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His vision wavered, and he stumbled.
Helia caught him before he fell. But as he met her gaze, an unsettling feeling washed over him.
He couldnât understand why he felt this way about Helia.
The strange memory fragment lingered, replaying in his mind as if someone was forcing it upon him.
His expression darkened.
Helia, supporting him, noticed the change.
âTeacher, are you hurt?â
âNo, Iâm fine.â
âIâm glad to hear that, butâ¦â
âIâm alright now. Let me go.â
Hans instinctively pulled away from Helia, needing space.
Helia, though slightly hurt, released him.
Seeing her obediently step back, a pang of guilt struck him.
âAm I overreacting? Am I hurting her?â
But the thought vanished as he saw the kingdomâs soldiers approaching with the rest of the Royal Knights.
He stared blankly, then spoke.
âWhatâs going on?â
âAs you commanded, weâve eliminated all the monsters outside, alongside the kingdomâs forces.â
â?â
âThis fortress is ours now, Commander.â
While Hans had been fighting Ares, the remaining Royal Knights had joined the kingdomâs army.
Already at an advantage, the kingdomâs forces, bolstered by their arrival, had quickly overwhelmed the remaining monsters.
The soldiers, standing in formation, looked at Hans expectantly.
It was unnerving.
He instinctively averted his gaze, but there was no escape. The other unit members were also looking at him.
He finally understood what they wanted.
âA victory declaration? From me?â
A victory declaration was a formal announcement of their triumph. It was more important than it seemed.
Until the commander declared victory, the soldiers couldnât be certain.
Moreover, the commanderâs declaration could significantly impact morale.
Hans, who loathed being the center of attention, turned to Melissa.
âMelissa, why donât you make the declaration?â
âWhat?â
âYou were the one who led the soldiers.â
ââ¦Butâ¦â
âDonât dismiss your accomplishments.â
Hans had simply wanted to avoid the spotlight, but Melissa was shocked.
Objectively, the Royal Knights had been the key to this victory.
She had been confident at first.
The kingdomâs elite soldiers, well-trained and equipped, along with the Royal Guard⦠she had even thought they didnât need the Royal Knights.
But the reality of facing a blood demon had been different. Numbers and training had meant nothing.
If the Royal Knights hadnât infiltrated the fortress and dealt with the Mud Guardianâ¦
They wouldnât have won so easily. Even if they had managed to win, the casualties would have been immense.
Yet, he was offering her the credit.
âWhy are you doing this?â
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Melissa couldnât understand.
Wasnât it normal to exaggerate oneâs accomplishments? But she quickly found the answer in Hansâs eyes.
He was the Commander of the Royal Knights, the one who mediated between the races, the one who had even earned the orcsâ respect.
Could he be unaware of the potential friction between the Royal Knights and the Royal Guard?
Of course not.
He knew.
Yet, he chose to offer her the credit.
It wasnât mockery.
He was looking at the bigger picture, something beyond this battle.
âHe genuinely wants to defeat the demons.â
Hans was looking ahead, towards a future where the continent was free from monsters and demons.
A treasure humans had once enjoyed but now forgotten.
The treasure of freedom.
Thatâs why he was giving up the credit for this battle, to maintain amicable relations. He didnât care about personal glory.
Shame washed over Melissa.
âWhy did I become a knight?â â
Wasnât it to protect the helpless and fight the kingdomâs enemies?â But what about now?
âI was blinded by jealousy and forgot the greater good.â
Disheartened by the grim reality, she had become complacent, envious of those who surpassed her.
That was Melissa, and many other so-called heroes of this era.
âThank you, Sir Hans. But I cannot make the declaration.â
âWhy not?â
âI am not worthy.â
âNot worthy?â
âIndeed. So, I ask you, Sir Hans.â
Melissa lowered her head, unable to meet his gaze.
She was ashamed as a fellow knight. But it was alright. She could redeem herself.
âWhat the hell is wrong with her? Seriouslyâ¦â
Hans, oblivious to Melissaâs inner turmoil, cursed inwardly.
He had thought it was most fitting for Melissa, the Captain of the Royal Guard, to make the declaration.
But she had suddenly had an epiphany and insisted he do it. Resigned to his fate, Hans thought for a moment, then raised his sword.
âWe are victorious!!!!â
[Waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!!!]
A short, simple declaration.
But its effect was profound.
The soldiers roared, their cheers echoing as if to announce their victory to the entire continent.
News of the victory spread quickly throughout the kingdom.
The King, confident of their success, had already planned the next stage, to solidify their position by publicizing the victory and then proceed with his next plan.
He immediately dispatched soldiers and engineers to repair the fortress and station troops there.
Simultaneously, the weakening barrier protecting the Holy Empires was reinforced.
This was the first victory and territorial gain in nearly a hundred years since the demon invasion. The news galvanized the other races.
The Human Kingdom had been the most weakened nation and race, unable to even produce a proper Royal Knight, looked down upon for their past actions.
Yet, they had been the first to reclaim territory and reinforce the barrier. The other races couldnât help but be affected.
Greed also played a part.
âIsnât this our chance to reclaim our lost lands?â
âIf this works outâ¦â
âWe can do it too!â
The desire to reclaim their former territories was shared by all races. The Royal Knightsâ reckless expedition had been driven by this desire.
While it had ultimately failedâ¦
The frozen ambition now thawed, burning brightly once more. And at the center of this ambition were the Royal Knights.
Hans hadnât anticipated it, but he had effectively demonstrated the immense risk of expeditions without the Royal Knights.
Their value had skyrocketed.
This meant their influence would grow significantly.
While it could lead to the Royal Knights becoming more involved in national politics, the immediate threat took precedence.
There were more pressing matters than worrying about an uncertain future.
As the other racesâ reliance on the Royal Knights intensified, Hans remained at the fortress.
âI didnât expect the King to come here in person.â
âHe said the royal treasure is here.â
âThatâs right.â
Hans nodded.
A royal treasure of the Human Kingdom was hidden within Aresâ Bridge. A treasure created by the first King to protect his people.
While scattered now, if they could find and utilize it, they could gain an advantage in the war against the demons.
The King looked around the fortress, then ran his hand along a wall in the courtyard.
The seemingly ordinary floor on the left side of the courtyard creaked open, revealing a stone door.
âIt seems itâs hidden underground.â
âYes, we couldnât risk losing it.â
âThen put the treasure to good use.â
Hans turned away, leaving the rest to the King.
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[Translator Notes]