A battle within a rain.
A bloody fight in a middle of rain.
Within the rain that violently fell, screams and shouts became disjointed.
âDie!â
âUaaah!â
Chang! Chajang! Chang!
Following that, sound of metal hit the ears.
A struggle in order to kill each other.
Eyes filled with madness licked each otherâs body.
Suddenly.
Deng! Deng! Deng!
Sound of a bell noisily rang.
The commanders of the Tale Legion and the Lancephli Legion, who were encouraging the soldiers and fighting at the front, pulled back their reins.
âRetreat!â
âRetreat!â
âDamn it! We are moving back and reorganizing the formation!â
Voices that truly seemed to be urgent.
Tale Legion and the Lancephil Legionâs soldiers moved without a single disorder.
They, seeing the sound of gong, orders, and repeating hand signals, quickly moved back.
âUhahahaha!â
âThe enemy are running away!â
âChase them! Catch Roan!â
The Owells Forces were seized by madness.
They obstinately chased the backs of the Tale legion and the Lancephil Legion that were retreating.
At that moment, Roan, who was watching the situation, kicked his horse while slantly holding his spear.
âTaemusas!â
A thunder-like voice pierced through the rain and rang.
âYes sir!â
Together with sonorous voices, each troopâs Taemusas, who were each scattered and moving, swarmed up.
Crimson armor.
A crimson wave stormed.
The sight of them going against the retreating ally soldiers and charging.
That almost brought to mind the salmons going against a violent stream.
âKinis. The entire world is completely full of water energy.â
The streaks of rain violently fell.
Kinis fully inhaled and made a bright smile.
[My entire body is overflowing with energy!]
At those words, Roan, not through the Flamdor Mana Technique but the Tale Mana Technique, pulled up the water energy inside his body.
âThat overflowing energy, pour it out to your heartâs content for today.â
[Un!]
A short and clear answer.
As if to flap wings, Kinis shook her shoulders and headed towards the Owells Forces.
Her hands dizzily moved.
Suddenly, clumps of water the size of a childâs head flew towards the soldiers.
âWha, what the!â
âWhat is this?â
Owells Forcesâ soldiers, looking at the clumps of water that suddenly appeared, creased their foreheads.
Amongst them, few raised their swords and tried to cut apart the clumps of water.
But soon, they realized how dumb and foolish thought it was.
Pubuk! Pububuk!
The power that was carried in the water clumps was enormous.
That wasnât merely a clump of water.
To be precise, it was alike the aque ball amongst the attack magics.
[Hmph! You brats think you can stop this?]
Kinis flew around and over the soldiersâ heads and kept firing out the clumps of water.
âKuk!â
âKuhuk!â
Each time, the Owells Forcesâ soldiers were knocked out in ones and twos.
Of course, the water energy inside Roanâs body too went out bit by bit.
But because everywhere was so full of water energy, it didnât become a large stress.
âSpread out!â
A new order.
Following Roanâs shout, the Taemusas extended longly and blocked the Owells Forces.
âYou insane bastards!â
âAre you saying youâll stop us with merely that that much of a number!â
Even the rearguards had its own standards.
The Owells Forcesâ knights snorted as they stepped forwards.
Chang! Chajang! Chang!
With metallic sounds, the two sideâs elite soldiers collided.
Although the Owells Forcesâ knights were more excellent when looking only at individualsâ strengths, Roanâs Taemusas had group battle ability that was peerless.
Furthermore, their number too was greater than the Owells Forcesâ knights.
And most of all.
Boom!
With a sound of explosion, the Owells Forcesâ soldiers were flung away.
To the Taemusas, a fearsome god of war existed.
âGurruk.â
âKuhuk.â
The Owells Forceâs soldiers, with sound of blood boiling, dropped their heads.
All alike one, their arms and legs were cut off or their chests were longly cut.
Plopplopplopplop.
Above that, a stream of water thicker than the streaks of rain fell down.
A single warhorse moved its steps between the corpses strewn about.
Splash. Splash.
Each time, rainwater and blood splashed up following the horse hooves.
Chaaaaah.
Following the long spear, a stream of water extended like a spearhead.
The one sitting on the warhorse and looking down on the battlefield was Roan.
He, with the Travias Spear, pointed at the Owells Forcesâ knights.
Unlike the usual, and rather than a flame, a stream of water soared on the spearhead.
Not only that, a stream of water about two fingers thick whirled as if to protect Roanâs body.
A sight as if droopingly wearing a long ribbon made of water.
âN, not a crimson ghost butâ¦â¦â
âA blue ghost?â
Few knights murmured with dazed expressions.
At that moment, Roanâs spear cut through the space.
Following the trajectory, the stream of water and rain swerved and shook.
Paat!
The stream of water that was coating the spearhead flew out long in a shape of a crescent.
âKuk!â
âBlock it!â
Two knights extended their swords forwards.
But like a flowing river, the stream of water softly brushed and passed their swords.
âEh?â
âHph!â
They tried to dodge a moment later, but it was already too late.
Ssskuk!
With a horrifying sound, the two knightâs heads fell onto the ground.
âNo wayâ¦â¦â
âHeâs that strong?â
The Owells Forcesâ knights and soldiers who had for the first time personally seen Roanâs might became dazed.
On the other hand, the Taemusas paid no mind and devoted to their own mission.
Ssskuk! Sssguk! Chaack!
Roaming through between the enemies, they tirelessly swung their weapons.
Word for word, it seemed like a crimson wave rolling.
âUuuuh.â
âTheyâre monsters. Monsters.â
The Owells Forces felt a fear as if blood rising up until below their chins.
Definitely until just now, their spirits were high as to pierce the sky and the state of the battle was still more advantageous to them.
In numbers or formation, there was no reason for them to falter.
Only one thing.
Roanâs existence made their feet slow.
At that moment.
âRoan!!!â
From the sunken Owells Forcesâ formation, a thunderous roar exploded out.
Dudududu.
The man piercing and rushing through the violent rain.
He was the ringleader of this fief war and the traitor of the era, Kali Owells.
Kicking the horseâs stomach, he widely swung a brilliant longsword.
Chang!
A spark flew from the powerful strike.
âHe is certainly different.â
At the powerful strength felt throughout his entire palm, Roan made a bitter smile.
Kali was different than the other knights.
He knew how to properly use mana and his physical abilities were also outstanding.
Furthermore.
âSi, Sir Viscount is fighting!â
âHeâs pushing away that ghost!â
Beyond ambition and black heart, Kali himself was definitely an outstanding warrior.
When he stepped forwards, the Owells Forcesâ spirit that was snapped a degree revived once again.
As the ones who were at an advantage in numbers reorganized their formations and went on to counterattack, the Taemusas began to be slowly pushed back.
Chang! Chajang! Chang!
Even while exchanging attacks with Kali, Roan did not miss the situation of the war that was flowing.
âItâs until this point.â
Any further battle was meaningless.
The retreating main army had also escaped the forest and had entered the Arslan Valley.
âKali.â
Roan lightly parried away Kaliâs sword and then formed a faint smile.
Kali thought that was mocking him.
âI will absolutely cut off you bastardâs neck today.â
He pulled the mana inside his body and violently shook his sword.
Roan lightly bent his body and dodged the attack.
Sswung!
A fierce sound of cutting through the air hit the ears.
âFor cutting my neckâ¦â¦â
Roan quickly twisted his wrist and thrusted his spear.
Following the spearhead, a stream of water shot out.
âKuk!â
Kali quickly swung his sword roundly and blocked Roanâs attack.
At that moment, Roanâs voice fierced through his ears.
âThat is an unsightly skill.â
âWhat?â
Kaliâs expression twisted.
When he deflected away the stream of water and looked, Roanâs sight wasnât seen.
No, far away, the sight of his back running towards the Arslan Valley was seen.
âAre you running away!â
Kali shouted with a brightly flushed face.
Roan lightly looked back and answered in a soft voice.
âI do not harass the weak.â
At that moment.
[I can fight more! Iâm overflowing with power!]
Kinisâ grumble-mixed voice was heard.
Roan diligently ignored her and, with a resounding voice, gave a new order.
âRetreat!â
Finally, the retreat order was given.
The Taemusas, who even without that were slowly being pushed back, sprinted towards the valley as if they had been waiting.
The role of the rearguard was already perfectly executed.
On the faces with tired looks clear, satisfied smiles were hung.
Uddk.
Watching the sight of Roan and the Taemusas getting further away, Kali grinded his teeth.
âHmph! To dare show your back in front of me!â
He quickly raised his sword up high.
âChase them! Pack the bastards into the valleyâs inside!â
The instant the order had fell, the entire Owells Forces charged towards the Arslan Valley.
Dududududu!
Sound ringing the ground.
Although they had missed Roan and the Taemusas, undisguisable ecstasy floated up on Kali and the commandersâ faces.
âRoan. He probably thinks that he has safely escaped, right?â
âKukuku. Idiotic things. In front of there, Sir Walter is waiting in ambush!â
âWeâll drum you mindless from the front and back!â
They thoroughly trusted Walter Owells.
Thousands of Owells Forces quickly passed through the Arslan Valley and entered the forests spread out outside the eastern entrance.
As they had expected, the forests were extremely noisy.
âUak!â
âKuuk!â
âSave me!â
Sound of screams were noisy from everywhere.
Not only that.
Chang! Chajang! Chang!
Together with metallic sound.
Pubuk! Pububuk!
Sound of arrows being planted.
Vvuuuu! Deng! Deng! Deng!
Sounds of horn and bell and so on all noisily rang.
âItâs done! Walter has properly done it for us!â
Kali shouted with a voice elated to utmost.
âAttack! Attack! Join up and annihilate the enemy forces!â
âAttack! Attack!â
The Owells Forcesâ commanders pulled out their weapons and entered into the forests.
Inside the forests, the Tale Legion and the Lancephil Legion that were busily moving were seen.
Their expressions were extremely panicked.
Looking at that sight, Kali formed a frightening smile.
âWalter. Splendid. Truly splendid.â
For the first time, his son Walter fitted right in his heart.
Thanks to his son, he had came to be able to catch Roan who was like a needle in his eye.
His chest floated up with pride.
At that moment beyond the streaks of rain, from a deep place in the forest, a troop that highly raised Owells Forcesâ flag showed up.
It would definitely be Walterâs troop.
Without even knowing himself, Kali raised his sword up high.
But soon, he ended up creasing his brows.
âWhat is that?â
At the place his gaze headed.
The left forearm of the breastplate that Owells Houseâs crest was engraved.
âWhy have you tied a blue cloth?â
An expression that said that he simply couldnât understand.
The chest that had floated up with pride coldly sank down.
An unintelligible anxiety wrapped around his entire body.
Gulp.
Kaliâs throat roughly moved.
Even though the rain was still violently falling, his lips tightly dried out.
*****
âSir Owells. Is this direction really right, sir?â
Owells Forcesâ troop commander Roberi tilted his head.
He couldnât understand the marching direction.
At that moment, the young man who was going ahead pulled his rein and looked back at Roberi
âRoberi. You truly have a lot of suspicion.â
âEh? N, no itâs not that, butâ¦â¦â
At the young manâs censure, Roberi waves his hands as if flustered.
The young man coldly smiled and added on.
âI have received my father, Viscount Kali Owellâs order and have merely came to the Arslan Valleyâs west.â
The young man, he was in fact Walter Owells.
Currently, he was leading the Owells Forces that were left on the northeastern frontline, now the Walter Troop, and was moving towards the Arslan Valleyâs western forests.
Roberi awkwardly smiled and lowered his head.
âIâm sorry if I had offended you, sir. I merely wondered, considering various things, that wouldnât the Arslan Valleyâs eastern forests than the western forest would be more properâ¦â¦â
âWe will merely follow the order.â
Walter, with a firm tone, shook his head.
Roberi once again lowered his head.
âYes. That is right, sir. Since the superiorâs orders are absolute. Especially if itâs a state when weâre facing a decisive battle like this before us, we need to follow muchâ¦â¦â
âIf you know so well, then do not do any more disrespectful acts.â
Walter once again spoke flat, then spurred his horse.
The Arslan Valley was in fact right in front of their noses.
âRoberi. You are quite proficient.â
He brushed down his shocked heart.
Like Roberiâs words, Kaliâs original order was to hide in ambush at Arslan Valleyâs eastern forests.
The most important of important duties.
âIt means that he trusts me that much.â
Until now, he had countlessly stacked big and small military achievements in order to earn Kaliâs trust.
Thanks to that, he had received an important mission in the battle large enough to decide the state of this fief war.
âEverything is all according to Sir Count Roan Lancephil and my will.â
Finally, the golden opportunity to completely annihilate the Owells Forces had came.
Walter ignored Kaliâs order and headed towards the Arslan Valleyâs west following Roanâs will.
Furthermore.
âThis blue cloth.â
He looked down at the blue cloth he had wrapped on his left arm and made a faint smile.
It wasnât only Walter who had wrapped a blue cloth.
The entire Walter troop including Walter, without a single one missing, was wearing the blue cloth.
âTo think he didnât miss even the small part like thisâ¦â¦â
He newly awed and awed again at Roanâs ability.
At that moment.
âHm?â
From the edge of his ear, a very small and weak sound of yelling was heard.
âSir Owells!â
Roberi approached with an urgent expression.
Walter quickly nodded his head.
âHowever I think of it, it seems that the battle had already been created. We will have to run over immediately and help our allies.â
âYes, sir. Understood. I will have all troop get ready for battle.â
Roberi immediately nodded his head, then tried to step back.
At that moment, Walter waved his hand and pointed at the left armâs blue cloth.
âIâll say it again, but the ones wearing this blue cloth are allies.â
âI know, sir. You said that fox-like bastard Roan may use again the remnant soldier disguise trick used to annihilate the Hadding Legion before, yes sir? I have clearly told every soldier, sir.â
A confident voice.
Walter lightly nodded his head.
With a short sigh, he stared at the Arslan Valley.
âMake the enemies and the enemies fight each other.â
To Walter, who still didnât have his own whole faction, it was a helpless choice.
And this too was a scheme that Roan had proposed.
Abruptly, Walter became curious.
âSir Count Lancephil hadnât possibly seen through all the way here and used the remnant soldier disguise trick to annihilate the Hadding Legion, right?â
He couldnât know.
But because that trick was there, even at Walterâs current order to wear a blue cloth, the commanders including Roberi and the soldiers did not held any doubt.
Walterâs eyes heavily sank.
âFather.â
Kaliâs face floated up in front of his eyes.
âIf we were like normal father and son, what kind of decision would I have made?â
There wasnât even anyone to ask, nor was there anyone to answer either.
Walter tightly clenched his teeth and spurred his horse.
The streaks of rain hit his face.
Following his cheek, something that couldnât be tell whether it was tears or rain sorrowfully rolled down.
End.