The Great Warring Era.
The period when the entire continent fell into chaos.
An era of war whose beginning and even its cause were so intricately connected to a point of comprehension being impossible.
Especially the reason that the era of the Great War was exceedingly chaotic was that it wasnât merely the humanâs war.
A period when the oppressed, or perhaps disappeared, or perhaps even forgotten existences all raised their swords and blades.
Elves too, who were one of the disappeared existences, acted a pivot of the the era.
And the queen who led those elves.
Piscis.
She was the singular and strongest elf who showed off shocking archery, magic, and spirit magic that rivaled her emerald hair, ivory skin, and beautiful looks.
âThat Piscis is Princess Aily?â
Roan couldnât believe her.
The appearances of Piscis he heard through rumors and Aily were simply too different.
At that moment.
[Youâre Piscis? Donât make me laugh. Maybe on dim-witted humans, but that kind of lie doesnât work on me whoâs a spirit.]
Seemingly slightly angry, Kinis pouted her lips.
Roan and Ailyâs eyes turned towards her.
Kinis looked straight at Ailyâs eyes.
[Piscis. Thatâs not just a name. Thatâs one kind of title signifying the elvesâ leader and the supreme commander.]
Her voice slowly rose.
[Itâs a sacred title granted only to those who has passed numerous tests even amongst the elves.]
Kinis flew round and round around Aily.
[Youâre a human however I look. And you say that youâre the elvesâ supreme commander? Say something that makes sense.]
Her voice held a sharp pressure.
Roan quietly stared at Aily.
He was awaiting her answer.
Ailyâs expression was still calm.
Floating a faint smile, she answered in a soft voice.
âKinis. You know about the elvesâ world very well perhaps because youâre a spirit. Then, you can recognize this too, right?â
Aily fully opened her two hands, then pressing the thumbs and forefingers together, she made a small triangle.
Suddenly.
Paat.
Three small leaves with perfect symmetries floated up between her eyebrows.
Sublime leaves gently shining with a green light.
[Tezionâ¦â¦?!]
Kinis muttered with a dazed expression.
Tezion.
A term indicating the green emblem made up of three leaves, it was the ensignia and symbol of the elvesâ supreme commander Piscis.
[You, you are really Piscis?!]
Kinis asked with a trembling voice.
Aily lightly nodded her head and parted the fingers she held together.
Simultaneously, the gently shining Tezion also disappeared.
[How could a human become Piscis?]
Kinis asked with a still trembling voice.
Roan also had a curious expression.
With a small voice, Aily answered whisperingly.
âIâm not a human. Iâm a half elf.â
Half elf.
It was a term indicating a part elf born between an elf and another race.
Roan, who had been listening quietly, cut in with a cautious voice.
âThen do you mean that the deceased 4th queen was an elf, your highness?â
âYes. My mother was an elf.â
Aily cheerfully smiled and nodded her head.
It was unbelievable.
Roan hesitated for a moment, then asked with a cautious manner and voice.
âBut I heard that her highness the 4th queen Silen was a human with an ordinary looksâ¦â¦â
It was definitely recorded so in the in the archive of royalties he had learned of while accessing the palace library.
No, there was no one who wasnât a human amongst the Rinse Royalty in the first place.
Aily answered in a calm voice.
âNo. Mother was definitely an elf. And she was also her generationâs Piscis. She was merely living after having changed her looks with the dragonsâ magic. And Iâm of a human appearance instead of an elfâs because Iâm still young.â
Originally, elvesâ lifespan was much longer than that of the humans.
Because so, there were many cases of elvesâ appearance showing up only after jumping well into the twenties in human years in the case of half elves born between elves and humans.
âThatâs a shocking story. Does his majesty the king know of this truth?â
âNo. My father the king only knows of my mother as an ordinary human. Since mother kept it as a secret to the end. The reason for that wasâ¦â¦ uum. I canât tell you this because itâs too personal a matter. Iâm sorry.â
âItâs okay, your highness.â
Roan quickly shook his head.
After cleaning up the complicated thoughts inside his head, he threw a question once more.
âWhat was the reason her highness the 4th queen hid her looks even while using the dragonsâ magic?â
He couldnât help but ask.
The reason that the elvesâ supreme commander hid her identity and lived while hiding amongst the humans.
Ailyâs expression that had floated a soft smile until now slightly became darker.
âThatâ¦â¦ was to not die and survive.â
A sad light shaded her voice.
âMother was being chased.â
âWhat do you mean chased?â
Questions that he doesnât wish but keep ending up asking.
It was something that couldnât be helped to clearly grasped the surrounding situations.
Furthermore, the story that the elvesâ leader lived in hiding in order to maintain her life was an incredibly shocking story.
Aily, looking out at the beautiful scenery that spread outside the balcony, exhaled a short sigh.
âThis will be a very long story.â
Roan and Kinis, with their lips tightly closed, nodded their heads.
They were ready to lean their ears however much at her story.
âWhere should I beginâ¦â¦ umm.â
Aily pondered for a moment, then took out a completely unexpected story.
âYes. I should start from the dragonsâ story.â
Roan, Aily, and Kinisâs gazes crossed.
âDragons havenât all died or left far away.â
The dragons that suddenly disappeared.
It was the moment the hidden truth was finally being revealed.
âThey are currently at a place deep inside the Grain Mountains.â
A strength went into Ailyâs voice.
The stories that followed were truly shocking and fantastical stories.
*****
âWhy did only you guys came? What about the master bastard?â
A dark secret room.
Beyond the swaying candlelight, Duke Bradley Websterâs creased face was seen.
The young man who was standing politely on the opposite lowered his head.
âApologies, sir. Master had an important work, soâ¦â¦â
âAn important work?â
Bradleyâs face exaggeratedly twisted.
âIs it a work even more important than answering my call?â
A sharp voice.
The young man did not panic.
âHow can that be, sir? But he had left his seat empty from quite early on, so contacting him wasnât easy, sir.â
Once again, he bent his back and bowed.
âWe visited by ourselves since it seemed to be an urgent matter, sir.â
âHhm. Lynce. That wily tongue of yours is still the same.â
Bradley wasnât of a satisfied expression, but he didnât let out any more words criticizing them.
But Viscount Hensley Forset, who was Bradleyâs right hand man and of belligerent personality, had no thoughts of simply stepping back.
âTch. Arrogant b*tches. They should be throwing everything aside and running here when Sir Duke calls. Thereâs just nothing thatâs satisfying about them. This is why hexers bastards get sweared at.â
A bucketful of swears poured down.
âI can only apologize, sir.â
Lynce bowed towards Hensley.
The young men who were standing at his sides were also the same.
Their faces were full of servile smiles.
Looks of having completely shrank at the violent words and swears.
They were the very existences the continentâs entire ruling classes including the royalties and nobles disgusted at, the hexers.
The beings who had hid their traces due to extensive subjugation had received Bradleyâs order and had covertly came to the capital, Miller.
âThat much is enough.â
Bradley, who had been staying quiet, waved his hand as if annoyed.
He didnât particularly want to play around with the hexers.
He too used the hexers as his secret move, but he had no plans of intentionally staying close with them.
âItâs uncomfortable when Iâm with them.â
Bradley signalled with his chins at Hensley.
Hensley slightly lowered his head, then took out a thick bundle of papers from within his clothes.
âItâs this timeâs target.â
A heavy voice.
The hexers received the paper bundle and carefully perused its contents.
âHmm.â
Lynce creased his brows.
Although the paper bundle was thick, it was completely full of one personâs story and information.
âWhy? Is it impossible?â
Bradley asked with a cold voice.
Lynce, soon smiling cheerily, shook his head.
âOf course not. There is no work impossible for us, sir.â
His expression changed oddly.
âHavenât you already checked multiple times, sir?â
âDonât smile slyly.â
Bradley cut his words with a chilly face, then once again waved his hand.
âGood. I will trust and leave it to you again this time. Roan. I will hand you a large reward if you churn up the inside of that bastardâs head.
At those words, Lynce and the rest of the hexers readily bowed at their backs.
âOooh. Thank you so much, sir. Since you have already and even secured us a route to trespass the mansion heâs staying, we will take care of it within the next few days. Huhuhu.â
A disturbing laugher flowed out.
Lynce once again looked at the bundle of papers.
Large words were written at the top.
Roan Lancephil.
The Rinse Kingdomâs rising hero and the idol of the kingdomâs citizens.
The mission this time was to poke apart the inside of Roanâs head into a mess then turning him into an empty doll by placing a powerful hypnosis.
âPlease leave it to us, sir.â
Lynce answered with a bold and confident voice, then walked out backwards.
The other hexers were also the same.
They receded back to a corner of the secret room where the candlelight didnât touch, then soon disappeared.
Hensley, who had been watching, shook his head with a revolted look.
âDisgusting bastardsâ¦â¦â
At those words, Bradley smiled oddly and shook his hand.
âDonât be like that too much. Since even the b*tches of dogs can face a tiger depending on how they are used.â
Of course, the even greater appeal was.
âI can also mercilessly throw them away if it goes wrong.â
Since there are plenty of sons of b*tches in the world.
*****
Shock. Shock. Shock.
It literally was a series of shocks.
Roan, who had returned to his mansion after the banquet had ended, sat alone in his office and sank deep into thoughts.
[Were you surprised a lot?]
Kinis asked with a slightly playful expression.
Roan gave no answer.
[Well, since even I was surprised.]
Kinis sat down on top of Roanâs knee and exhaled a long sigh.
[To think that the dragons are actually hibernating in the Grain Mountains. Just what kind of event has happened?]
âThat we canât know. Since even Princess Aily said she doesnât know of that.â
Roan let out a short sigh.
[Anyhow, to think a bad blood rose up between the elves due to dragons hibernatingâ¦â¦ that too is a shocking thing by itself.]
Roan quietly nodded his head at Kinisâs words.
The existences that overlooked the worldâs balance, the dragons.
Their absence had fell the worldâs balance little by little.
That was also the same for the elves who were the symbol of harmony.
They too lost their balance and had fallen from the inside little by little.
âElves and the dark elvesâ animosity.â
During the time when the dragons overlooked the balance of the world, the dark elves called themselves shadows.
Being satisfied with their role, they formed a harmonious balance with the elves.
But after the dragons had disappeared, they were no longer satisfied by their role of shadows.
âThe dark elves aimed for her highness Silen who was the elvesâ leader at the time.â
Thankfully, Silen was able to escape the dark elvesâ trick and safely run away.
âAnd she then became the 4th queen and hid into the Rinse Palace.â
Even the dark elves hadnât thought that Silen might possibly hid into the Rinse Palace.
It was because the humans and the elves were no different than sworn enemies after the Great War that took place five hundred years ago.
The 4th Queen Silen, who had changed her looks with the dragonsâ magic, married the current king Deni Von Rinse and gave birth to Aily.
âAlthough she had afterwards asked the dragons who havenât went into hibernation to push away the dark elves, they refused her request. According to what Princess Aily heard from her highness the queen, she said that it seemed almost as if they couldnât leave the Grain Mountains.â
Grain Mountains and the Dragonsâ hibernation.
There definitely must had been some sort of reason.
Afterwards, Silen recovered her original looks the year Aily became ten years old and returned to the elvesâ forest.
She had intentionally became a target to protect Ailyâs life from the dark elves who were continuing to chase after her back.
Afterwards, Aily became a pupil of the dragons that were the last to enter hibernation, went into the elvesâ forest the year she became an adult, and obtained the title of Piscis.
Of course, she tightly kept the fact that Aily and Piscis were the same person a secret in order to fool the dark elvesâ eyes.
Furthermore, she did not carelessly showed off her abilities in preparation against various events that might happen and abstained from going outside.
This was the very reason that she had continuously came to be called the shadow princess.
âThis too is questionable. For them to take Princess Aily as their pupil even though they actually refused the request to push away the dark elvesâ¦â¦â
He could hardly understand the dragonsâ actions.
âHuu.â
The thoughts inside of his head was chaotic.
There was one more thing that bothered his heart.
âThe dragonsâ absence. If the worldâs order and balance is falling down little by little because of thatâ¦â¦â
And if that caused an influence powerful enough for even the elves who were the symbol of harmony to arose bad bloodâ¦â¦
âArenât other species including humans also in danger?â
Then.
âThe reason that the Great Warring Era opened up wasnât simply because of humansâ greed but because of the dragonsâ absenceâ¦â¦?â
His heart felt frustrated.
âHuu.â
A long sigh kept flowing out.
[Roan. You donât need to worry so much like that. Itâll be okay if we help Aily from now on.]
Kinisâs consolation.
She didnât know what Roan was contemplating and feeling frustrated because of.
Roan tapped his lower lips with the end of his forefinger and delved into a deep thought.
âJust what could it be? Just what had happened that all the dragons have went into hibernation?â
There was no way that the dragons didnât knew that the worldâs balance would be shaken if they all went into hibernation.
âThen that means that they could only go into hibernation even while knowing that, butâ¦â¦â
A cold sweat flowed behind his back.
An instinctive reaction.
âThereâs still too many things that I do not know of.â
Even though he was living a second life, there were much more things that he didnât knew than the ones he knew.
âCome to think of it, I donât even know how the Great Warring Era actually came to an end.â
A bitter smile hung.
It was regrettable.
He died much too quickly than he had thought in the last life.
But even so, he couldnât just leave his hands off.
Since he came to know a new truth, a reorganization was needed once again.
âFor now, I should organize the things that will happen from now on.â
The best method he could do right now was to organize the future.
There was a need to calmly organize and draw a slightly bigger picture.
After this day, Roan abstained from going out as much as possible and organized the events that would happen from now on, no, the events that had happened.
And the day it became the fourth day he had sat down inside his office.
âDamn it.â
Roan creased his forehead.
He grasped his hair with both hands.
âTo think I was this dumb.â
With a thick bundle of papers in front of him, Roan spat out a long sigh.
On the bundle of papers made by even attaching a leather cover, the numerous events that would happen from now on were tightly written down.
From a glance, it was an incredibly vast content.
But in reality, its content was excessively lopsided.
Majority of the content was stories about battles and wars.
Even that were all Roan had personally experienced or studied.
âEven though there definitely must be many this and that things Iâve heard and experiencedâ¦â¦â
He had cleanly forgotten the subjects he hadnât usually given much attention to.
âLike this, it canât be of much help.â
He might be able to lead the lost battles to victory using the contents he had organized just now, but it was almost impossible to draw a big picture using just that.
âDamn it.â
Curses flowed out.
Knocking his own head, he stood up from his seat.
âIt would be nice if I could look inside my headâ¦â¦â
Saying nonsense, he stretched.
Because he had squeezed out the futureâs events for days, there wasnât a time he went outside his office.
âI should just cool my head.â
Roan quietly moved his steps and went out of the office.
A thick darkness had set in his surroundings.
âIs it a twilight?â
Even his sense of time was faint.
Passing through the corridor of grand mansion he was momentarily staying at, he headed towards the splendid and large garden located at the back yard.
âMy lord.â
Few knights and soldiers who were standing sentry duty discovered Roan and saluted.
Roan called them away because he wanted to spend the time alone, then moved his steps towards a place deep inside the garden.
âHow nice.â
The cool night air cleanly cooled his heart and head.
âYeah. Letâs relaxed for a little bit.â
It was certain for even things that are possible to become ruined if one unnecessarily act impatiently.
âIf I slowly relax and think, even the old memories will float up.â
Roan breathed in deeply and raised his head.
Countless stars that flew up onto the night sky were seen.
At that moment.
âUn?â
One of the stars suddenly sharply fell down.
It wasnât falling while drawing a long tail like a shooting star.
As if a late fall persimmon that pitifully hung on was falling down, a star fell straight towards Roan.
âJust what isâ¦â¦â
Roan slightly creased his brows and tried to step to a side.
But for some reason, his body didnât move as he wished.
Simultaneously, the objects in front of his eyes grew blurry and then the whole world turned into a world of darkness.
âMagic? No. Itâs not magic.â
Suddenly, a wicked and sinister voice was heard by the edge of his ears.
âEven Roan Lancephil whoâs called the hero of the generation is a helpless human. For him to be caught by a simple ghost spell and hypnosis spell like this. Kukukuk.â
A frightening and disturbing laugher.
Soon, similar voices followed and were heard one after another.
âThen should we poke apart his head?â
âWhat kind of memories would he have.â
âWeâll reveal apart even the terrifying memories youâve hid deep, deep inside.â
âYou are now becoming our doll.â
âLetâs quickly take care of it before the knights and the guards come.â
Bizarre sounds continued.
Roan wanted to shout at the very least, but his mouth didnât move as he wished.
Suddenly, a pain like a needle was stabbed inside his head was felt.
âKuuk.â
An awful pain.
But it wasnât enough to scream out.
âAaaaaah!â
âKuaahk!â
Rather, screams came from a bizarre place.
âJust damn it! Fuck! What is this!â
Voices whose panicked expressions were obvious.
Amongst them, someone screamed at the top of his lungs.
âW, what the? Just what is this memory?â
âPast? No? What is this?â
âUuak!â
âThi, this isnât the past! This isnât the past!â
Suddenly.
Paat!
Roan felt the world going quiet.
No, to be exact, he lost his consciousness while fully enjoying a greatly comfortable and snug feeling.
In the center of all this, only the inside of Roanâs head was violently roaring like a storm.
End.
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