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Star-Embracing Swordmaster Chapter 153: Follow in their footsteps (1)

Chapter 153: Follow in their footsteps (1)

Geronimo,‌ the eldest of​‍ the elves and‍⁠ the elder elf,‌⁠‍ had spoken.
He said he‍⁠ went west.

“I‍ don’t know why​‍ you’re searching for⁠ his whereabouts.”

In⁠ an elven forest​ following the footsteps​⁠ of the voice,‌ but what they‍‌ actually found there‍⁠ were not voices,​ but the footprints‌⁠‍ of the Sword​ Master.

The⁠‍‍ more questions Vlad‍‍ resolved, the larger‍‌ mysteries awaited him.‍

“But⁠ if you want‌ to find traces‍ of him, you​ must first understand⁠‌​ him.”

“…What‍​⁠ should I understand?”‍​

The‍ sword I used‍​‌ was an imperial⁠‌‍ sword.

So,​​ why does the‌‍ voice use the​ imperial sword?

The⁠⁠ actions of the‍ voice clearly protected​ the spirits.

So,‌​ why did the⁠‌⁠ voice protect the‌⁠‍ spirits?

“I‌⁠‍ mean Frausen, just⁠⁠ a man, not‍ the founding king​‍ Frausen.”

“…”⁠‌

The​⁠‍ questions that followed​‌​ clearly pointed to‌ a place.

King‍ founder Frausen.

The‍ first Sword Master.‍​‍

And‌​⁠ Frausen, a man‍⁠ who renounced all⁠ his glory.

“I⁠ want you to⁠ read about the⁠ concerns of why​⁠‍ he did that.”​

Geronimo,⁠‌‍ who had grown​​‍ wiser with age,​​ was able to​ tell Vlad the⁠‌‌ direction to take.‍

To⁠ know the end,‌ one must see‌ the beginning.

He‍‍ probably had to‍ revisit old memories​‌​ countless times to‍⁠ get these words‍‌ out of his‌ mouth.

“I’ll‌ go west. He‌⁠‌ said he was‍‌‍ going there.”

“Is‍ it the west?”‍

Although⁠ everyone praised the​ glorious beginnings of‌⁠ a man named‌ Frausen, no one‌⁠​ spoke of his⁠ end.

The‌⁠ footprints of Frausen,⁠⁠ who disappeared mysteriously,‍‍ like in a legendary story.

Perhaps‍‌​ the current Vlad‍⁠‌ was the person‍​ who came closest​​ to the footprints,​⁠ even though it⁠ was not his‍‌‌ intention.

“Yes.‌‍ West. The place​‌ where our Mother⁠‍ World Tree once⁠​‍ stood.”

I walked here not‌ knowing who I was looking for.​‍

However,‍ a faint trace‌⁠‌ clearly remained, which‌ was probably the‌⁠‌ struggle of those‍⁠​ who tried to​​ protect it.

“Go‌⁠ search for the‍‌​ dwarves there.”

The‍⁠ sign placed by‍ the old man​‌ pointed the next‍​⁠ direction for the‍‌ young knight.

The​‍‌ west has now​ become a wasteland.⁠​‍

Towards​⁠‍ the dwarves lodged‍‌ where the Mother‍⁠ World Tree once‍⁠ stood.

“Dwarf…”​

A noble silver color⁠‍ remained on Vlad’s​​‍ face as he⁠‍ encountered once again​‌ an unknown world.‌​‌

A ray of light​⁠‌ emanated from the‌⁠ silver sword lying‍‍⁠ there.

The​​ light spread so‍ subtly that Vlad,‌‍‍ who was reflecting,‌ could not notice​⁠ it and stared‌⁠ at Vlad for⁠​​ a long time⁠⁠‍ as if observing​ him carefully.

***‍‍⁠

Alicia⁠⁠‌ could barely maintain​⁠ her composure as​​‍ she clung to‍ her racing heart.​‌​

“They‌ want to compensate⁠‍​ us for our‌⁠ relic?”

A trace of her⁠ cherished father and​ a long-standing family​‍ relic.

Giving⁠​⁠ Vlad the amber‌‍‌ stone, which was‌‍ so precious to‌​ Alicia, was not⁠⁠‌ simply because she‍‌ personally felt drawn‍‍ to him.

It‍ was a kind⁠‌​ of investment.

An⁠⁠ investment that foresees‍ the future of​‍ Deirmar.

A promising knight named⁠ Vlad was clearly‍‌⁠ a great piece‌ that could compensate‍‌ for Deirmar’s weakest‍‌ points, and Alicia‍‌ really wanted that​​‌ shiny piece.

“That’s​⁠​ correct. Lord of⁠ the humans. Alicia​‍‍ of Hainal.”

The⁠⁠‍ elf who introduced⁠ himself as Varadis‍‍ was treating Alicia​‌ politely.

This‌ was completely different‌ from the rumors⁠​‌ that people were​​ being ostracized.

The‍‌‍ vassals of Hainal⁠‌ simply remained silent,‌⁠⁠ confused as they‌‌ looked at the‌​ elves like this.​⁠

“The‍‌ precious family relic​ you gave to​‍ Vlad was really‍​‍ helpful to us,⁠‍ Ausurin.”

There‌​‍ was a letter⁠‌‍ from the elves​‍ that Vlad brought,‌‍‍ but it was‍⁠‍ just a greeting.‍⁠

The‌ elves decided to‌‌ offer a reasonable‍ compensation to the⁠ human lord who⁠‍ had preserved the‍ precious traces of‍ the Mother World⁠‌ Tree and had⁠ also lost them.​​

“Although​‌‌ it’s just a small amount, I hope you like‌​ it.”

An⁠​ ancient wooden box​ began to rise‌​⁠ behind Varadis, who⁠‍ politely bowed his⁠ head.

It‌‍⁠ seems that the​​ box alone is‌‌‌ worth the price.‌‌​

Everyone⁠ held their breath‍⁠ and looked at‍‌ the box as​​‌ it began to‌​ open slowly, knowing‌​ that just having⁠⁠ the Elf name​ in front would‌ greatly increase its‍ value.

“What​​ is this…?”

Finally,‍‌ when the box⁠​‌ was opened, a subtle aroma wafted‍‌‍ out along with​ it.

It‍ was the kind‍‌ of aroma that​‍‍ instantly brightened up‍‍‍ this place that‌ was filled with⁠ somber scents.

“It’s‍​ saffron. It’s a spice we especially​ love.”

Red​⁠ stalks that looked‌ like dried flower‍‌⁠ petals.

The​‍‌ aroma it emanated​ had a clear⁠ substance, as if‌⁠ you could catch⁠ it with your​‌ hand.

“Uh,‍ uh. That’s all.”‌‍‌

Alicia’s​ voice somehow spoke‌‍‌ but could not​ be brought to⁠⁠ an end.

After​‍​ encountering elven culture‍ for the first‌ time in her​‌‌ life, Alicia was​ able to recognize​ immediately that the‌‍ saffron in front⁠ of her was‌ a valuable item.​‍⁠

“Baron​ Alicia. We would​​​ like to take⁠‌‍ this opportunity to‌⁠⁠ build a strong‍ relationship with the‍‌‌ Hainal family.”

I don’t need to​‍ say it again.​‍

Unlike‌⁠‍ humans who try​‍​ to profit by‌‍ hiding their true⁠‌⁠ intentions in their⁠​ words, the elves⁠ simply conveyed the‌​ story straightforwardly and​‌⁠ correctly.

“Although​ it’s far away,‍‌‍ if there are​​‍ trustworthy people there,‍ there will be‍​ nothing to worry‍⁠ about. Please consider​‍ our proposal carefully.”​

The​⁠ floating aroma is‍ dizzying and the​​ words spoken are​‌ sweet.

Alicia’s‍ vassals could barely‍ breathe as Varadis’‍‌ words echoed in‍‌‌ their ears.

Is‍‌‍ there such a ridiculous opportunity?

Faced‍ with the most‌ difficult moment and‍​​ the most incredible‌ opportunity, the heads​ of the vassals⁠⁠ naturally turned to⁠ Alicia, who was⁠ sitting in the⁠‍​ lord’s seat.

“I…‍‌ I listened carefully⁠⁠ to what you​​⁠ said.”

And‌‍ Alicia Hainal, the‌​ only Hainal sitting‌‍⁠ there.

Her​⁠ shoulders straightened triumphantly​⁠ as she looked‍ into the eyes​‍⁠ of her servants.​

“Welcome.⁠ All who came‌⁠ from afar.”

Alicia’s​‌⁠ smile towards the‌‌‌ elves brightly lit⁠⁠⁠ up the halls⁠‌‍ of Deirmar.

What‌‍​ lay before Alicia,‌ whose worth she​ recognized more than‍ anyone, was a gift from Vlad‌​ to compensate her​‍ for the past‌ years.

***​⁠‍

The​ conversation with the‍‍⁠ humans was successful.‌

Given⁠ that the elves‌ were inevitably poor⁠ compared to the‌ empire, they had‍‍ no choice but​‍‌ to live always‍‍‍ anxious about them,‌ but a great‌ wind of change‍​‍ was already blowing‌​⁠ in the great⁠ world they had⁠ just faced.

“The‌‍ rise of the⁠​‍ Northern Alliance will‌ definitely be beneficial​‍‌ for us.”

“Perhaps​ it can provide⁠​⁠ an alternative to​ the Empire.”

It⁠‍​ was said that‍ the Northern Orthodox​ Church, which promotes‍ the Northern Union,‍​ clearly has lenient‍‍ standards for other⁠ religions and beliefs.⁠

Not⁠‍ just a standard,‌⁠ but possibilities for⁠‍⁠ you and for‌​​ me.

This​‌⁠ new sect that⁠‍ guarantees this will‍‌‌ certainly provide another⁠​​ option for the⁠⁠ elves.

“Here.”​‍​

The​​‍ Rangers, who managed‍‌‍ to understand the‍ world’s trends that⁠‌ they had ignored​ until then, asked​‍⁠ Alicia for permission​ to look inside‍​​ the Hainal tree‌⁠‌ on the hill​ to fulfill their‍ original purpose.

Because​‌ this was the‍⁠ most important reason​⁠ they left Ausurin.⁠

“This⁠‍ is what Vlad⁠ said…”

I felt like I could know it‌ without having to‌ check.

A lemon tree that​ looks old to​ anyone who looks⁠​​ at it.

The⁠⁠​ strong scent felt‌ there was clearly⁠​ similar to the‍ scent of a young World Tree.⁠⁠‌

“After​⁠ all, it was⁠​ a snake.”

Although⁠ his left eye‍ was not closed,⁠‍ the pentagram in​‍​ his pupil illuminated⁠​​ Varadis’s eyes.

The⁠ world of the​​​ elves with the⁠ World Tree.

In⁠‍ the dark-colored area​‍ visible through it,‍‍​ there was a white snake with‍‌‌ its tongue greeting⁠‍ them.

“You‍ survived.”

“It‌ looks like the​ lunar mole of⁠‌⁠ Dobrechi we saw⁠ before.”

Varadis​ and the elves‍ followed the spirits’‍ tracks as Vlad‍ said.

They​​ left Ausurin and⁠ encountered the Dobrechi‌ mole for the‍⁠‍ first time, and‍⁠⁠ finally they were​ able to reach​ Deirmar, where the‍‍ Mother World Tree‍‍⁠ was located.

“Could‍‌ it have survived‍‌ like this?”

Long​ ago, the elves​‌‌ had no choice​‍ but to flee,​ taking only the​‌​ World Tree seeds‌ to survive.

However,‌‌ even when everything⁠​‍ burned down, there​⁠ were things and⁠ traces that someone‍‍‌ had secretly spread‌‌ throughout the world‍ for them.

One⁠‍⁠ of those traces‌ is probably the⁠‌ white snake you​‌ see now.

“Lord⁠‍​ Varadis, excuse me.”⁠⁠

“Mmm?”​‍⁠

Varadis​‍ turned his head‌​⁠ to follow the⁠ finger pointed by​ his subordinate and​ soon he could​⁠‍ smile cheerfully.

The‌​ young ones peeked⁠​ behind the white‍​‌ snake.

They​​ were clearly the‌‌‌ spirits of the⁠‌⁠ young World Tree⁠​ that had been​ sent with Vlad’s⁠‍ sword.

“You’ve​‌‍ calmed down.”

I walked a long‌⁠⁠ way, but it‍⁠​ was worth it.‌​

Because‍ I saw something‍ that was not​‌‍ only alive, but​ firmly rooted.

Bright​ smiles began to⁠ form on the‌ faces of the​⁠⁠ elves as they⁠ looked at the​‍⁠ young spirits born‌ in Ausurin.

“I’ll‍​ have to ask‌⁠⁠ Lord Hainal for‌ his cooperation so‍‍ I can stay‍ here for the​‌‌ time being. Maybe⁠ there are other‌‌⁠ traces left.”

“Alright.”⁠

Small‍ worlds that were‌​ left rooted without⁠ leaving a trace‍​⁠ within an empire​ that had become‌​ one.

However,​ only now were⁠‍ the elves who⁠‍ had ventured out‍​ into the world‌ recognizable.

Yet,‍‍‍ there are small‍‌ worlds that still‌‍‍ breathe.

And​ the traces lined⁠‍ up along the‌​ path of the‌‌⁠ young knight they​⁠‌ followed.

It‌⁠⁠ was similar to​ the actions of‌⁠ the Sword Master⁠ who had visited⁠ them long ago.⁠

***‍

In⁠‌‌ front of the‍ harbor pier, where​‍ dusk is gradually⁠‍ falling.

Vlad​ stood there, silently⁠ watching as the⁠‍ ship disappeared over‌⁠⁠ the horizon.

On‌‍ the boat that‌‍​ departed from Nassau‌ with a creak,⁠​ many dwarves continued‌​‍ to gaze at⁠‍ the port where‌ Vlad stood.

“Mr.⁠‍⁠ Rutiger probably won’t⁠ like it.”

“…I​‌ know.”

Vlad‍​​ nodded silently as‌​ he listened to⁠‌ Marcus’s words behind​⁠⁠ him.

“Perhaps‌ so.”

Of​​⁠ course Rutiger won’t​ like what I’ve⁠‍ done.

This⁠ job was solely​ for Joseph’s benefit‌‍ and also related​⁠⁠ to the brothers’‍‍⁠ struggle for the​‍‌ family head position.⁠

“You‌‌ won’t regret it,⁠ will you?”

Marcus’s⁠ question spread along‌⁠⁠ with the sound‍‌⁠ of the waves,⁠ reaching Vlad’s ears.​‍‌

You‍ won’t regret it,⁠ will you?

Deirmar,‍‌ who took care‌ of you, will‍‍‍ definitely be disappointed.⁠

“Regrets…‍ I think I will have them.”‍​

Rutiger‍ Bayezid.

The⁠ man who killed⁠‌ the dragon with‌​ me.

Every‍‌ moment I spent⁠‍⁠ with him was‍ a moving experience​‍⁠ and, looking back,⁠‌ it was a joyful experience.

“But‌‌ I think I’ll⁠‌⁠ regret it even​⁠ more if I don’t do this.”‍​

Betraying⁠⁠​ Rutiger’s favor was⁠​ clearly a painful‌⁠​ decision.

But‌ Godin had said.​⁠

Start‍⁠ by observing where​‍ your feet are⁠‌ now.

“I⁠​⁠ am Sir Joseph’s​⁠ knight.”

“…Yes.”‌‍‌

The⁠​​ war with Gaidar‍​ was a variable‌‌​ that choked Joseph‌ and at the‍‍ same time raised​‍ Rutiger’s value.

If‌ things continue like‌​⁠ this, it will‍‍‌ become clear that​⁠⁠ Joseph will end‍​‌ up dying without⁠⁠‌ even being able​ to shine.

That’s‍‌ why Vlad didn’t⁠‌​ hesitate to send‍ the dwarves to‍‍ their hometown.

“I​‍⁠ think I’ve done​⁠ everything I was⁠‌⁠ supposed to do⁠ here.”

With⁠⁠‍ Vlad’s words, the⁠⁠ boat on the‌ horizon became a small dot and‌‍​ disappeared into the⁠​ twilight.

There‌‍​ are probably still⁠​‌ dwarves on the‍‍ now disappeared boat‌‌ looking toward the​ port where Vlad‍‍ will be.

“I‍ have to go‌‍‌ back now.”

For⁠⁠‍ Joseph, who pulled​ me out of‍ the darkness, and‌​⁠ for the voice.‍⁠

Vlad⁠ used a dwarf​‌‍ named Vulcan as‌​‍ a pigeon to⁠ send a letter​⁠⁠ to a world‌‌‍ he had never‍‌ seen before.

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