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Star-Embracing Swordmaster Chapter 161: You reap what you sow (2)

Chapter 161: You reap what you sow (2)

There‍ was a huge​⁠ canyon that seemed⁠‍‍ to rise from⁠​‌ the ground.

The‍‍‌ edge of the‌​‌ canyon, as sharp⁠‍ as a needle,‌ seemed to pierce‌‌​ the sky, and⁠ its very steep‌⁠ shape made it​ seem like it⁠ was about to​‌ sink into the‌‌‍ wasteland at any⁠‍ moment.

“That’s‌ it.”

A wasteland full of‍‌ dry dust.

Peter‍​ lowered the cloth‍ covering his mouth‍⁠⁠ and silently looked‍‌ at the canyon‍​⁠ blocking his path.⁠‌​

Through‌ narrowed eyes, there⁠‍‍ was a large‌​⁠ city gate visible⁠⁠⁠ in the distance.‌‍

“That’s‌‌‌ the Holland Gate‌‍ I’ve only heard‍ about, father.”

“Yes.”‍​‌

Peter​​ silently nodded at‌‍ his son’s words‌​⁠ as he quietly​⁠ approached him.

As⁠⁠​ Rutiger had said,‌ the gate rising⁠‍ as if blocking⁠​ the way was‍‌ the imposing Holland​⁠ Gate, one of‍⁠‌ the proud thresholds​ of the west.‌⁠‍

The‌⁠ natural fortress, so‍⁠​ famous that it‌ was known even‍‍​ in the north,‌ where there was‍‍‍ little exchange, was‍ located within the‌‍‍ canyon and completely​​‌ blocked the path⁠ to the west.​

“Indeed,⁠ it’s the Western⁠‌ Wall, and from‌‌ what I’ve heard,‍⁠‌ it doesn’t seem⁠⁠​ easily passable.”

Rutiger‌‍ looked at the⁠⁠​ Holland Gate in‍‌​ front of him,​ blocking the sunlight​⁠ with his palm.‌

The‌ narrow and winding​‍​ canyon resembling a snake that ran‍​⁠ through it was​‌ once said to‍‍ be a place​⁠‍ where a river‌‌ flowed.

Perhaps⁠⁠ at that time,​ the place where⁠‌ they were now‌‍ standing would not‍⁠‍ have been a dry wasteland, but‍ one of the​‌ great rivers.

“The​​‍ march… Let’s stop​⁠ here.”

When⁠⁠​ Peter gave the​ order, thousands of​​ soldiers who had​‍​ reached the canyon⁠​‌ entrance stopped in‍‍​ an orderly manner.‌

It‍ was exactly the​⁠​ point where soldiers​‌ resting atop the‍‌ gate in the‌ distance could be‍​​ seen.

“I​ think here will‌ be enough.”

After​​‍ giving the order,⁠‌⁠ Peter raised his⁠‍ head and looked‍​⁠ towards the canyon‌⁠‌ entrance they had‍‍ entered.

Although‌ it wasn’t as‌​​ good as the​ entrance gate in⁠⁠‍ front of them,‌⁠ it was also⁠​​ narrow and rugged.​‌‍

The‌ terrain seemed like​‍‍ it could serve​‌​ its purpose, even‌ if it were​‍​ a clumsy fortress,⁠‍ if one were‌‌ to be built.‍⁠

“What‌ about the allied‌‌​ forces?”

“They⁠ say they’ll descend‌‍​ within two days.”⁠​‌

“Count.”​

“Very‌​‌ well.”

After⁠‌ hearing the report​ from advisor Ragmus,⁠‍‍ Peter looked towards‌⁠‍ the Holland Gate.‌‌

Just‌ as he had‍‌⁠ heard, it seemed‍‍‍ the western gate‌⁠ would allow no​‌‍ intrusion.

“…Once⁠ we seal it⁠‍⁠ shut, this war‌ will end.”

However,⁠‌ the narrow and‌ deep path might‌ not apply only⁠ to those who‍‌ wanted to enter.‌

Those‍ who wanted to‍ leave also had⁠​‌ to traverse the‍ breach, so the‌⁠⁠ disadvantages created by​ nature were equal‍ for all.

“We’ll⁠‌‍ wait here until‌⁠‌ the allied forces‌‌ arrive.”

“Understood.”‌⁠⁠

By‍‌​ Peter’s order, thousands‍ of Bayezid troops‍ began to camp‌ at the mouth‍‌ of the canyon.‌

However,‍‌ the western forces‌ in front of​ them could only​‌‍ watch the scene‍ and had no​​ intention of advancing.‍⁠

“Let’s​​‍ end this war‍ here.”

The‌‌ executives surrounding him⁠⁠‌ nodded at Peter’s​‌ calm words.

It‌​‌ started with Gaidar,​ but it ends⁠‌ with Bayezid.

Blocking​⁠ the Holland Gate‌⁠​ gorge, the gateway‌​​ to the West.‌⁠

The⁠⁠​ Northern Allied Forces,​‍​ still coming from‌‍ behind, were coming‍​ to establish a stronghold at the⁠‌ canyon entrance under​‍‍ the instructions of‌‌ the Steel Lord.​

From​​ now on, the‌‍​ newly constructed fortress​⁠​ was scheduled to⁠​ become the southernmost⁠‍ outpost of the⁠‌‌ Northern Allied Forces,​​⁠ which would block‍ the west and​ aim at the‌ center at the‍‍ same time.

***‌‍

Soara‌‍ on a sunny⁠‍‍ afternoon.

The‌‌ sunlight streaming through⁠ the window was‌⁠ warm, but Goethe,⁠​ who stood before‌‌‍ him, began to‌ break out in⁠ a cold sweat.‌⁠

“Yes.‍‍ Goethe. Welcome back‌‌​ to Soara.”

Is‍​ it because I turned my back‌ to the sunlight‍ or because the⁠​‍ shadows under my‌‍‍ eyes have become‍ darker since I couldn’t see them?‌

Joseph’s‍​‌ face darkened as⁠‌ he looked at‍​ Goethe.

“Thank⁠‍ you, thank you.”‍​​

Pang-​ Pang-

However,​​ there was something​​ harder for Goethe​​ to handle than‍ Joseph’s dark face‍​ or Jager’s murderous‌ gaze.

“Isn’t​⁠ this a knot?”‌

“…”​

The‍⁠​ sound of Vlad’s​ voice came from​⁠‍ the side.

The‌ blame of the⁠ squire was the‌ blame of the‍ knight, and as‍‍ a result, Vlad,‌⁠⁠ who had been‍​‍ dragged along unknowingly,‌‍ was silently tying​⁠ the knot next‌‍​ to him.

The‌⁠ rope, thick enough⁠⁠⁠ to hold an⁠​‌ adult man, was​‌ gradually becoming a sinister knot at​​‌ Vlad’s fingertips.

It’s⁠‌‍ like something you’d‌​‍ use in a hanging…

“Well.‌ We’ll decide if​⁠ we’re right or‍​ not later.”

Goethe,‌ who had been⁠ distracted by the‌⁠​ rope for a moment, tried to‌‌‌ clear his mind‌​‍ and decided to‍⁠‍ focus on Joseph’s‍ words.

Though​‍‍ he was famous‍⁠⁠ and insignificant, it​‍ was he who⁠‌ insulted the daughter‍​‌ of the count,‍ and the punishment‌ for him would‍‌​ be given by‍⁠ Joseph in front‌ of him.

“I⁠‌ heard you came⁠ from the central​ region. I’d like‍ to hear stories‍⁠‍ about that place.”⁠

“Yes!⁠⁠⁠ Of course!”

Joseph’s⁠‍‌ eyes began to‌‌‌ scan Goethe’s movements.​​

He⁠ had sunken cheeks‌⁠ and torn, dirty‌ clothing here and⁠​‌ there.

Just​ a quick glance⁠ showed that the⁠​ journey up to​ now had not‌ been an easy​‌ one.

“I⁠‌‍ parted ways with‍‍ Lord Vlad a few months ago⁠⁠ in the city‌ of Marsina…”

The​‍​ memories begin in‍⁠ Goethe’s hometown.

Goethe,‌‍⁠ who urgently took‌ refuge after the‍ battle with Collin⁠‍‍ the Boar, finally‍⁠‌ parted ways with‍ Vlad because he⁠ couldn’t ignore his‍‌​ family.

“Marsina‌ would be a city with its‍​⁠ own foundation.”

“That’s⁠ right. It definitely‍‌‌ was.”

As‍‌ Joseph said, the‌​‍ city of Marsina‍‍ was a pleasant​​ place.

Although‌‍ it was on​‍ the verge of​​ going to war,‍ it was a city that couldn’t‍ be expected to‌ be easily taken,​‌‌ so Goethe planned‌‌‍ to depart for‌ Soara again as​⁠‍ soon as he⁠ could ensure his‍‌ family’s safety with⁠⁠ the money he‍‍ received from Vlad.‌

“The​⁠‍ central region isn’t‍​​ engulfed in chaos‍ at the moment.⁠ It’s as if​ they’ve been waiting⁠‌‍ for the present,​‍‌ there’s war everywhere​​ and looting by​ bands of thieves…”⁠‌​

But⁠ in the end,⁠ Goethe couldn’t find​‍ a safe land⁠⁠ to shelter his‍ family.

Just⁠⁠‍ before Marsina fell,‍‍ Goethe and his​⁠ family, who managed​ to escape from‍ the city, wandered‌‌​ through several nearby⁠⁠ cities, but all⁠‌‌ they faced was‍‍‍ the fire of‌⁠ war that had​‍ begun to spread‍ everywhere.

“Is​‌‍ it that serious?”‍

“Don’t⁠ even mention it.⁠ Territorial wars are⁠ happening everywhere in‌⁠​ the central region,​‌ to the point‍​ that cities not⁠‌‍ on fire are‌‍ rare.”

Thinking‍​ of that time,​‌‍ Goethe’s expression began⁠​ to pale, as⁠⁠‌ if he were⁠‍ sick of it.⁠

How​‍ dare he bring⁠​‍ his elderly mother‌ to the northern⁠⁠⁠ city of Soara?‌

Joseph​​ couldn’t deeply believe​‌⁠ it, but he‍ knew Goethe was‌‌‍ a person who⁠‌‌ wouldn’t do any⁠ foolishness, so he‍ simply nodded silently.​⁠⁠

“Very‍​ well.”

Although​​⁠ there had been‌‍‍ letters sent by‌​ ravens, they belonged​‌​ to Bayezid’s father,‍‍ Bayezid’s owner, and​​ Joseph could only​​ obtain fragmentary information.‍‌

Meanwhile,⁠⁠ after hearing the‍​ vivid testimony of‍ an experienced person,​‍ Joseph was able‍‌‍ to recognize that​⁠​ the situation in​ the central region‌⁠‍ was much graver⁠​‍ than he expected.‌‍‌

“Take‍ a rest and‍​‌ come back here‍​‌ later in the​⁠‍ night. I need‌‍ to mark in⁠‌⁠ detail the path‍​ you took on⁠ the map.”

“Alright.‍‍ Lord Joseph!”

According⁠‍‌ to Goethe’s words,‌ the central control‍⁠‌ that had been​​‍ creaking even before⁠‌ the emperor’s death‌​ seemed to have‍‌⁠ finally collapsed.

So⁠⁠ now that the​‌ emperor is dead,‌​‍ things will start‌​‌ shaking even more.⁠⁠

As​‌ they proposed an‌‍​ emperor with very​ weak legitimacy, there⁠‍​ would be no⁠ good news for‍⁠ the nobles who‍ had been holding⁠⁠ their breath.

“Of​‌ course, you’ll first⁠‍​ have to apologize⁠ to Miss Charlotte‍⁠ before coming to‍ see me. Isn’t‌​ that right, Vlad?”​‌

“…Yes.”​‍

Vlad​ stood up at⁠⁠ Joseph’s order, clicked‌ his tongue, and⁠‍ began to untie⁠ the knot.

Goethe,⁠ who saw that,‍⁠⁠ felt relieved to‍ have survived, but‌ he didn’t see‍‌⁠ Vlad tying a knot in a different manner.

At‌‌​ first glance, the‍​ knot with the​‍‍ blunt end looked⁠​ like a whip.‍

***‍‌

“Ugh…”​

“Stop‍‍​ being so harsh.”⁠‌

Vlad​‌ frowned as he‌ watched Goethe struggling​‍ towards his unreachable⁠ back.

“Don’t⁠‌ you think it’s‍⁠ necessary to have⁠​⁠ marks like that‌⁠ to remind you?”​​​

“Yes,‌⁠‍ but…”

There‍‍ were several sharp‍‌ scratches engraved on‍ Goethe’s clothing.

Joseph‌​ had lightly instructed⁠‌⁠ Charlotte to apologize,​⁠‍ but it was‍​ only natural that​ the process wasn’t​⁠ straightforward.

“No,‍‍ just by looking‍ at him, he⁠⁠‌ was an excellent​‌​ stablehand.”

“Should‌ we change the⁠ knot?”

“…Why⁠⁠‌ were you doing‌​⁠ that?”

“Why​‍ on earth?”

Even⁠​ the clever Goethe​​ couldn’t tell from⁠ Charlotte’s appearance that‍‍ she was a girl, let alone‌‍⁠ a noble.

This⁠‍ might be because⁠‍‍ the girl’s eyes‌ were filled with‌​⁠ venom.

“They‌​ said the nanny⁠‌ was crying and​​ making a scene.‌⁠ So, when you⁠‍ go there, lie​‍​ down as if⁠ you’re dead.”

“…Understood.⁠​ Captain.”

After⁠ hearing Goethe’s dejected‌​ response, Vlad scratched​ his head and⁠‌‍ thought about Charlotte’s‌⁠ nanny, Martha.

Even​‍ when pierced by⁠ an arrow, she​‍ was a woman⁠​ who protected Charlotte‍⁠‌ instead of herself.⁠​‍

Although​ he did it​​​ out of ignorance,‍​ what Goethe did​​​ was clearly an​⁠ act of insult⁠‌‌ to nobility, so​ his anger probably⁠‍ won’t be easily⁠‌⁠ relieved.

“How‍ many more strokes‍⁠‌ do I need​ to give?”

“…Is‌‌‌ that so?”

As⁠⁠ Vlad looked at​ Goethe’s back and​‌ wondered if a wound of this​ magnitude would be‌​‌ enough to calm⁠ his anger, he⁠‌ began to hear‍‌‍ the sounds of‌​ soldiers murmuring outside.‌

“What?​​ What’s happening?”

“Focus‌‍ on your affairs.”‍‌⁠

“No,​ it seems like​‍ everyone is rushing​‌​ in.”

When‌‍ Goethe shrugged and‍‍ nodded to look‌‌ over there, Vlad‍⁠​ peeked out the‌ window.

As‌ expected, as Goethe‍‍ had said, the‍ guards were rushing⁠‍ towards the town‌ hall.

One​‌‍ person riding a horse in a hurry, and another⁠ person running hastily.⁠​

However,​‍⁠ one thing they⁠⁠ all had in‌‍ common was that⁠‍ they seemed very⁠​ surprised.

“What?”‍

At⁠⁠‌ this point, all‍‍ the guards would‌⁠ be patrolling the‌‍⁠ city.

The‌ fact that they​‍ are flocking to⁠‍ the Town Hall‌⁠‌ means there’s an⁠‌‍ incident that needs‍‌ to be urgently‌‌ reported.

“Hey.”​‌‍

“Yes?​‍ Yes, Sir Vlad!”‍⁠⁠

The⁠⁠‌ guard who had⁠ been running down⁠ the hallway recognized‌ Vlad and quickly‌​⁠ saluted him.

“What’s⁠‍‌ happening?”

“That’s​​ it!”

Although​ he was out​ of breath, he⁠‍ seemed relieved.

Because​⁠‌ the only knight‌ who could move‌ around in this​​‌ city at this‌‍‍ moment was Vlad.⁠

“At‍‍​ this moment, a suspicious ship is‌‍ approaching the river,‌ upstream!”

“Suspicious‌ ship?”

Although‍‍‍ it was said‍ to be a suspicious ship, it‍​ was a guard⁠‍ with wide arms.⁠​

“Is‍⁠ it really big?”‍

“Yes!”⁠​​

A very large suspicious‍ ship sailing upstream.‍

Facing‍⁠ the panting guard,⁠​‌ the knight and‌ the squire began‍​ to brace themselves.‌​‌

***‍‌‍

“What​‌ is that!”

“Never⁠​‌ in my life​⁠ have I seen​⁠ a ship like⁠ that!”

The‌‍⁠ guards of Soara‍‌‌ were pushing back‌‌​ the people who‌⁠ were beginning to​​ flock to the‌‌ dock.

However,​​ there was nothing‍ to be done‍‌‍ about the crowd⁠​​ already there.

“Boss!”‍⁠‌

“…What​‌​ is that?”

Captain‌ Hoover, the head​ of the Dark‌ Alley, was watching​​ a ship making​ its way up‌⁠ the river from⁠‍⁠ the highest point‍ of his building.‍

It‍ was a sight‌‍​ that even he,⁠‌ who had been⁠‌ wandering the seas‌​‌ for decades, couldn’t⁠ help but gape​ at.

“How‍​ did it get‍ here?”

Experienced‌ Hoover knew.

A ship of that​‍ size could never​‌ sail upstream.

The‍ Soara River was​‌‌ wide, but the​‍⁠ water was shallow,⁠⁠ so if the‌‌‍ ship were that⁠‍⁠ large, the bottom⁠⁠ of the ship​⁠‌ would have touched⁠‌ the riverbed.

Considering‍ that the two​​ ships captured during‍ the Nassau expedition⁠​‌ were still anchored​‍ at sea, the⁠ sight now was‍ absolutely impossible.

“Water‌ mill?”

However,​ Hoover couldn’t help‌​​ but gape as‍‌ he watched the⁠‌​ ship gradually reveal‌‌‌ its majesty.

There‌‍⁠ was a ship‌ that not even​ the old captain,​‌ who had been​ sailing the seas⁠‍ for a long⁠⁠ time, had ever‍ seen before.

“We​ are not suspicious‍‌ people! Lower your‍ spear!”

Contrary​​‍ to the man⁠‌ shouting on deck,‍‍ the ship that⁠​​ appeared before the​​ people was clearly‌‍​ suspicious.

An‍ unidentified ship with⁠‌ furled sails but⁠ still moving.

On‍‍ both sides of‍‍ that strange ship,​​‍ water mills were⁠​⁠ constantly pushing the‍‌ current.

“Human‍‍⁠ Lord. Call Joseph‍​ Bayezid! We’ve come‍​⁠ to Soara to‌ respond to his​ letter!”

The⁠ voice of a small but stout⁠⁠ man resounded through‍​‍ the docks of​ Soara.

A shrill voice, as⁠‍ if someone had‌​ tied a horn⁠‌​ to their throat,⁠ began to echo​​‌ through the docks‌‌ of Soara.

“To‍ Joseph Bayezid! Please⁠‍⁠ also summon the​‍ human knight Vlad!”‍⁠​

Vlad,​ who had just‌ arrived at the‌‍​ dock, widened his⁠ eyes as a man he had‍ never seen before⁠‌​ sought him out.​​

“What.⁠ Does the captain⁠​ know someone?”

“That…​‍ I don’t think​​ he’s human?”

In⁠​ response to Goethe’s⁠‍⁠ question, Vlad narrowed‍‌​ his eyes and‌⁠‌ looked into the⁠ distance, and soon​‌⁠ he began to⁠ see a flag‌⁠ fluttering on a ship.

The⁠ flag bore an‍ emblem completely different⁠‍​ from any crest​⁠ he had ever‌‌⁠ seen.

“We‍‍ are from the⁠​ Dwarven Liberation Front!”​​​

A pattern resembling a hammer striking an‍​ anvil.

It⁠‍​ was the flag‌⁠​ of the Dwarven⁠ Liberation Front, Nidavellir.‍​‌

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