Dai Densetsu no Yūsha no Densetsu:Volume 1 Chapter 4
Chapter 4 - The Moment To Sunder That Darkness
The light had 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 was looking intently at the unfolding magic right before him.
At the other end of the corridor.
There were 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 ran.
“It’s your own fault for missing at this distance.”
While he said that, another guard was about to complete his magic inscription.
This time round, it's Kurenai.
But Ryner is many times faster, and had constructed a completely different spell structure.
While running, he promptly finished 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 started gathering into a state of high pressure, and it burst forth in the form of a jet stream towards the enemy.
The guard who was about to launch Kurenai could only utter the following.
“What kind of absurdity......”
On saying that, the guard who was about to fire off Kurenai, as well the guard who cast Kuuri, were 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 did not have that kind of luxury.
In order to prevent them from calling for reinforcements, it was necessary to knock them out in one shot.
And that's because this place.
“......”
Ryner scanned the surrounding area with just his eyes.
While there wasn't much visible light, he could make out the black rocks that were used to lay the walls of this place, a building which resembled a prison.
This was one out of many buildings which form the intelligence center of Roland.
Though he had probably chosen one of the least guarded places to infiltrate, this was still the heart of the enemy grounds.
If reinforcements were to come, even if it's Ryner, getting killed here was not an impossibility.
That's why he increased the power of his magic, but.
“......”
Ryner looked 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 started running towards the last remaining guard.
That sole guard was already making his escape, running in the opposite direction to call for reinforcements but,
“I won’t let you get away ~”
Ryner gradually closed 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 was 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 turned around and threw it at Ryner.
But Ryner promptly,
“Hoi.”
He stopped the knife.
“Thanks for that.”
He kept the knife in his own belt.
The guard now had 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 drew 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 started 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 searched for the guard’s presence.
The guard seemed to be running away.
“Some, someone......”
The guard raised his voice, about to call for help.
But,
“Please don’t call for reinforcements.”
Ryner grabbed him from behind, strangled him for a while, and he lost consciousness.
The guard fell to the ground.
And the fight came to a close.
Ryner looked at the surrounding smoke, and attempted 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 started dancing in the air again.
He drew a glowing magic symbol, and constructed 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,
“It's not like I'm some scholar of magic anyway, so that’s fine right?”
Though he said that, there wasn’t anyone around to answer him.
The smoke disappeared as it got sucked in by the magic he created. His surroundings returned to their previous state.
The dark corridor was lit merely by the moonlight streaming in through the window.
He was currently standing in the corridor of the sixth floor of a building belonging 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 was filled with those mutated monster guards with liquidified bodies. He remembered a number of those guards who 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 was 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 said 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 could finally move around freely.
Now that everyone had been knocked out, he was free to search around the facility as much as he wished.
Ryner had 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 wasn’t really any time for him to celebrate.
He gathered what little energy he had left, and trudged into one of the rooms on the sixth floor.
Before him lay a mountain of documents. He reached out to take some, and with familiar ease, started 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 started 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......”
While muttering to himself, he continued flipping through the pages.
But it seemed like this room did not have anything he was looking for, and he headed to the neighbouring room.
And he repeated what he did.
After finishing, he went again to the next room.
“......”
By the way, before coming here, he had already acquired much of the information he desired.
For the whole of today, he was practically jumping from place to place within Roland.
In the morning, while making small talk with the people in town, he was discovered by his pursuers and he fled, at noon, he assaulted some nobles’ residence, extracted some information on how Roland would be moving from now on, and on top of that made off with their money, and then he was attacked by some of his pursuers who he crushed easily, went into hiding after all that, then after when things cool down he came out again to gather more information from bars, back-street alleys, and other places self-proclaimed to be rich in information.
And consequently, he had a much more complete grasp of the situation in Roland.
1. The more prominent nobles were politically purged, having cuffs put on their authority and power.
Well, this would definitely please the people. It’s all thanks to the Hero King Sion-sama, they were saying. Sion-sama is the ally of the powerless people.
2. For the past year, in order to deal with all the issues, Roland had amassed substantial power. As a result, the neigbouring countries were viewing Roland as a rising threat. They were supposedly banding together to form a coalition to crush Roland, but before they could do that, Roland had already invaded Nelpha. As expected of the reliable Hero King.
This was also something that Ryner was well aware of. Ryner had contributed to some of this power that Roland had acquired during this past year. Well, though among all areas, the fact that the military had expanded the most was something he didn’t know of, and now that he thought about it, Sion had never involved him much in that area.
That was something he couldn’t really stomach, but thinking with regards to the circumstances, it was something really beyond his control.
3. Even though they were waging war, the people were able to become more prosperous in their lifestyle. If the country’s territory continues to expand in this manner, wouldn’t the people be able to become more prosperous?
Ryner had been doubtful of that line of thought. He thought that it couldn’t be possible that the people can continue to become more prosperous in times of war.
To build one’s happiness on top of the deaths of others, how can one possibly live with that?
Sion should have been one of the people who was well aware of this, and in the first place, even now Ryner was still doubtful about the necessity of strengthening Roland’s military.
Indeed, in Northern Menoris exists the threat of Gastark Empire, armed with the Heroes' Relics, has started moving southwards and with its overwhelming power conquered the major power of Stohl.
And fearing that power, the three major powers in Central Menoris have started strengthening their military. Everyone has started setting their sights on war. Setting their sights on encroaching the territory of others.
The possibility of such a large scale world war happening right now is one that will set a precedence in history.
But even so, that is a matter still far up in the north. Until then, can’t Sion, rather than using military force to wage wars to subjugate the south, instead resort to talks and diplomacy to bring the other countries together?
Well, normally that would not be possible.
It would not be possible for someone else other than that stupid king.
However, Ryner thought that Sion is one who possesses such an ability.
Without fighting, he would have the ability stand in opposition to Gastark or other great nations. And furthermore there was still time.
But yet Sion......
“What’s causing you to be so impatient......?”
Ryner was turning over the pages.
That’s right.
Sion was being impatient.
Extremely impatient.
Impatiently moving forward.
Merely doing it all by himself. Without consulting with his best friend, taking on every single burden.
But why’s that so?
Why was there a need to invade an ally now?
The massacre this time was a performance to make other countries submit easily.
Sion not only wanted to conquer Nelpha, but also Runa, Cassla, in fact the whole of Southern Menoris. Well, it’s a possibility that his ambition extends to that of Central and Northern Menoris as well.
But what’s the purpose of all that?
Is it for his own self satisfaction?
After acquiring one thing, he wants to get his hands on something better the next time. Something bigger and much better.
“...... what a fool he is......”
He is not such a person.
Ryner would be the one who is most aware of that.
The first we met, he was like a weak insect. Very much afraid of hurting others. Very much afraid of hurting his comrades. And he would take on whatever that happened as his own fault.
That’s why he wanted to become a king.
In order to protect people, his comrades, and the commoners.
He definitely did not become king to fulfill his own desires.
During that time.
At the battlefield where the both of them first met.
During that time, both Sion and Ryner were still students.
The battlefield where their comrades were being slaughtered, where Kiefer betrayed Roland, where Ryner went berserk from his Alpha Stigma, he remembered what Sion said then.
This is what he said. Even when he had done nothing wrong, with a sad face, with a self-reproaching face, this is what he said.
"............ it was my fault to have made you my teammate. Tyle, Toni, and Fahl...... it was also my fault that they died. The war that was started...... it’s also because of me not having become king yet......"
He is a person who hates wars.
He hates having lives thrown away unnecessarily.
But still, now, he’s impatiently killing off people.
What’s the reason behind that?
“Why are you...... why in the world is Sion in such a hurry?”
At that moment.
“...... what a coincidence. That is what I’m looking into as well.”
A voice was heard suddenly.
That was also from the room that Ryner was in.
Feeling surprised, Ryner looked up.
In complete darkness.
Inside the room which he thought was empty just a while ago. He could see the figure of a man, with his back facing him, sitting on a desk beside the window, with a stack of documents in his hands.
A desk which he could reach in merely five large strides. That was how close it was but yet, Ryner did not notice his presence all this while.
It was an extreme situation.
“......”
An extremely bad situation.
It meant that this guy was a guy of incredible power.
Without Ryner noticing, he had sneaked into the room.
No, wait a minute, could it be that he was here right from the beginning?
Ryner glared at the back of that man and said.
“...... so you have been here all this while?”
“Yeah.”
The man replied simply.
That voice was one familiar to Ryner, which troubled him.
He knew this man.
He looked intently at the back of the man.
Despite his youth, he had long white hair. And that mature, kind-looking face, and intelligent sounding voice.
Just by these features, he already knew who he was.
“...... Luke?”
As Ryner said that, the man turned around.
With a grinning, calm face. He was slightly taller than Ryner, and wore a Roland military uniform over his slender body.
Even though he looked like twenty-four, or twenty-five years of age, he sprouted complete white hair which is a special trait of his.
Just as he thought.
It was Luke Stokkart.
The subordinate of Milk Callaud, Ryner’s childhood friend.
Even though he was always carrying that frivolous smile, with the face of a teacher at a nursery school or a kindergarden, for him to go unnoticed in this small, cramped room, he was someone whom Ryner could not take lightly.
Ryner’s body tensed up in preparation of an engagement, and said.
“So, you are here, looking into something as well?”
Luke smiled.
“No way. I’m here waiting for you actually.”
“...... how do you know I would be......”
“Haha. That’s an easy one. With your current strength, there is no way you could have gone to the castle to question Sion-san directly. Well, it might be possible for you to overcome Class One Intelligence Center, but if you were going to escape to another country thereafter, it is necessary for you to avoid running the risk of getting injured. That’s why you won’t attempt to infiltrate that place. Well, you could always acquire that level of information later after escaping to Nelpha...... but in order to do that, you would need to first look into the real situation between Roland and Nelpha, that’s why you’ve decided to come here to take a look before leaving this country...... and as you were wondering where those relevant documents are as you sift through the place......”
At that moment, Luke held out to show him the documents he was holding onto.
“And, here are those documents that I’ve consolidated for you......”
He smiled gently as he said that.
Ryner scowled at that smiling face.
“In other words, you knew all along that I was going to come here?”
“Well, that’s right.”
“...... and you’re here to kill me?”
“Regarding that, well, I’m wondering about it.”
Ryner gave the befuddled-looking Luke a sharp look and said.
“But at the very least, you have filled this room with the traps that you take pride in, haven’t you?”
And he looked around.
That’s how it was. The most troublesome thing about this guy is his extraordinary skill in laying traps.
His strength didn’t lie in his magic, his movements, nor his combat prowess. Well, even though he is notches above that of a normal soldier in all these areas, he was no match for Ryner.
Even though Ryner should have been more than a match for him, he did not feel that victory was already in his grasp.
He had the sinking feeling that all his moves would be read by this guy if he were to fight him.
Feels like I’m dancing in the palms of this fella.
Within Ryner’s sight, he could not see the signs of any traps in the room.
But Luke laughed,
“Ever since you were fighting on the first floor, I have been doing my best, spending two hours to lay all my traps.”
He said that promptly.
As he thought, there were traps present. And it was beyond Ryner’s ability to find them.
A fatal mistake. It was almost as if his defeat had been decided.
“......”
Wait, what if this was all a bluff, another specialty of his. Which meant that there was no real physical trap, but the trap was in his words themselves, that is, a bluff to stop Ryner from moving?
Ryner shifted his eyes around, desperately searching for the presence of any traps in the dark room.
As he did that, Luke pointed to a spot near him,
“For example, somewhere to your right, a trap that springs out a knife.”
Instantly.
A ‘ba-ching’ sound was heard behind him.
Ryner, in a flash, looked there.
That was a fatal move.
The sound was made by a rubber band, which Luke had sprung, striking a document shelf.
And Ryner appeared to be distracted by it.
The opening was all that Luke needed to make his move. A knife streaked through the air in a straight line towards his head......
But a smile floated on Ryner’s face,
“I thought something like this would happen.”
He took a step backwards and dodged it.
Luke had a surprised look on his face.
“Ah, you dodged it.”
“Ha. That’s because of the many times I’ve suffered from falling into your traps......”
But that was not the end yet.
This time round, Luke pointed to his left and said.
“Ah, but the trap is there instead.”
“You can’t fool me again......”
At that moment, a ‘go-gan’ sound rang out on his left.
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