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Chapter 98 - Epilogue: The Friedonian Military, Eastward

The report from Kagetora was regarding the other area seeing heavy

fighting as a result of the demon wave, the Duchy of Chima.

The Duchy of Chima was a small country in a region populated with

many small and medium-sized states, and it was an old one that had

survived through skillful diplomacy.

In this most recent demon wave, the current Duke of Chima had, in a

way, used his children as bait to round up reinforcements from around the

Union of Eastern Nations.

"For countries which send us reinforcements, in response to your

performance, I will give each of you one of my six children, other than my

eldest son, who is my heir, to serve as your retainer."

The Duke of Chima had seven children who each had one special talent,

and they were all said to be beautiful.

The eldest daughter, Mutsumi Chima, was a beautiful woman known for

her ingenuity and martial ability, so she was particularly sought after.

Hearing that six of the brothers and sisters who were always sought after

as retainers or marriage partners were being offered up, many countries sent

their armies to assist.

Incidentally, I knew of this through Maria already, but the Kingdom of

Lastania, where Julius and Jirukoma were, was in greater peril. The Duchy

of Chima had plenty of countries already coming to their aid, so I figured it

wouldn't fall any time soon.

Though I wanted as many capable people as I could recruit, I already

had three beautiful warriors just counting my fiancées, so I didn't bite at the

offer of one more. Those, among other reasons, were why we didn't end up

sending reinforcements.

Meanwhile, in case something happened, I sent Kagetora and many of

his Black Cats out to gather intelligence.

Now, as for the actual situation in the Duchy of Chima, it didn't look

good, according to what was in Kagetora's report.

Unlike in the Kingdom of Lastania, there wasn't a concentration of one

type of monster (like the lizardmen); instead a variety of monsters had

pressed toward them en masse.

The shallow crossing at the Dabicon River, which was their northern

border like in the Kingdom of Lastania, was wider than the one in Lastania,

and it didn't serve to impede the monsters.

It looked like an overwhelming number of monsters had pushed against

them in force. If that had happened to the Kingdom of Lastania, they

wouldn't have lasted long. However, like I mentioned earlier, the Duchy of

Chima's unusual methods of diplomacy had gathered reinforcements from

all over the Union of Eastern Nations. There were many monsters, but also

many soldiers defending, so they were managing to hold the line somehow.

The war had turned into a stalemate where they hadn't been broken, but

couldn't turn back the invaders, either. That said, if the situation worsened

and the line was broken, there would be countries and villages laid waste by

the monsters' southern advance. That would create more refugees like

Tomoe's family, or like the siblings Jirukoma and Komain. That would

inevitably influence our country too.

In order to prevent that, Kagetora had written his view that, "We must

send reinforcements to the Duchy of Chima, and work with local forces to

swiftly exterminate the monsters."

I adopted that proposal, and I decided that the reinforcements from the

Kingdom of Friedonia would advance east to the Duchy of Chima.

The day after the banquet, while the forces of the kingdom made hurried

preparations to set out, I was saying my goodbyes to Sill, the princess

knight of the Nothung Dragon Knight Kingdom.

"Well then, Sill. We'll have to excuse ourselves. I leave the rest to you."

"Yeah. It was only a short time, but I am glad we could fight together,

and that we could become acquainted like this. If any remnant lizardmen try

to attack this country again, this time, we will handle it as their allies."

"I'll be counting on you," I said. "Come to our kingdom to play

sometime too. You're welcome there."

"If the opportunity arises, I would be glad to. Sir Souma and Sir Hal,

come visit us riding Madam Naden and Madam Ruby sometime too. We

welcome those who have dragon partners like us."

"Sure. Someday, we will."

We exchanged a firm handshake.

Though the Kingdom of Friedonia and Nothung Dragon Knight

Kingdom shared no border, it was easy to form a friendly relationship.

Naden, who would be my wife, and Madam Sill's husband-to-be, Pai, were

friends too.

Beside us, Naden, Ruby, and Pai were saying their goodbyes too.

"Later, Naden, Ruby," Pai said. "Take care, okay?"

"You too, Pai. Take care of your husband...er, I mean wife."

"Give my regards to Saphie and Emerada too," Ruby said.

"Sure. Will do. Bye now."

With Pai waving goodbye, I took Naden and Ruby back to the camp

where our companions were waiting for us.

In addition to our major companions, Julius and Princess Tia were there

too.

I exchanged some pleasantries with those two, who had come to see us

off, then spoke to my companions.

"We will be heading to the Duchy of Chima now, but I'll be having a

number of you return to the kingdom. Roroa, Poncho, Serina, Komain, you

need not accompany us any farther."

I was saying that to these four because there were people related to them

in the Kingdom of Lastania. I had only brought Roroa because of Julius,

and Komain because of Jirukoma. Poncho, who oversaw logistics, and

Serina, his assistant, were supposed to support us from the rear normally, so

there had been no need for them to come to the front line. The reason I had

forced them to come was to make it easier for Komain, who served under

Poncho, to meet her brother Jirukoma.

With the family members having been able to meet, and Julius and

Jirukoma's safety secured, there was less need to bring these four along.

"Roroa, please head back with Excel," I said.

"Uh, yeah, I'm not sure bringin' me along'd be much help anyhow."

Roroa seemed a little disappointed, but she accepted she would be returning

to the kingdom.

"Poncho and Serina, I want you to continue managing the supply train

from the rear. Komain, you can stay in this country for now, but..."

"No, I serve Sir Poncho. I go wherever he goes," Komain said without

the slightest hesitation.

"You're sure? You haven't seen your brother in a while, and you could

spend some time together..."

She laughed. "It's fine. The one who needs quality time with my brother

right now is Madam Lauren. I'd just be in the way."

"I guess you have a point."

Well, if she was fine with it, then it was fine.

"Next, Excel."

"I'm right here." Excel came forward quietly and bowed to me.

"You really saved us in the battle at the Dabicon River," I said. "If you

hadn't come, we'd have had a much harder time putting them down. Thank

you."

"Hehe! I only did what any retainer should. Besides, there were perks,

like having you hold me. I think it gives me a nice story to tell the princess

and Juna when I get back." The way Excel said that with a smile gave me a

headache.

"It's fine to tell them what happened, but don't embellish too much,

okay?" I said wearily.

"Hehehe..."

"That aside, you did well. Return to the kingdom and resume your duties

protecting the country in my absence."

"I'd prefer to accompany you, though, sire." Excel made a sidelong

glance in my direction.

Aisha took my right arm, and Roroa took my left, and Naden jumped on

my back to try and intimidate Excel.

I sighed. "I'd rather not upset my fiancées any more than they already

are, so please, no."

"Oh, my, I don't see the harm. You call me the commander-in-chief of

the National Defense Force, but all I'm doing is staying in the center of the

country and holding down the fort. I could accompany you..."

"That's enough, Grandmother."

Turning in the direction of the sudden voice, there stood Juna, who was

supposed to be back in the kingdom.

Huh?! Why was Juna here?!

Excel's eyes were wide too. "Juna? Why are you here?"

"We thought you might drag your feet about coming back to the country,

Grandmother, so Sir Hakuya sent me to bring you back. It looks like we

were right."

"Oh, my, you think you can stop me?" Excel shot her a defiant look.

Juna didn't back off one little bit. "Yes. I've brought the ultimate

weapon for getting you to come home."

"An ultimate weapon to use against me, you say?" Excel's brow

twitched.

Juna pulled something from her pocket. It seemed to be a letter in an

envelope. It was stamped with the Walter family crest.

"Th-That's!" Excel was clearly flustered. I had never seen the usually

aloof Excel this disturbed before.

Juna smiled and declared to Excel, "If you won't be a good girl and do

as you're told, I'll reveal the contents of this letter, you know?"

"Urgh... You win. I'll comply." Excel kneeled in front of me and bowed

her head. "Well then, sire, I will be returning to the kingdom ahead of you."

"Uh, yeah..."

I gave an empty response, unable to follow what just happened, and

Excel departed as if her stubbornness from before was all a lie.

While everyone was still dumbfounded, I asked Juna, who was the only

one smiling, in a small voice, "Um, Juna? What exactly is that letter...?"

"Hehe! It's a love letter that Grandmother wrote to my grandfather."

"L-Love letter?!"

"Yes. It's veeeery syrupy and sweet. I suspect the House of Vargas has

something like this in store too, as a measure against Grandmother."

Ahh, she wouldn't want that getting out. I could understand it now.

Whew... I'm exhausted...

Excel really was a tempest of a woman. She made all the waves she

could, then left.

Well, that was all the people returning to the kingdom decided.

To be honest, I wanted to send Tomoe back too, but depending on the

situation in the Duchy of Chima, I might need her ability, so I decided to

bring her and her bodyguard Inugami along with us.

When I was finished giving orders, Roroa and I stood in front of Julius

and Princess Tia. Julius extended his hand, so I took it firmly.

"Souma," he said. "You really helped us this time. I'm sorry that this

country has nothing to give you as it is now, and we can only offer our

words in thanks."

"No need to worry about it," I said. "This dispatch of reinforcements

was requested by the Empire, anyway. Besides, I was able to forge relations

with this country, which is inside the Union of Eastern Nations and has ties

to the Nothung Dragon Knight Kingdom. That's not nothing to show for my

efforts."

"It's the same for us. We were able to forge friendly relations with the

Kingdom of Friedonia after all." Julius smiled a little. He had the

expression of a man who had been set free from his demons.

In the expression of Julius who had broken the bonds of his past and was

now looking to the future, I felt like I was seeing the proof that he had

grown as a person.

"I don't want to fight you as you are now, Julius," I said. "I'll bet you'd

make a far more fearsome enemy than before."

"I could say the same of you. If I tried to tussle with your country now,

I'd have to take on both you and Roroa. That could only be a hassle."

"If we find ourselves at odds again, I'd like to settle it peacefully next

time. How about a drinking contest?"

"I'm sick of alcohol. In a test of arms...there would be too much of a

gap. How about a race?"

"Can I use Naden?"

"That's not fair, and you know it."

While we were verbally sparing, I noticed Roroa, who was next to me,

seemed a bit fidgety. It seemed like she had been able to fit in with Julius

and Princess Tia during yesterday's banquet, but she was still a bit stiff

around them when everyone was sober.

Taking her feelings into consideration, I put my hand on her lower back

and pushed Roroa forward.

"Eek?!"

"Go on, you say your goodbyes too, Roroa."

"Y-Yeah..."

Having stepped forward a little awkwardly, Roroa turned to Julius and

Tia then saluted.

No, why did she salute there? Was she that tense?

"Well, I'll be headin' back now," Roroa said. "You take care, Big

Brother, Big Sis."

"O-Okay! You take care too, Roroa!"

Whether she was dragged along by Roroa doing it, or it just came

naturally, Princess Tia saluted too.

It was a strange scene with two adorable princesses saluting each other.

Julius and I watched over the two of them, wry smiles on both of our

faces.

◇ ◇ ◇

It was the same day, at the same time, in the central city of the Duchy of

Chima, Wedan.

In this region with many small to medium-sized nations, this city was

home to the castle that housed the Duke of Chima, a nation who had used

diplomacy to join influential factions and protect their house. It was as

solidly built as you would expect. It bordered on mountains to the south,

and a river that was connected to the Dabicon to the north.

The historical dukes of Chima would dig in here when attacked by

hostile forces, and while repelling enemies in a siege battle, they awaited

allied support to overcome the difficult situation.

Because this city backed onto the mountains, the castle of Duke Chima,

Wedan Castle, was halfway up a mountain, in a position where it could look

down on the city and what lay outside the city walls.

In Friedonian terms, the castle of former General of the Army, Castor,

Red Dragon Castle, was the closest comparison in terms of layout.

There was a single child up on the walls of Castle Wedan.

That child, who looked to be about ten years old, sat on the edge of the

wall, a piece of charcoal racing across a piece paper on a wooden board.

Where the kid was looking now, on the other side of the wall, the armies of

the Union of Eastern Nations were fighting with the monsters.

There were so many monsters they seemed to blot out the earth.

However, Duke Chima's unusual diplomacy had gathered many

reinforcements, and they had somehow lasted through the enemy's

offensive.

There were many sounds coming from the battlefield. There was the

sound of metal striking metal, the sound of magic exploding, the sound of

monsters roaring, the soldier's battle cries. Those sounds were all reaching

this castle.

In the middle of those sounds, the kid silently kept dragging charcoal

across the paper.

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"You're drawing again, Ichiha?" Turning to the sudden voice, there was

a beautiful girl of about twenty years of age with black hair going down to

her waist standing there.

The woman wore an outfit that was like a hakama, and she gave off an

impression like a traditional Japanese beauty, but she wore leather armor

over that outfit and carried a longsword over her back.

When the kid saw her, he narrowed his eyes. "Mutsumi?"

The beautiful, strong woman was Mutsumi Chima, the eldest daughter

of the current Duke of Chima, and the kid was the youngest of her five

brothers, Ichiha Chima.

Ichiha cocked his head to the side. "You didn't go to the battlefield

today?"

"Yeah," she said. "Father insisted I not let the lords see what a tomboy I

am. I'm staying home today, since I have no other choice."

Seeing how dissatisfied Mutsumi looked, Ichiha giggled. "I can't blame

him. The lords out there are fighting because they want you to come be

their wife."

The Duke of Chima had sent a notice saying, "For countries which send

us reinforcements, in response to your performance, I will give each of you

one of my six children, other than my eldest son, who is my heir, to serve as

your retainer," to every country in the Union of Eastern Nations.

This was a strategy the old and wise Duke Chima was using to save his

own country, also positioning his sons and daughters into powerful factions

that could be effective on the battlefield.

He said he'd offer them as retainers, but the boys and girls of House

Chima were well-known to be beautiful. If they would accept, a marriage

could be arranged for them to go to any country as a bride or groom. If that

happened, Duke Chima would become a relative of many influential

powers, so it would be all he could ask for.

Of all the Chima brothers and sisters, Mutsumi was the most popular.

With her excellent ingenuity and martial ability, the lords were fighting

to distinguish themselves on the battlefield in order to make her their wife,

or their son's.

While watching the battlefield, Ichiha asked Mutsumi, "I'm sure that

whoever is fighting the best out there is going to say they want you to be

their bride. How do you feel about that?"

Mutsumi's answer was very simple. "It doesn't matter to me. I like

people with power after all. I'm fine if it's someone who is personally

strong. Or someone who can upend the battlefield with their ingenuity.

Someone who can command a lot of soldiers would be fine too. Whoever

they are, I want to watch someone whose name can make the world tremble

from the closest spot to them. If I could marry someone like that, that would

be the best." Her words became tinged with glee.

Sensing the words came from her heart, Ichiha smiled wryly. "Is that

how it works...?"

Mutsumi mussed her little brother's hair. "You've become a good man

too. Instead of just staying here drawing pictures, why don't you work out?"

"Don't ask for the impossible. My body is weak."

Ichiha had been born with a body that was not naturally strong.

He often grew sick at the change of seasons, when temperatures changed

most, and would be confined to his bed. Because of that, he didn't practice

martial arts like his elder brothers, instead staying cooped up in his room

reading, drawing pictures as a hobby, and becoming more and more

introverted.

He said, "Besides, the world has forgotten I exist."

She was silent.

It was said that the House of Chima had seven highly capable brothers

and sisters.

Hashim (Age 25) — Eldest Son: An excellent politician.

Nata (Age 22) — Second Son: Muscular man who wielded a giant ax.

Mutsumi (Age 20) — Eldest Daughter: Really beautiful, with excellent

martial abilities and ingenuity.

Gauche (Age 18) — Third Son: The best archer in the world.

Yomi (Age 17) — Second Daughter: Elder twin sister, excellent mage.

Sami (Age 17) — Third Daughter: Younger twin sister, also an excellent

mage.

Nike (Age 16) — Fourth Son: Beautiful boy. His spear moved faster

than the eye can follow.

This was how the seven of them were known, but Ichiha Chima, the fifth

son who had just turned ten this year, was not included among the capable

brothers and sisters.

He had the same regular features as his older brothers, but he was still a

kid, the scrawny, sickly introvert who was always drawing pictures, so he

was not known throughout the world.

Naturally, he was not included as one of the rewards offered by Duke

Chima.

Mutsumi was at a momentary loss for what to say, but she forced a

cheerful smile, and slapped Ichiha on the back.

That sudden hit made Ichiha's head arch backward. "Wh-What would

you do if I fell?!"

"I didn't hit you that hard. You were feeling down, so I did that to put

some spirit in you."

"Urgh..."

Then Mutsumi hugged Ichiha from behind, whispering in his ear, "You

don't need to worry. I'm sure you'll be a great person one day."

"...On what basis?"

"A woman's intuition. I feel like, out of all us brothers and sisters,

you're the only one who's seeing something else. That goes for what you're

drawing now, too. I think you probably have something the rest of us would

never think of."

"Something...? I don't think I have anything."

Ichiha was sulking, but Mutsumi smiled at him. "Well, of course you

don't. The hardest thing to see is yourself. So... Ichiha, get more involved

with other people. I'm sure it will be one of them who realizes your true

value."

Ichiha still looked sulky, but he took Mutsumi's words about involving

himself with others to heart.