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Star-Embracing Swordmaster Chapter 78: Choices made by a child (2)

Chapter 78: Choices made by a child (2)

“Raise​ your face.”

Vlad​‍ frowned disapprovingly as‍ Dorothea forcefully lifted​‌‍ his face, but⁠‍ he couldn’t help⁠⁠ it.

“Don’t⁠‌⁠ paint yourself in‍⁠‍ the face.”

“Do⁠​‍ you want to‍‌ end up a headless corpse?”

“That’s‌​‌ why you even⁠ wore a helmet.”​⁠

“You​‌​ told me not‌‌ to speak informally.”⁠

Red‍ engravings etched into⁠⁠ the armor.

As​ if that weren’t⁠​​ enough, Dorothea brought​‌ a small brush⁠​ close to Vlad’s‌​ face.

Just​⁠ as the Iron⁠ Ball Knights wielded​ magical torches, Dorothea’s⁠ measure was to‌ block the cold⁠ that Lindworm would‍ emit.

“Why⁠​⁠ are you doing‌‍​ this to me‌ only?”

“Because​‍‍ you’ll be the⁠⁠‍ last to run.”​⁠

Rutiger’s‌‌‍ knights, who observed​⁠ Vlad from the​ side, just shrugged⁠⁠​ as if they‍‌ had no other‌‌⁠ choice.

“There’s​‍ nothing you can​​ do. Your horse‌ is the fastest.”‍

“You’re‍ Bayezid’s best dragon​‌‍ hunter, so you‌‍ should be able‌ to handle this.”‌⁠‍

The​ knights beside him​⁠ seemed to find⁠‍ it amusing to‌‌​ watch the boy’s‌⁠ increasingly reddening features​ while making jokes.‌‌

“I’ll‍ say it again.‌⁠ Look at the‌‌​ map here.”

As⁠ Dorothea was drawing‍‌ on the boy’s​ face, Rutiger’s lieutenant‌ unfolded a clean​ map and pressed⁠‍‍ his finger on⁠‍ the marked points.​⁠⁠

“The‌ blacksmiths and we⁠‌ will only be⁠‍​ able to take‌ it up to‍⁠​ this point here.​‌‌ Then, from this​ moment on, it’s‌‍‍ up to you.”⁠‍

There‌ were countless lines​​ drawn on the‌ map the aide‌‍‍ pointed to.

It​‌‌ was a trail⁠ left by people‌⁠‌ who must have‌​‌ thought about how​‌ to lure the⁠​ dragon.

“Until​ then, we’ll avoid⁠‌​ the wind behind⁠ the knights. Keep‍‌​ in formation.”

“Got‌‌​ it.”

It⁠⁠ was the operation​⁠ scheme that had‌ been reiterated time‌‌‌ and again, but‍‍⁠ Rutiger’s aide didn’t‌ seem satisfied with​⁠‌ just that.

“If⁠ it drags me‌ up to this⁠ point, Mr. Rutiger‌⁠ will come rushing⁠ out of his​⁠ hiding place. At⁠⁠‌ the same time,⁠ Valkov’s lance will​ also fly from​ above.”

Upon⁠​​ hearing the aide’s⁠ words, Vlad turned​ his gaze and‌‌‌ looked at the⁠ knight in front⁠‍ of him.

A steel-clad knight carrying⁠⁠ a bunch of‌ short spears on‍ his back. Valkov​ with the lance.​

He​⁠ knew from Ramund‍⁠⁠ that aura could⁠ be used in​ various ways, but​​‍ this was the‍⁠ first time he‌ had seen someone‌ using aura on‍ a throwing weapon.​

Indeed,​ the world was‍‍ wide, and there⁠‌‌ were many people.‍​‍

“So⁠⁠ your role is⁠‌‍ the most important‍⁠ in this plan.”​⁠

“I⁠⁠‌ think I’ve heard‍‍‍ that hundreds of⁠‍ times already.”

A terrain that suddenly‍​ narrows like a bottleneck, with hills​⁠ on both sides.‍

The⁠⁠​ plan was to‌‌‌ lead them to‌​ a place where⁠ they couldn’t easily​‌ retreat, and then‍‌‍ Rutiger would block​‌ Lindworm’s advance from‍ the ground while​ Valkov would shoot‌‍‌ a lance from‌ the top of​⁠‌ the hill.

If‍ you simply drag⁠ Lindworm to the​‌‍ point planned by‍ Vlad, you can‍‌⁠ successfully subdue it.​⁠

“So,⁠⁠ any questions?”

“I‍⁠‌ have none.”

“Alright,‍‌ just do what’s⁠ right.”

Rutiger’s‌​‌ aide was almost‍​ exhausted from seeing⁠​​ the boy who​‌‍ didn’t lose his​ bold attitude despite‌‍ being at the⁠‌ center of the‌ operation.

“…If​‌⁠ we succeed, those⁠ people don’t have‍​ to die, right?”​⁠

“Of‍⁠ course.”

In⁠ response to Vlad’s‍ question, the aide⁠‍‍ nodded briskly.

At​⁠‍ the end of⁠⁠​ the boy’s line‍ of sight, there⁠‌ were barbarians lying​‍⁠ on the ground⁠⁠ due to the‌ cruel hands of⁠ the Dragon Slayer‍ Knights.

Bait‌⁠​ is not something⁠ you get and‍ use when you⁠‌ need it.

The‍​​ right way to​​​ use bait would​‌‍ be to catch​‍ it in advance‌ and then use​⁠‍ it.

Therefore,⁠‍⁠ Mirshea had prepared‌​‍ in advance a bait to lure⁠‌ Lindworm.

Vlad⁠⁠ looked at Agge,⁠⁠ who clenched his​⁠ teeth behind him,⁠⁠⁠ unable to contain⁠⁠ his anger.

Son​​‌ of a tribe‌⁠ leader chasing a spirit horse and⁠⁠ a ruthless barbarian‌‍⁠ who attacked the‍​ people of Bayezid.‌

However,⁠⁠ their actions were⁠ meant to save‍​ the members of‌ their tribe.

“…Even⁠​ when things go‌ wrong, it always⁠ ends up like‌​ this.”

And‌​ now, the baits‍‌​ who were captured​⁠ by the Dragon‌​ Slayer Knights and⁠‍ sat powerless in‍‌ the cold snowfield​‌​ said they were‌‍‍ members of the⁠ Budart tribe.

If‌​‌ the people of‌⁠​ the North fail,​⁠ their blood and⁠ screams will become‍ bait to lure‌ Lindworm.

Roar!‌

In‍‍​ the distance, beyond‍⁠‍ the white horizon,‍​⁠ the roar of​ the fallen dragon​ began to be⁠​‌ heard.

“Yes.‍‍‌ It’s coming this​‌‌ way!”

Rutiger’s‌ lieutenant applauded to‍ distract the knights⁠​‍ and turned his​‍ head to look​​⁠ at his master.​​⁠

At‍⁠ his signal, the⁠‌ young black-haired man​ nodded.

“Alright!”‌

The​‌⁠ dragon knights set⁠ their horses spinning​‍⁠ at the signal‍⁠ to begin.

“…”‍⁠

Vlad‌‍​ lowered the front​⁠ plate of his‍‌‌ engraved helmet and⁠​ made eye contact​‌⁠ with those who‌‍‌ looked at him.‍‌‍

Dorothea⁠⁠​ began to recite.​​

Rutiger‌​ and Ramund nodded.‌

And‌‍ even Mirshea of‍‌ the Dragon Slayer​‌⁠ Knights watched him​ from afar with⁠ a slight smile.‍⁠

“Let’s‍⁠​ go, Noir.”

Neighing—‌‌‌

The‌​ black horse named⁠ by the boy‍‌ began to neigh‍​ with its hooves.‌

Behind‍‌​ the tail of​⁠ the black horse,​‌ white snow fell.‍‍⁠

***‌‌

Two‌‍⁠ days ago, Bernhem‍ Fortress.

There‍‍‍ was a piece‍‍‍ of white paper⁠ illuminated by a flickering candle.

“The⁠ name is Vlad.⁠‍ He is 17‌‍ years old. His⁠⁠​ birthplace is Soara‍ in the county‌ of Bayezid. What’s​ special is that‍⁠⁠ he is said​ to come from​​​ a poor neighborhood.”‌‍‍

“Hmm.​‌ Is that so?”‍​

Mirshea​‌‌ frowned as she⁠‌ listened to the⁠ report through the‍⁠‍ crystal ball.

“Soara…‌⁠​ Soara.”

Blond⁠​ hair and blue‌‍ eyes.

And⁠‍​ the heartbeat she⁠‌​ could feel as‍​ soon as she​‍⁠ saw him.

The‍ moment their eyes‍ met, Mirshea could‌‍‌ sense an instinctive‍‍⁠ premonition, but the⁠ circumstances surrounding the​​ boy were subtly‍⁠ altering her judgment.⁠

“He​ was born too​‌‍ far away.”

“That’s‍‌‍ right.”

“And⁠⁠ he was born‍‍ in such a lowly place.”

“…”‍⁠

It’s⁠‍‍ said that a ripe seed will‌‍ bloom anywhere, but‌ the background surrounding⁠‌⁠ the boy was‌‍‌ so lowly that​‍ it seemed rough.⁠‌‍

Had​‍​ the noble seed‌​ really spread to⁠​ places like this?⁠

“I⁠‍ don’t know.”

A map of the⁠‍ North on the‍ desk.

And​‍​ a sheet of‍​ paper spread over‍‍ the map.

Mirshea⁠‍‍ frowned and tapped⁠ the paper with‌ Vlad’s personal information‍ written on it.⁠​‍

However,‌​​ no matter how⁠‌ much Mirshea insisted,⁠ the report written​‍⁠ in ink provided‍ no further information‍‌​ about the boy.‌

“I‌‌⁠ can’t be sure​‌ with just this.​ I’d like to‌ know a bit​‍ more.”

The​ assistant’s expression began​‍‌ to cloud over​​‌ as Mirshea said​‌ she wanted more⁠‍ specific information.

“…That’s​‍​ it.”

The⁠​‌ assistant, hesitating for‌ a moment, had⁠ no choice but​⁠‍ to give his‍‍‍ hesitant response as⁠​ he looked into‍​‍ Mirshea’s eyes that‌ were colder than‌‌‌ ice.

“We⁠ were able to‍ find out what‌⁠‌ the boy named​‌ Vlad was doing​​⁠ outside, but we​‌ couldn’t uncover his⁠​ movements within Soara.”‌‍

“Why?⁠‌ Most spies would​​ have spread out‌​ in the north.”⁠‍‍

Mirshea​‍‍ seemed puzzled by⁠‌ the assistant’s report.‌‍⁠

Now⁠ is the time‌‍ when people in‌​‌ the West are⁠ rampant, but originally,‌‍ the region that‌⁠‌ most worried the​‌​ royal family and‍‍ the central government‍​‌ was the North.‍​

This⁠⁠⁠ is because the‍​⁠ North, united through⁠⁠ strong regionalism centered⁠‍‌ on the steelworker‍ Timur Baranov, was⁠⁠‍ building its own​⁠ territory to the‌​ point where it⁠ would not be⁠ surprising if it⁠⁠‍ broke away from⁠⁠‍ the empire’s sphere​‌​ at any moment.​

“Since‌​⁠ the new mayor‍‍​ of Soara took⁠ office, we all‌‌ turned a blind​‌⁠ eye. It seems‌‌‌ they have managed⁠‍‌ to firmly control‌⁠⁠ the city using‌⁠ the recent disappearance​​ incident as justification.”​⁠

Though⁠⁠ Joseph couldn’t wield​​​ a sword, he⁠‍‌ was also a person who understood‌‍ the sword better⁠⁠ than anyone else.‌⁠

The​ sword’s tip must​‍ be sharp and‌‍ flexible enough to⁠ reach anywhere.

Joseph’s​ influence, which expanded⁠ considerably based on⁠​‌ an incident, was⁠​ constantly seizing Soara​ and devouring it.‍⁠

“…The‍‍‌ two brothers of‌​‌ Bayezid are very‍ capable.”

“My‌⁠ apologies.”

Mirshea‌​ looked at the‍‍‌ assistant who bowed‌ his head, took‌‌‌ out a cigarette‍‍ from his pocket,‌ lit it with‌ a candle, and​‌ soon the thick‌‌‌ smoke it emitted​‌ began to fill​⁠ the room.

“They’re‌‍ both capable, but‍⁠‍ there’s only one​‍ place they can​‌ rise to…”

Tap,‍‍‌ tap, tap.

Only‍‍ the sound of‍⁠ Mirshea tapping the‍ desk resonated in‍ the room.

Winners⁠​‍ get what they⁠⁠ want, losers lose‌​‌ everything.

This‍‍ would be especially‍​ true in the‌‌‌ case of succession⁠ competition among nobles.⁠⁠‌

Rutiger​ and Joseph were‍‌ people who had‌ been placed on⁠⁠ an inevitable battlefield‌⁠ from the moment​​ they were born.⁠

“He‌⁠‌ might shake things‌‍‌ up a bit.”‌​‍

As‌‌ united as the​‍ North may be,​ surely there would‌ be gaps one‌⁠ could slip through.​

And‍ Mirshea seemed to‌​ see the gap.‍‌

Rustle-‌

The​‌ map of the​‌ North that was​‌ on the desk⁠‌⁠ seemed blurry, shrouded‍ in Mirshea’s cigarette‍⁠⁠ smoke.

***​​

“Even‌ in our case,‌ we ended up‌ sacrificing people. It⁠ wasn’t my intention,‍‍​ but…”

Ramund,​ recalling memories from⁠‌‍ long ago, crossed‍⁠​ his arms and‍ sighed.

“In​⁠ the end, we​ caught the guy​​‍ who was attacking‍‍ the village, so⁠ in terms of‍⁠⁠ method, it wouldn’t‍ be much different‌‌ from the Dragon‍⁠‌ Slayer Knights who‍​​ used barbarians as‍ bait.”

A few decades ago,‌ there was a Lindworm that appeared‍⁠‌ during the cold‍‌ weather.

Ramund’s⁠ and Bayezid’s knights,‌ who were young⁠​ knights at the‌‍‍ time, could only‌ successfully subdue Lindworm​​ while it was‌‌‌ busy chewing on‍ villagers.

In⁠ the end, there⁠ wouldn’t be much⁠​ difference with the​‍‍ current method adopted‍‍‌ by the Dragon‍ Slayer Knights when​ it comes to‍ capturing it by⁠ sacrificing someone.

“…Since​⁠ we can’t catch‍‌‌ up, we ended⁠‍⁠ up having to‍‍ set a trap.”‍‌

Rutiger‌​ held his head‍⁠⁠ and started to​‌​ worry.

“If⁠⁠‌ we don’t catch‍ the dragon, we‍‌‌ can use it‍​​ as an excuse‍‌⁠ to sit here.”⁠

Dorothea​ began to infer‌ the movements of​ the Dragon Slayer‍ Knights in a calm tone, as​‍​ expected of a mage and Rutiger’s​‍​ advisor.

As‌‌ she said, it‌​‌ was impossible to​ predict how the⁠‍ cause would develop⁠⁠ if the opportunity‍‍⁠ to kill the‍ Dragon Slayer Knights‍‌​ was eliminated.

The⁠​​ Dragon Slayer Knights‌ were a group‍ that used the‌‍ name of the‌​‍ dragon as a shield and acted‌ with a central‌​⁠ intention.

“It​​ will take us⁠ a long time‍‌ to build a trap now, right?”‌⁠

“If‍⁠ you’re thinking of‍ bringing cattle or​ sheep from a nearby city, then‍⁠ yes.”

The‌⁠ aide, seeing Rutiger‍⁠ worried, cautiously spoke‍​‍ up.

“…Should​​ we capture the⁠​​ barbarians now? Or⁠ you can steal‍‍‌ the barbarians captured‌ by the Dragon​⁠ Slayer Knights.”

“Damn⁠​ it.”

In​⁠⁠ response to the‌ aide’s opinion, Rutiger‌ cursed quietly.

Whichever‍‍‍ you choose, the​ consequences will be‍​ severe.

After‌‍ all, the barbarians⁠⁠​ and the people‌​ from the North⁠‌​ mingle, and the⁠‍ idea of using‍‌‍ them as bait‌‍ would ultimately shatter‌‍⁠ the peace that​‍‍ had been delicately‌​​ established between the​ two.

Rutiger‍ thought that perhaps‌‍‌ this was the‌⁠ result intended by‍‌⁠ the central authority.‌​

“Let’s‌ leave it as‍​ a last resort.”​

But​​‍ Rutiger had to​⁠ consider all options.⁠

Because‍‍ that was the‍ duty they had‌ to assume as⁠‍​ responsible leaders.

“They⁠​ say Vlad is⁠​‍ fast…”

“Don’t‍ you dare ride‍​‌ that horse.”

Ramund​ shook his head‍‍‍ at the words‌⁠​ he insinuated just‍⁠​ in case.

“Everyone‌ in Soara knows‌ he’s a disobedient‌ person.”

“Mmm.‌⁠‌ Is it that​ much?”

“It’s⁠‍​ more than you‌ imagine.”

Rutiger​ was planning to​ kill Lindworm with​⁠ a short-term sword‍⁠ using Vlad’s well-known​‌ words, but he‍ had no choice​ but to yield⁠‍‍ due to Ramund’s‌‌‌ strong moderation.

“Then‍ there’s no way.”​

Lindworm​ is so fast⁠‍ that you can’t​‍ keep up with‌ it.

To‍⁠‍ capture Lindworm, instead‌‍‌ of chasing it,‍⁠⁠ it’s necessary to‌‌ lure it, and​‌‌ the most suitable‍‍ method for that​​⁠ would be to‍​​ use bait as​‌​ a decoy.

“He‌‍ really seems to⁠‍‍ have the qualifications‍ to bear the‍ name of a sword knight.”

Rutiger​​⁠ sighed with a sense of perplexity.​

The⁠‍ Dragon Slayer Knights​​ were forcing him‍‌‌ to make an⁠ uncomfortable decision just⁠ by their presence.⁠‍⁠

It’s‌‌ like they’re saying​ ‘Do this’.

“Mr.​ Rutiger.”

Since‌‌ there was no⁠ other way, everyone⁠⁠​ fell silent and‌⁠ suddenly urgent footsteps‍ and a banging⁠ sound were heard⁠ inside the office.‌‌

“What’s⁠ going on?”

After​‌‌ receiving permission, the​‍ knight quickly opened‌‍​ the door, entered,​ and began to‍‌‍ inform As there‍​ was no other‍⁠ way, everyone fell‍⁠ silent and suddenly​‌ urgent footsteps and‌ a banging sound​ were heard inside⁠‌‌ the office.

“There​‍‍ are people outside‌‍ the fortress right‍‍ now asking you‌‌​ to open the​‍⁠ door.”

“…Who‍ is it?”

Rutiger​⁠‌ frowned, wondering if​⁠ it was another‍‍ uninvited guest, but‍‌‍ the knight informing‍ him had an​ oddly flushed complexion.⁠‍

***​‌‍

In​‌‍ the snowy fields‍ of the north,​⁠ where the sun⁠‍⁠ was quickly setting,‍‌ men were knocking‍‍ at the door‌​ of the fortress‍ of Bernhem.

“Reveal‌‌⁠ your identity!”

The⁠‌⁠ men raised the⁠‍⁠ flag high, listening‍‍​ to the words‍‌ of the gatekeeper.‍⁠

The​​ symbol engraved on‍​⁠ the flag was‌​‍ a steel glove‌‍‌ holding something tightly.‌‍‌

“Tell⁠​​ this to the‍‌ captain of Fort​​‌ Bernhem.”

The​​​ man who seemed​⁠‍ to be the⁠ leader of the​​‍ horsemen spoke calmly⁠‍​ to the guard.‌​

With⁠ just the presence‌​⁠ he showed, it‍‌⁠ could be seen⁠​​ that he was⁠ someone out of‌​​ the ordinary.

“The‍ knights of the⁠‍⁠ smiths have arrived.”‌⁠

Knights‍‍ from the steel-forging‌​‍ family of Baranov.‌

They‍​​ approached Rutiger, who​⁠ was worried because​⁠ he had no‌ cards in hand.‌⁠ The spears stuck⁠ in Valkov’s back​ gleamed in the⁠‍⁠ twilight.

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