‌‍​ So calm down‌​​ for now. There’s⁠‌ no time to⁠‍ argue.”

“Yuri⁠ Briol.”

Laurent​ grabbed Yuri by​​​ the shoulder.

“Don’t‌ let yourself be‌‍‌ deceived.”

“Understood,⁠‌ so let go.”‌

“You…”‍‌‌

From⁠ the damage he‍ had taken from‍⁠ Cedric, Laurent’s body​ was not in‌‍ normal condition.

He⁠⁠‌ was squeezing the⁠‍ arm holding Yuri​‌ when, suddenly, he​ clutched his abdomen​ and bent over.‌‌

Yuri​​‌ took the chance⁠​ to brush Laurent’s⁠‍​ arm away.

“Laurent,‌‌⁠ I’ll see you⁠ later.”

“Yuri‍​​ Briol…!”

“There’s‍‍‍ no time to‍⁠ waste.”

“Following‍​⁠ that guy is⁠​⁠ a waste of‌‌ time. No, it’s⁠​​ worse than that.⁠ Do you plan‍ to walk straight⁠⁠ into a trap?”⁠‍

“I‍⁠ told you I’m‌‌‍ not.”

Laurent‌ glared at him.⁠​

Cory,⁠‍‍ nervously watching the‌ two, seized a moment of silence​‌‍ to grab Yuri’s‌‌ tunic and shake‌ it.

“L-let’s‌​‍ go quickly, Your​⁠‌ Highness.”

When‍‌ Laurent tried to‌ reach for him⁠ again, Cory squeezed‍‌‌ his eyes shut⁠⁠ and shoved him.‌

“Ugh!”⁠‍⁠

“S-sorry,‌‍ Sir Laurent!”

And‌‌⁠ immediately after, he⁠⁠ pulled Yuri.

“L-let’s⁠ go quickly.”

“All‍​‌ right.”

“Yuri‍ Briol!”

“Calm​⁠ down, calm down.”​

The‌​ two slipped away‌​ from Laurent and​‍ ran toward the​​‍ old Zveta camp.‍

Behind‍‌ them, the groans​ of dying soldiers‍‍​ echoed.

Yuri​ looked back.

Cedric‌ had probably also‍ seen Yuri with‌ Cory, but did‌​ nothing to stop⁠​⁠ them.

“Cedric⁠ hasn’t reacted.”

“Huh?”⁠​‌

“He​‍ must have seen‌‍‌ us together, and‍ yet let us⁠‍​ go.”

“I-it’s​ because…”

Cory‌​‌ spoke between breaths.‌​‌

“I-I​⁠⁠ tricked Cedric. He‍‍‌ thinks I’m on⁠ his side.”

“Oh,​​ really?”

“Y-yes…”​

Yuri‌‌‌ was about to‍‌ keep questioning, but⁠‍ Cory shook his​​ head firmly.

“N-not‌⁠‌ now, there’s no​⁠‍ time. Come on,‍‌⁠ Your Highness.”

“All​‌ right.”

They‍​‍ passed the remains⁠ of a collapsed​‌ tower and continued‌⁠​ on. Soon, Cory‌ manipulated a hidden‌ mechanism under the⁠‍‌ ground, revealing an⁠‌ underground entrance.

Beyond‍⁠⁠ a long staircase‌​ that disappeared into​ darkness, nothing could‌‌ be seen.

“Let’s​ go.”

“Yes.”‍‍⁠

“….”‌

“….”⁠‍

“Aren’t‌⁠​ you going?”

“I-it’s‌​ dark… and I don’t see well.”​‍‍

“Oh,‌‌⁠ really?”

“Yes…”⁠​

“Then‍​ I’ll go first.”​‍‍

Yuri‌ had already surpassed‍‍‍ human limits, so​​‌ using his mana​⁠​ method to pierce‍ the darkness wasn’t‍⁠ difficult.

The⁠⁠⁠ two of them⁠‌ descended the stairs.⁠

“This…”​‌​

Yuri​​ was stunned by​‍​ what he saw.​⁠

He​ never would have‌⁠‌ imagined such a massive space existed​⁠ underground.

In‍⁠‍ the royal palace​⁠ of Briol there‌‍‌ had been a training yard for‍‍⁠ Fiore, but he⁠‍‌ had never seen​​ a place so​ tall and vast.‌​

Although⁠ they had descended​⁠ a long way,​‍‍ it was all‌​ on a single‌⁠ level. From the​‍​ extremely high ceiling,⁠ a mysterious light⁠​ shone faintly.

“What‌⁠ is this place?”⁠

“An​‍⁠ underground palace. In⁠ the future it‍ will be an⁠‍ underground city.”

The⁠‌​ dim lighting cast⁠⁠ shadows over Cory’s⁠‌ face, making it⁠‍⁠ hard for Yuri⁠‍ to see his‌ expression.

“Cory.”⁠⁠

“Yes?”⁠

“Then,‌⁠‌ where is Cedric’s‍‌‌ main body?”

Cory​ pointed in a direction.

Yuri’s⁠​ gaze followed that⁠⁠ line until he‍ saw a fortified‍⁠‌ structure at the‍⁠ center of that​‍‌ endless space.

“First,‌ we have to‍​ go there.”

“Understood.”‌⁠⁠

The‍⁠‌ influence of the⁠​ black magic was‌⁠​ so strong that⁠‌‌ just being in​ the air made‍‌‍ his skin burn.​‌

Yuri​​⁠ wrapped his body⁠‌ in mana to⁠ protect himself and⁠ ran alongside Cory‍‌⁠ toward the fortress.​‌⁠

The‌ silence was broken‍ only by Cory’s‌‍⁠ ragged breathing. Though‌​​ there was no‌‍ sun, there was‍‍ an ecosystem underground.⁠​‍

Trees⁠⁠‍ and grass grew,⁠‍ and sometimes birds⁠‍⁠ flew.

On⁠⁠ the ground were‍ geometric lines that‌‍ could not have⁠‍ formed naturally, as‌​ if someone had⁠​‍ drawn them to​‍‍ mark something.

“What‌ are those lines?”​

“T-they’re⁠‍ for the city…​​ Following those lines,‌​ streets will be‌ made and buildings‌ will be built…”‍​‌

“A‌​ planned city, then?”⁠

“Y-yes…”‌

Yuri‍‌ smiled wryly. It​‌​ seemed Cedric was‌​⁠ quite confident in‌‌ his victory.

The‍​⁠ destination was getting​‍​ closer.

Up​⁠​ close, the fortress‍ was larger than‌‍ any castle he​ had ever seen.‍

“Are‍​ we there?”

“Y-yes…‍‍ huff… huff…”

Cory​​​ raised his hand,‍‍ pointing at the‌ gate, the structure,‌‍ and higher up,​⁠‍ the towers.

“That’s​⁠‌ it.”

“Mm?”‍⁠‍

“That…”‍​

Above⁠ the fortress, something‍⁠‌ hung that illuminated⁠ the entire underground​‌ like a small‌​ sun.

Cory​⁠ pointed at it.⁠⁠

“That’s‍​‍ Cedric’s main body.‍‍⁠ He’s sealed his​ power inside there.”⁠‌‍

It‍​‍ was far too‌‌ high.

Yuri‍​ looked at it,‍‌⁠ feeling a momentary‌‍ heaviness.

It‌​‍ was as if​⁠ he had been‌​ ordered to cut‍⁠ a star from​‍ the night sky.‌⁠

“So​‍​ it has to​‍​ be destroyed…”

Yuri‍‍‌ gripped Guilty tightly.‍‌​

That‌‍ was the very⁠‌‌ source of the​‍⁠ underground ecosystem. The‌ power Cedric had​​‍ gathered by sacrificing​⁠​ countless human lives⁠⁠‌ was so immense‌⁠​ that a single‌ person could not‌ handle it.

But​ it had to​ be done.

Yuri⁠‌⁠ took a breath⁠‍ and pushed his​ core to its​⁠‍ limit.

Mana‍​ surged, wrapping his‍ body with the‌​ energy of The​ Cut of the⁠⁠⁠ soul and the‍‌ heart.

His​⁠ vision entered a bright white world,‌‍ and his senses‍⁠ expanded to encompass⁠⁠ everything.

He‍​‍ began to release​‍⁠ his power.

In‌‌‍ that instant, he‌‍⁠ was literally giving‌ everything he had.​

Bathed‌​​ in radiant light,​ Yuri looked at‌⁠ Cory.

“Cory.”‍‍

“Y-yes?”​⁠⁠

Before‍‌‍ the battle, he​ had something to​⁠ say to him.‌‌‍

“That​‍ day…”

The⁠ moment Yuri opened​‌ his mouth, an⁠‌‌ overwhelming force descended‍⁠ on his head​⁠ like lightning.

Yuri‌ rolled across the‍⁠ ground.

If⁠‍⁠ he hadn’t reacted‍‍ instantly, he would‍ have died on‍‌⁠ the spot. Such⁠‍ was the impact⁠ that it shook⁠⁠‍ the very place​‌‌ he stood.

Yuri⁠ raised his head.‍‌‍

The‌​ core Cory had​ pointed to had​⁠⁠ attacked him. While⁠‌‍ keeping Guilty ready,‍ he heard a voice.

[Hello,‍⁠​ Yuri.]

Cedric,⁠ in a blurry⁠ form, descended in‍ front of him.​‌ He wore a faint smile.

[And​‍ good job, Cory.]‍

The​ moment those words‍ left his mouth,​‌ Yuri looked behind⁠ him.

There⁠‌​ was Cory, his‍ hood fallen from⁠⁠​ the impact, smiling⁠‌⁠ faintly.

***‍

“Krgh…”‍‍‌

Laurent‌‌‌ gritted his teeth⁠‍‍ as he watched⁠ Yuri and Cory​ move away.

“Yuri​‍​ Briol…”

He⁠⁠ recalled the past.​

When⁠‌​ he had seen‍ Cory grotesquely transformed,​‍ Cory had smiled​⁠‍ in satisfaction.

Only​ someone with a twisted heart would​ show such a strange reaction.

That​ man, who enjoyed​​‌ following him even‌ when everyone rejected‌‍ him for becoming​ so monstrous, was​ naturally the type​‌ to support Cedric,‍‌ who sought to‍​​ destroy the world‌‌⁠ and create a new order.

And⁠​‌ yet, Yuri Briol⁠‌ naively trusted Cory.‍

Laurent‌‍ wanted to run‍‍‌ over and grab‍ that man by‍​ the throat right⁠‌ then and there.⁠ But his body⁠‍ had yet to‌ fully recover and​⁠​ he couldn’t move‌‌‍ as he wanted.‌

“Damn⁠‌ it!”

While‍‍⁠ he cursed and​‍ lamented, several knights‍ controlled by Cedric​⁠⁠ approached.

Laurent​‍ swung his sword,​​‌ and a stream​‍⁠ of cutting energy‍ lashed them like‌ a whip. The‍⁠​ knights fell.

But‍‌⁠ the number of⁠ enemies only kept⁠‌‌ growing. In that⁠‍‍ state, he couldn’t​‍ face them for⁠​​ long.

“Huff…”‌‍

He‍​‍ turned his gaze​ away.

While​‌​ Yuri was gone,‍ the front lines⁠⁠ had fallen into‍ great chaos.

Cedric,​‌​ constantly changing position,⁠​‍ was single-handedly destabilizing‍‌ the entire Anti-Imperial‍‍⁠ Alliance.

The‍ situation was bad.‍‍

While⁠⁠​ catching his breath‌ with his sword‌ in hand, Laurent‌‌ sensed someone approaching‌​‌ from behind.

“Laurent.”​‍⁠

It‍⁠‌ was Jared, seemingly​‍ already recovered.

“I‍‌ came to help⁠ you.”

Laurent‌​ shook his head.‌⁠‌

“No‌‍ need.”

“Among‍‌ those who were​​​ controlled by Cedric,‍‌​ we should help​‍ each other.”

“Don’t‌‌‌ help me—go and‍ stop Yuri Briol.”​⁠‍

“His​‌⁠ Highness?”

“That‌ man right now…”​

Laurent​⁠ explained what had​​⁠ happened. But Jared​‍‌ only shrugged.

“Why‍⁠ are you so​‌ worried?”

“What?”⁠‌

“It‌​ could be that‌⁠‍ Cory is telling​ the truth.”

“You⁠​ trust Cory?”

“No.‍‌​ I trust His​‌ Highness.”

Laurent⁠‌ glanced at him​‍‍ sideways.

The⁠‍ two, shoulder to‍‌⁠ shoulder, kept cutting⁠‍ down Cedric’s controlled‍ knights without pause.​‌‍

“I​ don’t trust Cory,​‍‌ I trust His​⁠‍ Highness who trusts‍‌ Cory. If he‍​​ decided to follow‍ him, it’s because‍ it’s the right⁠⁠ thing to do.”‌

“Well,‍‌ you sure trust⁠​ Yuri a lot.”‌​

“That’s⁠‌‍ right.”

“And‌⁠​ you don’t think⁠ he could be‌⁠ wrong?”

“No.”⁠​‌

“And‍ if that decision​‌⁠ turns out to​ be a mistake?”‍

“Then​ we’ll accept it.”⁠⁠‍

Jared‍ smiled with certainty.‍

“I​ only trust His‍ Highness.”

***​⁠⁠

The⁠‌ Zveta prisoner camp⁠‌​ was silent.

Nothing‍ living remained.

In⁠ the massive pit⁠‍⁠ where Cedric had‍⁠ buried people as​ sacrifices, the corpses‍​​ were piled in​‍ layers.

They‌‍⁠ had been offered‌ as sacrifices to‌‌ summon a god​‍ from another world,​‍‌ and once used,‌‍ they began to‍ rot with a blackish tint.

From‍‍ time to time,​‍‌ the distant sounds​ of the battle‌⁠‌ between Cedric and​‍‌ the Anti-Imperial Alliance‌‍⁠ could faintly be⁠‍ heard.

Then,⁠ suddenly—

A hand emerged from‍ among the corpses.​

“Krgh…”​⁠

Its​ owner, with difficulty,​ pulled her body‍‍ out and gasped.​ Forcing her way​ through the bodies,‍‌‌ the Black Knight,‍‍​ Elizabeth, appeared.

She‌‌ was in a pitiful state, but‌ alive, crawling out‍‍ from that heap​⁠​ of sacrificed corpses.⁠

“Damn​⁠‍ it…”

Her​ whole body hurt,⁠ and the effects⁠ of the black⁠⁠ magic had left⁠ her in poor‍ condition, but she‍​⁠ had to move‌​​ quickly.

She​⁠‌ stood, leaning against‍ the wall of⁠ the pit to‍ try to climb⁠‍​ out. Without mana,​‍⁠ climbing was difficult.​‌​

At‍ that moment, someone​ extended a hand​‍​ to her.

“…”​​‌

Elizabeth​ looked up. A woman was offering‌​ her hand.

“Take⁠ my hand and‌⁠‍ climb up.”

Elizabeth‌⁠ hesitated for a moment, but accepted‌ it. With help,⁠​ she managed to‍ climb to the‍⁠ edge of the‍‌‍ pit.

Once‍​ out, she saw‌‌ she wasn’t alone—there‌‍​ were quite a few people gathered‌ there, mostly women.⁠

Panting,‌ she dropped to‌‍​ the ground and‍‌​ looked at the⁠‍ woman who had⁠‌ helped her.

“What‌ the hell happened⁠⁠ here?”

She​​⁠ remembered infiltrating Zveta,⁠ being discovered, and‌ losing consciousness from‌ some unknown force.‍‌

That‍​‌ was all she⁠‌ knew.

From​​ what she could⁠​⁠ tell, she had‍‍‌ been offered as‍‌ a sacrifice for‍ black magic, but‌​‌ she didn’t understand⁠​ why she was​⁠‌ still alive.

The‍⁠ woman smiled gently.‌

“You​ were offered as​⁠⁠ a sacrifice for​⁠ black magic.”

“I⁠‌‌ know that. But…”‌

Then‌⁠​ why were she​⁠ and the others‌‌‍ unharmed? Had Cedric⁠ made a mistake?‍‍​

At​⁠ that moment, Elizabeth‌‌‌ noticed something glowing‌‍⁠ on the woman’s​⁠⁠ forehead, like a symbol or a drawing.

“Someone​⁠​ helped us.”

“Who?”⁠⁠‍

“I’ll‍‍​ explain it calmly,‍​ but first let’s‌‍‍ get out of​​ here. What’s your‍ name?”

“…Elizabeth.”‍

“Elizabeth.​⁠ Let’s go.”

The⁠​ woman extended her​ hand again. Elizabeth​⁠⁠ took it and‌​‌ stood.

“I’m‌ Jane.”

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