Dai Densetsu no Yūsha no Densetsu:Volume 1 Chapter 4
Chapter 4 - The Moment To Sever That Darkness
The light has receded.
Sometime in the middle of the night, covered in darkness, at some facility of Roland.
Along the corridor of that facility was Ryner, running at an unbelievable rapid speed, different from his usual languid behavior.
With wide open eyes, and a vermillion five-point pentacle over the center of his black pupils, he is looking intently at the unfolding magic right before him.
At the other end of the corridor.
There are three guards in the process of launching spells in his direction.
Rather, one of them had already completed his spell.
That guard, who appeared to be the most skilled out of them all, had cast Kuuri, which Ryner dodged.
And that guard was stunned,
“To, to dodge Kuuri at this distance......”
While hearing himself called a monster again, something which he was used to already, Ryner runs.
“It’s your own fault for missing at this distance.”
While he said that, another guard is about to complete his magic inscription.
This time round, it's Kurenai.
But Ryner is many times faster, and has constructed a completely different spell structure.
While running, he promptly finishes inscribing the glowing symbols.
In the midst of his opponent’s incantation.
“WHAT I SEEK IS BURNING FIELDS >>> KURE......”
In the midst of that,
“WHAT I SEEK IS WATER MIST >>> MISUMI!”
In the center of Ryner’s magic inscription, water starts gathering into a state of high pressure, and it bursts forth in the form of a jet stream towards the enemy.
The guard who is about to launch Kurenai can only utter the following.
“What kind of absurdity......”
On saying that, the guard who is about to fire off Kurenai, as well the guard who cast Kuuri, are both caught in the strong jet of water and sent crashing into the wall, consequently passing out.
Though Ryner had already gone easy on them to the point where they would not die from his attack, that force must have broken several of their bones.
Usually, Ryner would have gone even easier on them, but today he simply does not have that kind of luxury.
In order to prevent them from calling for reinforcements, it is necessary to knock them out in one shot.
And that's because this place.
“......”
Ryner scans the surrounding area with just his eyes.
While there isn't much visible light, he can make out the black rocks that were used to lay the walls of this place, a building which resembles a prison.
This is one out of many buildings which form the intelligence center of Roland.
Though he has probably chosen one of the least guarded places to infiltrate, this is still the heart of the enemy grounds.
If reinforcements were to come, even if it's Ryner, getting killed is not an impossibility.
That's why he increased the power of his magic, but.
“......”
Ryner looks in the direction of the remaining guard,
“...... did I go too far? But, but, I’m already doing my best to hold back. Sorry.”
He said it with an awkward expression.
And he starts running towards the last remaining guard.
That sole guard is already making his escape, running in the opposite direction to call for reinforcements but,
“I won’t let you get away ~”
Ryner gradually closes the distance between them.
If someone familiar to him were to see him, they would ask, why are you running so fast, don’t you always move like a turtle?. That is the extent as to how fast he's running.
Knowing he would get caught up soon, the guard had made a small sound and taken out a knife from his waist belt. He then turns around and throws it at Ryner.
But Ryner promptly,
“Hoi.”
He stops the knife.
“Thanks for that.”
He keeps the knife in his own belt.
The guard now has a look of utter despair on his face.
“...... what, what the hell was that...... what the hell is this guy...... why is this monster attacking Class Two Intelligence Center...... damn it!”
And not knowing when to give up, the guard draws a glowing magic symbol to attack his pursuer,
“Too slow.”
Ryner said as he caught up with him.
He had put his own finger into the magic inscription drawn by the guard, and changed its structure. He recklessly changed it to something that he just thought of, completed the inscription and chanted,
“WHAT I SEEK IS, erm, something like, SMOKE, I guess >>> KEMURI!”
That was what he chanted.
As he did that, a cloud of smoke starts forming at the center of that inscription, blinding the guard.
“I, I can’t see anything!?”
The guard said with a frightened voice.
And beside him,
“U, uwah, can’t see a thing.”
Having his own visibility taken away, it was a complete failure.
“This is kinda bad.”
While saying that, he searches for the guard’s presence.
The guard seemed to be running away.
“Some, someone......”
The guard raises his voice, about to call for help.
But,
“Please don’t call for reinforcements.”
Ryner grabs him from behind, strangled him for a while, and he lost consciousness.
The guard falls to the ground.
And the fight comes to a close.
Ryner looks at the surrounding smoke, and attempts to decipher its structure with his Alpha Stigma.
“Ah...... I made this recklessly without thinking much, and it’s surprisingly troublesome to dispel.”
While saying that, his finger starts dancing in the air again.
He draws a glowing magic symbol, and constructs the corresponding dispelling magic for the smoke that had completely filled up his surroundings.
“WHAT I SEEK IS...... erm, what shall I call it, it would be nice if it sounds real cool, just now it was a little too mundane...... erm, well, WHAT I SEEK IS ah, DISPERSAL CLOUD >>> KI, KIERO!”
In the end, he’s a person without much artistic sense in liguistics after all.
“...... well, erm, hm. What the heck was that again?”
He heaved out a huge sigh.
Supposedly the stronger the words, with one’s will, that are used for invocation will correspond to a stronger magical power, well then again, that’s the research arena of an academic scholar of magic,
“I’m not like some scholar of magic anyway, so that’s fine right?”
Though he said that, there isn’t anyone around to answer him.
The smoke disappears as it gets sucked in by the magic he created. His surroundings return to their previous state.
The dark corridor is lit merely by the moonlight streaming in through the window.
He is currently standing in the corridor of the sixth floor of a building belong to the military, the Class Two Intelligence Center of Roland Empire.
By the way, he originally wanted to infiltrate the Class One Intelligence Center instead, but it was heavily guarded and seemed impossible to penetrate, and that’s why he changed his target to here.
At any rate, that Class One building is filled with those mutated monster guards with liquidified bodies. A number of those guards were supposedly dismissed from the mage knight battalion when Sion ascended the throne.
If he had tried infiltrating there, he would die, and that he was certain of, so that’s why he chose this place instead.
In spite of this, that is not to say that the guards here were weak or less watchful.
“......”
Ryner looked at the fallen guard at his feet.
Before coming to this floor, Ryner had already steathily, without causing any ruckus of any sort, disposed of fifty such guards and a dozen working personnel, and had finally arrived here.
That was some unbelievable tough work.
All that took him four hours.
With lots of patience, he had to ambush one or two people at a time and knocked them out in succession, taking him a total of four hours.
He had infiltrated this place at eleven, and now, it’s already three in the morning.
“Ah ~ darn, I’m really tired.”
Ryner says wearily.
Well, by the time he reached the fifth floor, it had gradually become more troublesome, and how he cleared the fifth and sixth floor was just like what he did a while ago.
To put it in another way, if he had continued to clear the fifth and sixth floor in the same slow manner, it would probably take until morning.
But now, he can finally move around freely.
Now that everyone has been knocked out, he is free to search around the facility as much as he wishes.
Ryner has been looking forward to this outcome.
“...... uwah ~, what I have to do from hereon might even be more troublesome however......”
Well, now that it’s late into the night, there isn’t really any time for him to celebrate.
He gathers what little energy he has left, and trudges into one of the rooms on the sixth floor.
Before him lies a mountain of documents. He reaches out to take some, and with familiar ease, starts flipping through the pages with an incredible speed.
“...... oops, seems like this is the fruit of the idiotic work that the idiotic Sion was making me do every single day......”
At that moment, he starts thinking of Sion again.
He remembered how he was made to slog throughout the past one year,
“...... the next time I see him, I’ll hit him first. Do you know how much I want to hit you?, that’s what I will say to him......”
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