Dellark C. Bednicker.
He was the extraordinary genius born of House Bednicker and the name that was always brought up whenever someone discussed the strongest people in The Empire.
If there was one word to summarize the deeds accomplished by this man throughout his not-long life, it was âinsanity.â
He had started walking within a few dozen days of his birth, grabbed a steel sword before he was one year old, and punched and killed an ogre with his bare fists at the age of four...
He had read all the texts available in the house library by age seven, and heâd learned all the secret swordsmanship techniques and created a unique swordsmanship technique for himself at just age ten.
At age twelve, he enrolled in the Imperial Academy under special consideration, finished the entire curriculum, and graduated within just a year.
After this shocking and unbelievable chain of events, he received twelve blessings during his First Blessing Ceremony.
Twelve blessings.
Receiving just three blessings was usually enough for one to be called a prodigy, and five was enough to be called a genius. Seven or eight blessings was enough to be one of the heroes of history.
Even if one wasnât very bright or wanted to deny Dellarkâs talent as much as they could... the moment his blessings were revealed, it was impossible to not acknowledge that he was on a different level.
The more surprising fact was that during his Second Blessing Ceremony, heâd received nine more blessings.
No one knew what all the blessings Dellark had received were.
However, after the Second Blessing Ceremony, Dellark had stopped growing old.
His appearance was stuck as that of a young lad.
However, his power had never stopped growing.
The following year, Dellark had officially inherited the position of family head, and even though House Bednicker hadnât been able to match up to House Goodspring at the time, he pulled House Bednicker above and beyond House Goodspringâs level within just twenty years.
The thing he took part in most was the extermination of the cult.
Even if he discovered only a small trace, if it was related to the cult, he would chase them down to the ends of the world to uproot them.
It didnât matter to him how long it took or how many sacrifices he had to make.
Even with his position as family head and the Lord of Blood and Iron, he was at the forefront of the destruction of the Church of Darkness.
The emperor had personally given him a middle name to honor his achievements, and the honor of the house had grown with him.
In the end, Dellark had obtained the position of one of the Great Lords, and as he was the most thorough and cold-blooded in all the empire, he was named the Lord of Blood and Iron.
***
The Martial God, who usually didnât reveal himself unless there were special circumstances, spoke as soon as he saw the Lord of Blood and Iron.
[So this lad is the descendent of Kuset... Quite the extraordinary martial artist. Itâs regretful... If I had a physical form, I would have compared martial arts with him in a duel.]
A duel?
Wasnât that the greatest compliment a god of martial arts could give to a martial artist?
However, as I quietly looked at the Lord of Blood and Iron, I couldnât say I was particularly surprised.
It could be that I had already unconsciously thought that this man was deserving of such a compliment.
In my past life, he was the being I had both loved and hated.
Seeing his face right now, I could feel complicated emotions clashing within my heart... but they werenât emotions one would feel about their father.
This disharmony wasnât just because the man looked young on the outside.
He didnât look to be that much older than me.
This was the reason he was also called the Boy Duke...
But whether he had the appearance of an old man, a monster, or the ideal father, I didnât think I could ever feel a sense of fathership from him.
âFamily Head.â
âIf you reveal yourself now...â
I could hear the Council of Elders panicking a little.
Clearly, they hadnât expected the Lord of Blood and Iron to appear.
âItâs fine.â The Lord of Blood and Iron stopped their murmuring with that one sentence before looking at me. âLuan.â
âYes.â
âLuan Bednicker.â
What? I nearly said out of habit.
Even I would need to ask myself âDid you think before you spoke?â in front of this man.
âPlease speak.â
âWhy did you think I was at the mansion? From your tone of voice, you were certain I was here.â
â...Isnât this the Blessing Ceremony? No matter how busy you are, itâs a national event you canât easily ignore.â
â...â
âEven if you wouldnât be present for the entire two weeks, I figured you would at least be at the mansion on the day of the Blessing Ceremony, perhaps even a day prior as well.â
At that, the Lord of Blood and Iron looked at me with eyes that looked like they could pierce straight into my soul.
âIs everything you say true?â
I didnât avoid his gaze as I responded, âNot really. But thereâs nothing more I can say to you right now.â
â...â
Maybe it was luck, or maybe it was obvious, but the Lord of Blood and Iron very quickly picked up on what I meant.
âEveryone, leave now.â
âPardon? Butââ
â...â
The Lord of Blood and Iron didnât hurry themâhe just remained silent.
The Council of Elders flinched a little before lowering their heads slightly and leaving the room.
I could sense a bit of displeasure in their exit. Even in my past life, the relationship between the Lord of Blood and Iron and the Council of Elders hadnât been particularly good.
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In any case, it wasnât as if the Council of Elders would openly oppose the Lord of Blood and Iron.
The presence of the Council of Elders instantly disappeared from the room. The darkness that had covered the room faded a little and the room became brighter, as if someone had turned on a lamp.
âSit.â
Where?
I thought for a moment before sitting atop the table that I had put the dagger and notes on.
Strangely, when I sat on the table, it felt like a circular chair.
âSo, what is the truth?â
â...â
Before answering the Lord of Blood and Iron, I closed my eyes for a moment.
He was truly an incredible being.
I knew well why I hadnât been able to say even a single word in front of him in my past life.
However, he looked a little different from that time.
In the past, I had thought that the Lord of Blood and Iron created this atmosphere on purpose, that he was expressly showing off his overwhelming pressure to others.
Seeing him now, I didnât think that was the case. It was a natural emission of his strength that had nothing to do with his intent.
Meaning the Lord of Blood and Iron never intended to suppress the people around him.
Just from realizing that one fact, I felt my heart lighten a little.
âDid you perhaps listen to my conversation with the Council of Elders?â
âI did.â
âThen you heard about the assassins as well.â
âI did. What does that have to do with now?â
â...â
It was an overwhelming presence.
Even though he didnât have any intention to suppress others, he could change his mood depending on his emotions.
That meant he had reached the peak of Conscious Intent, a level that I hadnât reached even after 10 years on Spirit Mountain.
I massaged the back of my neck to try and calm my nervous heart.
âAbout the fact that there are rats in Bednicker... Didnât you already know this, Family Head?â
â...â
âBut you didnât make this known publicly. There are probably only a few in the house who know, and in this situation, you hid your whereabouts. Since you do this quite often, nobody suspected your movements either.â
Honestly, half of this was just guesswork...
But if I made my doubts known, I felt I wouldnât get a good score, so I was acting confident.
âAnd in truth, you stayed at the main house the entire time to watch for the ratsâ movements. The Blessing Ceremony is one of the few events where the main house is opened to the other families. Even though it will be dangerous for them, It is worth it for a rat to infiltrate...â
â...â
The Lord of Blood and Iron didnât show any reaction.
While Iâd been talking, he had put his hand on his chin, but I couldnât see any change in his expression.
Please just give me a reaction. Anything.
My entire theory could be wrong. Maybe he had just been hiding among the Council of Elders for fun.
I honestly couldnât tell.
I was also a little flustered because this was a target I had never faced before.
Suddenly, the Lord of Blood and Iron spoke.
âMost of that is speculation.â
â...Yes.â
âSure.â The Lord of Blood and Iron changed the topic. âIf you went into the Gem Mountains...ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âYes.â
âDid you meet Calzark as well?â
I was a little surprised.
So the Lord of Blood and Iron knew of Calzarkâs whereabouts.
âHow did you know?â
âI had a feeling.â
â...â
âTo be precise, it was a sixth sense.â
Ah, it was a blessing.
âIs Calzark well?â
I paused before replying, âThe situation is a little complicated.â
âWhat do you mean?â
âSo, what happened is...â
I gave a general outline of what had happened during my travels through the Gem Mountains.
How we had ditched the assassins and entered a huge cave while running away, how Calzark had appeared at a dangerous moment and saved us, and how we had helped him fight the gem beast... and about the high priest that had appeared in the final moments.
I only hid one thing: my encounter with the Martial God.
â...â
After hearing everything, the Lord of Blood and Iron became quiet for a moment.
âYou fought a gem beast.â
âYes.â
He took another pause before suddenly nodding.
âI see. Well done. Iâll go for now.â
âPardon?â
Lord of Blood and Iron stopped talking as if he was done here.
How he understood my words, what was going to happen from now on, if I was going to be punished, or whether I was going to attend the Blessing Ceremony...
He didnât talk about any of that. He just looked away from me as if heâd lost interest.
â...â
Could I say that I had escaped the danger?
I didnât know.
The funny thing was that I became relieved the moment the Lord of Blood and Iron shifted his gaze away from me.
I was also happy that I could leave this place.
However, more than the relief and joy...
â...â
My confidence hit rock bottom.
For some reason, I felt that if I left here, nothing would change from my previous life.
Of course, I hadnât been collected by Kayan, I knew the Strongest Flame Technique, and I had managed to defeat a gem beast...
I had met the Martial God, obtained the Sword of Seven Sins, and even hit that damned Hectorâs back.
I had achieved things that couldnât even be compared to my previous life.
However...
If I couldnât be recognized by the Lord of Blood and Iron, what use was all that?
âFather.â
I didnât rise from where I was sitting. Instead, I glared at him.
His gaze turned back to me.
Although I couldnât sense even a hint of killing intent, his gaze was still chilling.
From what I knew, among the many children of the Lord of Blood and Iron, only three of them called him father.
Honestly, in my past life, I had never called this man father.
But in this moment, I forced myself to address the Lord of Blood and Iron as âFather.â
âLetâs make a deal.â
To make him accept the words I was about to say, I needed to use whatever small remnant of affection he held for me.
***
The Lord of Blood and Iron remained silent for a long time.
One thing I noticed was that while he was sitting there silently, his gaze never left me.
I didnât evade it.
The oppressive feeling was intense, but remembering my master made it manageable.
Then, the Lord of Blood and Iron spoke.
âMake a deal.â
âYes.â
âHmm.â
Other people might say that this was an outrageous thing to say to the family head...
But the Lord of Blood and Iron didnât care about etiquette that much.
He tilted his head a little as he asked, âWhat deal?â
I let out a breath in my heart.
Why was it so difficult to hear those words?
âBefore that, I havenât told you something. The traitorous Fang Knight Order, among them was a strong person named Osel.â
âA strong person?â
âYes. I obtained a map from him. If the map can be deciphered, then the cultâs hideouts in the Gem Mountains can be found.â
â...â
For the first time, the Lord of Blood and Ironâs expression changed.
This was natural.
For this man, the most important thing was the annihilation of the cult. There was a reason he was also called âthe Executioner.â
âGiven the number of assassins I saw in the mountain range and the existence of the high priest, the number of hideouts in the mountain range wonât be low. It could be said itâs a major area for them.â
âHm.â
I put the map back into my inner pocket.
âFather, please spread a small rumor.â
âA rumor?â
âThat âLuan Bednickerâ killed the assassins of the cult and killed a gem beast in the Gem Mountains.â
I clenched my fist.
âI will become the bait.â
â...â
âThere are still members of the cult in the house. They should know of the identity of Oselâs group as well. Perhaps they also know of the existence of this map. They will approach me to retrieve the map, or perhaps to figure out what happened to them.â
âEven if their leader is that bold, would they dare to do anything within the main house of House Bednicker?â
âIf I were anyone else, probably not... but Iâm Luan Bednicker. Honestly, I can be considered to have already been kicked out of the house... The damned last son.â
Our gazes met in the air for a second.
Surprisingly, the first person to lift their eyes was the Lord of Blood and Iron.
âIn that case, you could be a usable trap. Then what do you wish for your reward?â
Before I spoke, I thought about the Sword of Seven Sins in the room.
âI have a question. Not now, but later.â
âA question.â
The Lord of Blood and Iron took a moment to think.
âAll right. No matter the question, if I can answer it, I will.â
â...â
âIf you want, you may attend the Blessing Ceremony. I do not mind if you donât want to. No matter the decision you make, there wonât be any annoying comments from the House.â
He was a man who always kept his word.
In the future, I probably wouldnât have to deal with any more collectors or be annoyed by members of the family, including the Council of Elders.
âI am thinking of attending the Blessing Ceremony.â
This was the truth.
On that topic, I was curious.
Even after returning all the way to the past like this...
What if I once again didnât receive a single blessing?