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Star-Embracing Swordmaster Chapter 225: When I Get Up Again (1)

Chapter 225: When I Get Up Again (1)

In‌​​ his office in‌ Sturma, Peter Bayezid⁠ was staring intently‍‌‍ at the man‌⁠⁠ before him.

Judging⁠​ by the fact‌ that the ink​‌​ on the pen‍⁠ he had set⁠‍ aside was still⁠ wet, it seemed​⁠‍ this client had‌‌​ arrived at an​‌ unexpected moment.

“If⁠ you wanted to‌ talk to me,⁠ you should have⁠​‍ made an appointment,​​‍ Agge.”

“The‍ situation is urgent.⁠‌ I have urgent⁠​‌ news to report.”‌‌

A man dressed in​​‌ poorly trimmed animal‍‌ skins, with colorful​‌‌ braids throughout his​ head.

Agge,⁠​⁠ from the Budart⁠ tribe, had a severe expression on‍ his face, not‌ even shaking off‌‍⁠ the snow that⁠‌ had accumulated on⁠ his shoulders.

“Alright,‌⁠ speak.”

As‌‌​ the son of⁠‌ the tribe chief,⁠‌‌ Agge was in​ a position to‍⁠‌ speak with Peter,​⁠‍ the head of‍ the Bayezid family.⁠​⁠

However,‍ Peter noticed the⁠​ seriousness in Agge’s‌⁠ expression, so he​‍‌ decided to skip‍​ the trivial details.‍⁠‍

“I​ don’t think we‍​ can survive this⁠ winter. Not just‍‌‍ my tribe, but​ the other tribes​‌⁠ as well.”

“Why?”⁠

It​ was common for‌⁠‌ barbarians to have‍ a hard time⁠⁠​ in winter when​ food was scarce.⁠‍‌

Their⁠​ original habit of​ looting also originated​​ for this reason.‌‌

However,⁠ Agge did not⁠‌‌ come simply to‍‌‌ say it was⁠ hard to survive⁠‍ due to a lack of food.⁠‌​

“The‍ monsters are rampant.”‍⁠

“Isn’t‍‍‌ that usually the‌​‌ case in winter?”⁠

“And‌⁠ also the dragons.‌‍ The ones you‍ call Lindworm.”

Beyond‌​ the snowy fields‌⁠ of the north,‍‌​ a dragon and⁠‍‍ monsters came from‌ a land humans‍ could not reach.‍

As​‌​ Peter said, it⁠ happened every year,‍‍​ but this time⁠ the number was‍​‍ much greater, and‍‍ it was a number the barbarians,‍‌ whose power was​‌​ weakened by the⁠​⁠ Dragon Hunters, could​​​ not dare to​​ handle.

“Dragons?⁠‍​ Like before?”

“It’s‌⁠ worse. Unlike then,⁠‌‌ this time it’s‍ not just one.”​‍

Peter’s​​ eyebrows arched when‌‍‍ he heard Agge‍​ say it wasn’t‍ just one dragon.‌

It‌‍ may have been​‍​ affected only when⁠⁠ the pieces of‌‌‌ Ravnoma moved, but​ in the current⁠​​ situation, there was‌‌ no reason for‌ the dragons to‌⁠ rampage at the​⁠‌ same time.

“Are⁠‌ you sure about‍​⁠ that?”

“We⁠‌ have already lost‍​​ contact with two⁠‌​ tribes. They were⁠‌⁠ the ones furthest⁠ north.”

According​ to Agge, the‌‌ barbarians were now⁠​ moving south, unable​ to withstand the⁠⁠ pressure of the‍‌​ dragons and monsters‍‌ that had become‌ violent.

And⁠‌ this would not‍⁠​ be very good‍​⁠ news for Bayezid.⁠‌‍

“I⁠‌ can’t send troops⁠ to help you.⁠​‌ We are preparing‍ for war.”

“Then‍‌​ please at least​​​ accept the refugees.⁠​⁠ They want to​‌‍ take shelter within‌⁠ your walls.”

“I‌​‌ have no reason⁠‍ to do so.”⁠⁠

The‍⁠ refusal he gave⁠‌‌ was cold and​⁠ firm.

The​​‍ agreement between the‌ northern lords and‌ the barbarians was​​ solid, but it​ only intended to​​ respect the territory​‌​ they had, and​ there was no​ agreement to actively⁠‍ help something like​⁠‍ now.

“There⁠‌‍ is not enough​⁠⁠ space within the‌‍⁠ walls nor food​‍​ to feed my‌‍⁠ own subjects. What‍‌‍ you are asking​​ goes beyond the‍​ terms of the‌ agreement.”

“…”‌​

“Leave.⁠‌ Do not forget‍ my courtesy in‌​ tolerating your disrespect.”‍‌‌

Agge⁠⁠ bit his lip​‍‍ while looking at​‌⁠ Peter, who was​ holding his pen‍ again as if⁠‍ he had nothing‌‍⁠ more to say.⁠

There‍‍ was nothing wrong‍‍ with what he‌‍‌ said about not⁠ being able to‌ help, but still,⁠‌ the anger boiling‌ in his heart​​​ was something he‍ could do nothing⁠‌​ about.

“We⁠ gave up many‌⁠‌ things, but in⁠ the end, it⁠ remains the same.⁠ Nothing has changed.”‍‍

“…”‍‌‌

“Our‍ agreement will break.‌‌‌ Future generations will‍‌ face each other‌ again as we‌⁠ did.”

There‌​⁠ was a man⁠⁠⁠ who told me‍‍ we should no⁠​​ longer do that.‌​

A man who suggested‌⁠ we set aside‍ the hatred that⁠‌‍ had been accumulating‌ for some time​ and join hands​‌ for the sake‍ of the next‍⁠⁠ generation.

He⁠‌ was the man‌ who said that⁠‍ to do that,​​⁠ we must swallow​‌ a poison that‌​ is now difficult​ for us to‍ drink.

“Joseph‌⁠ Bayezid would have⁠‍ allowed us in.⁠‍ Because that is​​ what he did​ in the back‌‌ alleys of Soara.”‌​

“…Enough.”‍​​

“There‍ is no one‌ left in the⁠ north who extends⁠⁠​ a hand first.‌​‌ The winter has​ returned!”

“I‍‍ said enough!”

Bang!⁠​‌

A heavy silence invaded‌‌‌ the office accompanied‍ by a loud⁠​ noise.

However,​​ Peter’s bloodshot eyes​ were still wide‍ open as he‌‌ looked at Agge.​

“…I⁠⁠ thought he could​ do it. But‍​‍ it was a mistake.”

Agge,​​⁠ who looked at‌‌ the disheveled Peter,‍​‍ slowly backed away‍ and left the​⁠‌ office.

Because‍​​ he knew he​‍‍ could no longer​ communicate with him.‌​

He‍‌​ had sought a Bayezid who saw​⁠ them as equals,‌ but the only⁠ thing he carried​‍ away was the​ cold dividing line‍​ between their worlds.⁠​‌

“…”‌‍

Even‍ after Agge left,‌⁠‍ Peter remained there‍​ with clenched fists​‍ for a long⁠​​ time.

Although⁠ he had tried​‌ to be unyielding⁠ all his life,⁠⁠‍ this time it​‌ was difficult for⁠ him to calm‍ his emotions.

Seeing​​ the traces his‌⁠‌ unfortunate son could‌‍ not achieve, Peter‌‍‌ realized that tonight⁠ he would need‍ a strong drink.​​

***​​

The‍ workers were busy‍‌ removing piles of‌​ stones and debris,⁠ as if they‍ wanted to erase⁠‌⁠ the nightmare of​‍ the previous night.​‌‌

However,⁠‍⁠ the scattered bloodstains​ and the half-collapsed⁠ mansion remained a heartbreaking sight.

Pablo,​ who was looking⁠⁠ at that figure⁠‌‌ before him, silently‌‌ gazed at the‍ window of the‍⁠ mansion that had‌​‌ not yet collapsed,⁠⁠ carrying his very⁠​ dented shield on‌⁠ his back.

“He⁠‌ still hasn’t woken⁠‌⁠ up.”

“It’s⁠ a miracle he’s​​⁠ still alive. He​ was pierced through​‌ the chest.”

Unlike⁠‌ the bed that‌ seemed soft, the​​ room had cracks‍ in all the‌‍ walls.

The‍ disheveled appearance resembled‌​ Vlad, who was⁠‌ currently lying in‍⁠‍ the bed, and​‍ it seemed to​‌ inexplicably increase the‍‍ feeling of desolation.⁠‍

“They⁠⁠‌ say even bad‍ luck is luck.​ I really didn’t​⁠ think he would‍ survive.”

“You⁠‍ say that, but⁠​‌ I saw you‌⁠ taking great care‍⁠⁠ of him.”

“…That’s​ because I swore​ before God I would do that‌ in front of​ the sick!”

Pedro‌ shouted, unable to‍⁠‍ contain his growing‌‍⁠ anger, but the⁠‌​ hand he showed​‌⁠ to Vlad at‌‍‌ that urgent moment‌ was sincere.

Although⁠‌‍ he was a former Inquisitor, he‍ could not use⁠​⁠ healing techniques, but‌⁠​ if it were⁠‌⁠ not for his⁠‌ skilled treatment, Vlad‌‌⁠ would already be⁠‍ in a coffin.​

“Even‍‌​ so, I hope‍ he recovers soon.‍‍ The servants are‍⁠​ looking at us⁠⁠​ strangely.”

“Mmm.⁠ That’s something that⁠⁠⁠ can’t be helped.”⁠‌‌

The‍ mansion of Arnstein,‍ which was almost​⁠ half destroyed, was‍​ like a deep⁠​‍ scar left in​ the city of‍‌⁠ Valletta.

The​⁠ broken flags, the​⁠‌ collapsed walls, and‌‌ the knights and​ soldiers who died⁠‍​ in the attack‍ were damages that⁠ could only be​‌‍ healed after a long time and‍​ were costly losses.​‍‍

And‌​ the fact that​‍ Joseph’s betrayal was‍‌ at the center‌‌‌ of all this​ made the group,‍ who had not‍‌ yet left the‍ mansion, feel increasingly​​⁠ uncomfortable.

“Didn’t‍⁠‌ you notice anything?​⁠​ You said you‍​ were together all‌⁠ this time.”

“Not‍​ at all. I can say for⁠‍‍ certain that regarding​​​ the mystery, there‌‍ were no indications.”‌​

If‌​⁠ it had been​‍ said by an‌​ ordinary beast man,​‍ he would not‌‍ have believed it.⁠⁠

However,⁠ Pedro, who had‌⁠ worked with Nibelun,‌⁠‍ knew very well‍ that he did⁠​ not lie, as‍ he was a fairly simple and​‍​ honest person.

“He​‌‌ was a very‌ intelligent man. One​ of the best‌ in the north.”​

Pedro‍ slowly scratched his‌‌‍ chin, recalling Joseph⁠​‍ who had faced⁠​​ him.

The‍⁠ second son of‌⁠ Bayezid, who was⁠​ ingenious enough to​⁠ oust him from‌‌‌ his position in⁠ Soara for a long time.

With‌‌‌ that ingenuity, it‌ was easy to⁠‌⁠ deceive a foolish​⁠​ cat and a young dragon.

“…Well,‌​‍ I was a bastard. So was⁠‍ that guy.”

However,‌​ even if he‌ was such a talented person, he‌ eventually fell into‍ a dark temptation‌​​ and could not⁠‍ guess what was‍ happening in the​​ world.

“Where​ are you going?”⁠⁠

“Why?​‍‍ Do I have‌​ to inform you‍ every time I go somewhere?”

“No,‍‌ but…”

He‍‍ wanted to be‍‌‍ in company because‌‌ he felt uncomfortable⁠ being alone, but‍​‍ he only received⁠​ the sharp criticism⁠ of an old​⁠ grouch.

Pedro⁠‍ grabbed the creaking​ doorknob, turned it,‌⁠ and walked alone‌​ down the hall,‌ sighing and muttering‌‍ to himself.

“I‍​ never thought I’d​‍‍ grow old and‌ have to care‌ for dragons.”

From​ Vlad, who was‍​‌ unconscious, to Radu,⁠‍ who had now‌‌ aged.

Pedro‌‍‍ left the room‌‍‌ and walked down​ the hall, lamenting​⁠‌ how his life‌‍​ had turned out,‍​​ and began to⁠⁠‍ walk quickly.

In‍​ this mansion full​ of uncomfortable glances,‍​​ Pedro was the‌⁠​ only one who‌⁠‌ took action for‍ the children of​ Dragulia, who had​⁠ no one to​ care for them.​‌

***⁠​

It‍ was an autumn‍⁠​ landscape.

Below,​​‌ the wheat fields​ were a bountiful​ gold, and on‌ the hill where⁠‍ they sat, the⁠​​ red leaves fell‍ abundantly.

The‌⁠ sight of the⁠‍⁠ World Mother Tree⁠‍‍ in Kihano’s world‌‍ was something that​ would make anyone​ smile, but Vlad‌‍ simply sat there,⁠ melancholy.

“Why​⁠‌ did he leave?”‍​⁠

[Only​⁠​ he knows.]

It‌ was a quiet‍ hill where only‍​​ the sound of⁠‍‌ the wind could‌ be heard, but‌ Vlad was not​⁠ the only one​ sitting there.

Although‌⁠⁠ his face was‍​ still not visible,​‍‌ a man with‌‍⁠ brown hair was⁠‍ sitting next to‌⁠​ Vlad.

[It‍ is almost impossible‌ to fully understand‍ another being. Such​​ are the encounters​‌⁠ between worlds.]

“…”‌

Hearing‍⁠ Kihano’s words, Vlad‍⁠ buried his head‍ between his knees.‍‍

Although⁠ he knew he⁠​⁠ was trying to​‍‌ console him, the‍⁠ farewell of last⁠⁠ night was too‌‍ terrible for those‌‌​ words to offer⁠ any comfort.

Vlad,​‌ who buried his​​ head deeply as‌⁠⁠ if he did‌ not want to‍ see anything, only‍ reproached himself for‍‌ not knowing anything‌‌​ until this happened,​ and blamed Joseph‌ for not saying‌‌‌ anything during that‍ time.

“I’m⁠‌ tired. There is‌⁠​ no end. I can’t rest.”

[…I​ understand.]

Vlad’s​⁠‍ desire to reach⁠‍ the stars was‍ pure, but nothing⁠ in the world​‌ lasts forever.

Every‌​⁠ time he climbed​​ a flight of‌​⁠ stairs, Vlad grew⁠ exhausted, and every⁠ time he defeated‌⁠ someone one by‍‌ one, a part‍‌ of his soul⁠⁠ was torn away.‌

And‌ now, having lost‍ someone he trusted,⁠‍ it was understandable‌‌⁠ that Vlad felt​ downcast.

[If‌​‌ you need to‍ rest, rest. If‍‍‌ you want to​ run away, run⁠ away. No one‌ can force you‍ to do anything.]⁠

Kihano⁠‌‍ did not press​​‌ Vlad.

He​ only told him⁠‍‌ to rest as​ much as he⁠‍‌ wanted.

Vlad‌ had fled to​ his world because​​ he could not‌‌ bear his own,‌⁠‍ and Kihano was‌⁠​ there to support⁠ him.

“…Can‍ I really do‍ that?”

[Of‌‌ course.]

Kihano‌‌ patted Vlad on​⁠‌ the back while‌‌ looking at the⁠⁠ twilight in the‍ distance.

[It’s​⁠ okay.]

Red⁠⁠⁠ maple leaves fluttering​ amidst the autumn‌​ landscape.

Today’s​​ twilight seen under‌‍ the World Mother‍⁠​ Tree, which is‌‍‍ no longer there,⁠⁠‌ still remained despite⁠ the passage of​‌​ time.

[Because⁠‍‍ the only thing​ you have to⁠‌‍ do is get‍‍‍ up again at‍ any time.]

You​​⁠ are still young,‌ and your time‍ continues to flow‌⁠ smoothly.

Not​ like my time,‍⁠ which I cannot​⁠ reverse or move‍‌ forward.

Your​​⁠ time, which can​ go anywhere because‌​ it flows, will‍ not pass in⁠ vain even in​‍ this moment of‍ worry.

“…The⁠‌ sound of the‍ wind is pleasant.”​​‍

[It‌​‌ is a sound‌ that can only​​ be heard when⁠​ the surroundings are‍ silent.]

Kihano‍ and Vlad sat‍⁠ in the same⁠‍‍ place under the⁠‍⁠ bright red maple‌⁠ for a long‍‍ time.

In‍‍ this place filled​‍ only with the‌‍ wind, there was‍​ no Joseph who⁠ betrayed him, nor‍‌ Frausen who stabbed​​​ him, only Kihano‌ waiting patiently.

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