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Star-Embracing Swordmaster Chapter 185: Value of Aureo (1)

Chapter 185: Value of Aureo (1)

When‍⁠​ Vlad opened the​‌​ door, the first‍​ thing he saw‌ was the elderly​ knight Duncan, sitting⁠‍‌ unsure of what‌⁠‌ to do.

“Oh,​‌⁠ oh…”

It‌​ seemed he had‌ been under unbearable‍​‍ tension.

Duncan,​ upon seeing Vlad‍‌‍ enter through the⁠​‍ door, could finally‍⁠⁠ release a sigh⁠​‍ that sounded almost​‌ like a groan.‌

“…Nothing‌‌ happened here, right?”​‌‌

Vlad’s‌‍‌ eyes began to​⁠‌ sharpen as he‌‍ looked at Duncan’s‌ pale face.

He​⁠ realized that something​ in the room‌⁠⁠ had recently made‍‍‌ the experienced and​‍‌ cunning knight shrink.​‌‌

‘The‌ air feels strangely‌‍​ heavy.’

The​⁠​ residual tension that​‌⁠ only a swordsman‍‍⁠ could perceive.

However,‌ there were no‍⁠ obvious signs of⁠ enemies here at⁠ the moment, just​‍ two women smiling⁠ at him.

Although⁠ both had a much more intense⁠​ smile than usual.‌‍‌

“I‍‌‌ see you’ve come‍‌ running over here.⁠​‍ You’re panting.”

“Drink⁠‍ this and breathe.⁠⁠ Lord Vlad.”

Vlad‌‍​ saw the two‌ glasses of water⁠ being offered to‍ him at the​​​ same time.

He​⁠ didn’t know why⁠ they were sitting‍⁠ together, but Vlad,​​​ who was thirsty,⁠ unconsciously reached for‍ one of the​⁠ glasses.

“Thank‍‌‍ you.”

He​ trusted them, so​​‌ he wasn’t on⁠⁠ guard.

Therefore,‌‍​ Vlad couldn’t feel‍‌‌ the cold, penetrating⁠‍‍ gaze of the‌‍‍ two women at​ all.

[Wait!]⁠​⁠

“…!”​

Suddenly,‌‍⁠ a warning from‌‍ Kihano resonated louder‌‌ than ever.

Vlad​‌ shuddered strongly at‍‍‌ the sound of‍⁠‌ Kihano’s voice echoing‌‍ like thunder in​​ his head.

[The⁠⁠‍ moment you even⁠ take one of⁠‍ those cups, you’ll‍​ be in real​‍‌ trouble.]

‘Why?’⁠⁠‌

[Look‍​ around you.]

There’s⁠‌ a kind of​‌⁠ atmosphere that can‌⁠‍ only be recognized​ through experience.

And‍‍‌ in that sense,⁠⁠‌ there was no‌ one better than‍​ Kihano to quickly⁠‌ understand the situation.‍⁠

For‍⁠ a hero like​‌ him, the danger‍‌‌ represented by the‍​‌ women was like‍ a calamity that‌ pursued him like‌ a shadow.

[It‍⁠‍ seems that the⁠⁠ sinister prediction of‌‌​ the cat refers​​‍ to this situation.]⁠‍

‘…’‍⁠⁠

Prophecies⁠ and revelations that‍‍⁠ are only understood⁠​‌ by living in​​‌ the moment.

Vlad,​ with the habit‍⁠⁠ of looking around⁠ the room, finally‍‌ noticed that Zemina​​ and Alicia seemed‌⁠ somewhat strange.

“I’m⁠‍ very glad that‍ nothing happened.”

Vlad,⁠ who lived in​‌ the alleys, knew​⁠ it well.

That⁠ there are occasions‍ when one must⁠‍⁠ follow the criterion⁠​ of instinct more⁠‍ than reason.

“Please⁠​‍ share what you⁠ said. I’ll be‌ leaving now.”

Vlad‌​ raised his hands‌⁠‌ as if he​ wouldn’t grab anything.‍‍​

The⁠⁠‌ movements in which‍‍ he tried to‌⁠‍ quickly drop the​⁠ two glasses of⁠ water in front‍ of him were‍ more agile than⁠​ ever.

“Aren’t⁠​ you going to‍ drink this?”

“I’ll‌ go down and​ drink.”

“This‌⁠‍ is for you.”‌‌

“Thank​‍‌ you for your‍⁠‍ consideration. But I have something urgent⁠ to attend to.”⁠‌

Pickpockets‌​ must have tact.⁠​

Now,​ is this a moment when it’s​‌ okay to approach​ or not?

And‍​ Vlad was one‍ of the pickpockets‍⁠ who survived until‌​​ now.

“I’ll‍⁠⁠ come to see​ you later.”

The⁠ blond knight bowed⁠​ politely as the‌‍ door closed quietly.‌⁠​

The‌⁠‍ two women moistened‍‌‍ their lips with⁠​ their tongue as⁠ if disappointed by​ his clean exit,‌⁠ which no one⁠⁠​ could criticize.

Vlad,‍​ who didn’t ignore⁠ the warnings directed‌ at him, was⁠‌ a man who‍‌‌ deserved to survive.​​​

***​

[I​ need to be‍​‍ kind to that‌‍ cat. He’s a really helpful guy.]​​⁠

‘I​ know, right.’

Vlad’s​ movements as he​⁠ descended the stairs​ were swift, as‌⁠​ if he had‌⁠‍ just escaped from‍​ hell.

Even⁠⁠⁠ as he descended⁠‌​ the stairs, Vlad‍‍​ recalled the previous‍ situation and could‍ discern the kind​ of tension he​⁠ felt.

[But‍​‍ you’re quite used⁠⁠ to such a situation, aren’t you?]‌

“This‍ isn’t the first⁠‍ time I’ve experienced‌‌ something like this.”‍‍

In​ response to Kihano’s‍ question, Vlad shook‌⁠ his head from‌ side to side‍ as if old⁠‍ memories were coming⁠⁠ to mind.

‘Zemina​‌​ has grabbed dozens‌⁠‌ of girls by‍ the hair until‌ now.’

[No‌ wonder that girl⁠ doesn’t seem easily‌‍ overcome.]

Although‌‍ facing a noble,‌ Zemina could defend‌⁠ herself because she‌​ had enough experience.‍

The‌ girl’s struggle to‍⁠​ stay by his​​ side was as‌⁠ intense as the‍‌‍ boy’s struggle to⁠‌⁠ rise.

‘But​ why with Lady‌ Alicia…?’

However,​‌‌ Vlad still didn’t‌‍​ understand why there​ was tension between‌ the noble Alicia‌‍‌ and Zemina.

Vlad​‍ was not oblivious​‌ to the signals⁠‌‍ between men and‌‍ women, which only‍‌⁠ made him feel‌​‌ more puzzled.

[Now​⁠‌ is the time‍⁠ for you to⁠‍​ recognize your own‌ worth.]

Did‌‍ noble Alicia have‍ any reason to‌‍​ confront Zemina, a woman from the​‌‍ lower districts?

And​‌⁠ that question was‌​‌ answered by the‍‌ sight Vlad was‌‌ now witnessing.

“…”​

The⁠‌ merchants rose in⁠ unison at Vlad’s⁠⁠​ appearance.

Seeing⁠‌ them rise like⁠​‍ waves, Vlad was‍‍ momentarily speechless.

[From‍⁠ now on, your‍ worth cannot be⁠ evaluated solely by⁠ your swordsmanship.]

The​ merchants bowed their⁠‍ heads as they‍ looked at Aureo,⁠​ a knight and⁠‌ noble.

Even​​ Harven, in the‍⁠ distance, tipped his​ captain’s hat.

Vlad​ was momentarily speechless‌​ at the fact⁠ that he had‌ created the entire‌‍⁠ scene he was‌⁠‍ witnessing.

Never‌​‌ before had the‍‍​ staircase to the​ first floor, which⁠​⁠ he had always‌ overlooked, seemed as‍ high as it‍ did today.

***‌‍

Harven​ and Otar rise⁠‍‌ following Vlad’s gesture.⁠​⁠

Seeing⁠‍ them, the eyes‌‌ of the surrounding‍ merchants sparkled with‌‌ interest.

Some⁠ of the cleverest‍ merchants were already⁠ slipping bribes instead​‌⁠ of tips into⁠ Ned’s pocket.

“What‍‌‍ are these people​ doing here?”

“Well,​‍ because the noble​​⁠ Vlad Aureo…”

“Don’t​ pull my leg,⁠⁠ before I take‍⁠ away your cane.”‍

The‍ men who ascended⁠ to Vlad’s room.‌⁠​

Although‌ Harven’s words were⁠ rough, he couldn’t‍ help but smile‌ shyly at seeing⁠ Vlad pull a chair for him.⁠

Although​ their positions may‌⁠ have changed, their‍ relationship didn’t seem‍ to have changed‍‌ at all.

“The⁠‌ rumor that the‌⁠​ elves have settled​ in Deirmar has⁠⁠​ already spread throughout‍ the north. Furthermore,​ it has also​ become known that​ they severed relations‌⁠ with the Count​‍ of Vitskaya.”

As⁠ Harven said, one​⁠​ of the rumors​⁠‍ causing a stir​‌‌ in the North‍‍ these days was‌‍ about the elves.​

The⁠‍​ elves severed their‍‌‍ relationship with Count‌‌‍ Vitskaya, with whom⁠⁠‌ they had been​ doing business, and‌‍ left alone.

The‌‍‍ eyes of the‍‍⁠ watching merchants had‍ already turned red.‍

“After‌​ selling drugs, that​ was to be⁠​‍ expected.”

“In‌ any case, the‌ merchants are now​⁠ very interested in​‌ the elves in‍​ Deirmar. And it’s‍ said that you​ brought them.”

“I‌‌⁠ didn’t exactly bring​ them…”

Although⁠ he hadn’t brought⁠‌⁠ them, it was‍ true that they⁠‍​ had followed him.‍​

In‍⁠⁠ any case, it‌ was true that‍‌ Vlad had some‍ influence over the‌​‍ elves.

“Moreover,⁠ there are the​‌ dwarves, right? That’s‌​ also significant.”

“Why?”‌⁠

This‍⁠‍ time, Otar responded⁠​‍ to Vlad’s question,​ not Harven.

“Look⁠ at this.”

“What’s‍‍ special about this​​ axe?”

A dark axe was‍ gently pushed toward‌​ Vlad’s side.

Vlad⁠​ unconsciously grabbed the​‌ axe and was⁠‍‍ startled for a moment when he⁠⁠‍ felt a heavy​⁠‍ sensation enveloping his⁠ palm.

“It’s​‌ good, isn’t it?​ Even knights covet‍‍​ it.”

A simple axe, made‍​ purely to be‍ functional, without adornments.‌‌‍

However,‌⁠‍ unlike its appearance,‌‌ the feeling in‌‍​ the hand was⁠⁠ that of a masterpiece, recognizable only‍ to those who​⁠ wielded it.

“The⁠ dwarves didn’t bring⁠ their ships here‌ by chance. They​‍ tested some trade⁠‌ goods, and their‍ quality is impressive.”‍‌‌

Vlad​⁠​ knew well that⁠ Harven was not‌‌ one to exaggerate‍⁠​ or lie.

But​⁠‍ now, using gestures​​⁠ to explain, it​​‍ was easy to​‍ imagine the impact​‍ those trade goods⁠‍ had caused.

“Some‍‍​ merchants I know‌​‍ say they can’t​‍​ be compared with​⁠‍ the weapons from‍ the West, which​‍‌ are jealously guarded.​​ Of course, there’s​‍‌ a big difference​‍‍ between something made‍​⁠ by forced slaves⁠‍‌ and something made​‍​ by artisans.”

The⁠‍ cavalry of the⁠​ West was superior​‍ not only because⁠‌ of their skills,⁠​⁠ but also because⁠⁠ of the excellent‌⁠ weapons they possessed.‌

However,‌⁠​ the weapons brought‍ by the dwarves⁠ from Nidavellir were‌‌ made by artisans,⁠ not slaves, and‍ the difference was⁠⁠⁠ obvious.

“And‍ those dwarves, whenever⁠‍ they could, would⁠‌ get drunk and⁠‌‌ mention your name​‌⁠ and Sir Joseph’s.​‌ Honestly, with all‌ this…”

Harven‌‌ gently took the‌​⁠ cane brought by⁠‌⁠ Otar, shrugged, and⁠​ said.

“Even‌​‌ if it were‍​ me, I would​⁠‍ come here. Don’t‌​ you think?”

“…”‌

After​ hearing Harven’s words,‍⁠ Vlad could vaguely⁠ realize what position⁠ he was currently‍⁠ in.

A position where one‍ doesn’t make the⁠​ decisions but can‌‌ have significant influence.⁠

Even‌ amid the great‍‍ concentric waves, the⁠‍ person who would‍⁠ be at the​ center was a man named Vlad.​‌

“…You​ told me before⁠ when you handed‍‍⁠ me the boat.”⁠​‌

This​‍ could be my​⁠‌ chance.”

Vlad,⁠‌​ who had struck‍‌ a deal with‌‌ the Kannor family‍ along with a boat worth 200⁠ gold coins, spoke‍ to Harven.

Now​‌ it’s your chance‌⁠ to change your‍⁠⁠ life.

“But‌​‍ in my view,​⁠ it seems that‌ moment has also‌‌ come for you.”​​​

Harven,⁠‌‌ who picked up​⁠​ his now polished‍ captain’s hat, looked‍‌‍ at Vlad and⁠⁠ smiled cautiously.

“This​⁠​ is an opportunity.‍​⁠ Right?”

So​ far, Vlad had‌​ relied on the​ wind and waves‌‍ created by others.‌‌‍

But‍‌ now he knew⁠ he had the​‍ chance to make⁠ them himself.

Vlad,‍ who had been‍‍‌ lost in his​⁠‌ thoughts for a while, looked at⁠​‌ Harven smiling at​ him and silently‍‍ nodded.

***⁠⁠

“At‌‌‍ least you’ve arrived⁠⁠‍ on time.”

After⁠‌ finishing his work‍ at the Smile‍‍‌ of the Rose,‍ Vlad visited the⁠‌ mayor’s office in‌ Soara, where Rutiger⁠ was, as he​​⁠ had mentioned during​ the day.

“The​ furniture has changed‍⁠ a lot.”

“They​ say that’s exactly‌ what the mayor‍‍​ did here as‍‍ soon as he‍​​ took office.”

The​⁠ cabinet that carefully⁠‍ contained liquor bottles​ was adorned with​ paintings and sculptures‍⁠‍ of unknown significance.‌

Looking⁠⁠ at the mayor’s‍‌​ office, where there‌​⁠ was no trace⁠‍ of Joseph anymore,⁠​ Vlad began to‍⁠ feel uncomfortable in​⁠‌ this place.

“Where’s⁠‌⁠ my mage? Didn’t⁠ you bring him‌‍⁠ with you?”

“He’s​‍‍ out of action.”‍​⁠

Rutiger​⁠ shook an empty⁠​ bottle next to‌‍ his desk and‍​⁠ chuckled playfully.

“His⁠⁠ limit is just⁠​ half a bottle​ of rum. Seems​ he’s not from‌ the North, unlike​ Dorothea.”

“Hmm.‌⁠ I see.”

The‌ method of confirming‍ someone’s origin from​‌ the North by‌​‌ their alcohol capacity⁠⁠​ is an ancient⁠ custom that has​⁠⁠ existed for a long time and⁠ is also a very reliable method.⁠​​

To​⁠‍ endure the cold‍ weather, people from‌​​ the North had⁠‌⁠ to get used⁠⁠‌ to alcohol, and​⁠ those who couldn’t‍ would have died⁠ a long time⁠ ago.

“Should​‌ we have a drink?”

“Thank⁠⁠ you.”

In⁠ the room where⁠ there were only​‌ the two of⁠ them, the large,‍‍‍ bright moon shone‍⁠‌ through the window.⁠‍⁠

Although⁠ many things around‍ them had changed,​ the landscape of⁠‌ that moment seemed​‌‌ the same, allowing⁠‍ Vlad to feel‌ a bit calmer.⁠⁠​

“Was⁠‍​ it from the‍ peanut days that​⁠ we first met?”⁠‍

“…Yes,‍‌ that’s right.”

There​ were bitter memories⁠ that came with‌‍ the taste of‌ alcohol on the​‍‌ tongue.

A scruffy boy who​⁠ immediately rejected the⁠ favor offered by⁠‌‌ the eldest son‍‍​ of the Bayezid‍ family.

Vlad’s​‍ mistakes towards the‍⁠⁠ nobility began at‍‌ that moment.

“When‌⁠ I first saw‍‌ you, I thought,‍ ‘Who’s this guy?’​⁠‌ I worried about​ Joseph, who had⁠‌​ worked hard to‌‌‍ bring you here.”​

However,‍ while Vlad frowned,⁠‌ Rutiger laughed heartily,‌‌⁠ as if the⁠‌ memory amused him.‌‍⁠

Though⁠​‍ he resembled Joseph,⁠ his laughter was⁠‌ more exuberant, which⁠⁠ made Vlad involuntarily‍‍ laugh too.

“It​‌⁠ was the same‌ during the dragon​⁠ hunt, you were⁠​‍ an interesting and‌​‌ fun guy.”

“Thank‌‌⁠ you for thinking‍‍‍ that way.”

As‍ their glasses emptied,‍​‍ their voices relaxed.‍‍

As​‍‍ he had just‌ said, Vlad and‌ Rutiger were comrades‌ who had been⁠⁠‌ through a lot‌​‍ together.

If‍ it weren’t for​‌‌ Joseph, the two​⁠ might have had​​⁠ a closer relationship‍‌ than they do‌ now.

“Yeah.​ Since I think‌​‍ so highly of‍​ you, you shouldn’t‍ hate me so​⁠‌ much.”

“…What⁠‌​ do you mean⁠​⁠ by that?”

Vlad,‍ who was laughing,​‍‌ set down his⁠ glass at Rutiger’s‌​ incomprehensible words, but‌​​ only dark shadows⁠​‍ covered his face.‍‍

“It‌ means that it’s‌‌‍ time to do‌​​ what’s been postponed.”⁠

Rutiger‍‌‍ starts saying something​⁠ different from his⁠⁠‌ usual temperament.

Vlad‍​ tried to see⁠‌⁠ his expression, but‍⁠‌ the shadows created⁠‌‍ by the moonlight​‍⁠ completely hid his‌‍ face.

“So,⁠⁠ at that time,⁠ I hope you‍‌ won’t refuse the⁠‌ peanuts I offer⁠‍ you, Vlad Aureo.”‌

Although⁠​‌ he couldn’t see⁠ his face, Vlad​ felt like he⁠‌​ knew what Rutiger’s​⁠ expression would be.​‍

A legitimate heir compelled​‍ to fulfill his​‍‍ duty.

Rutiger,‌ speaking of impending​⁠⁠ destruction, would probably​‍​ be smiling sadly​​ in the shadows‌‍ where no one⁠ could see him.⁠⁠‍

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