âYour Highness! Where are you headed right now?â Nathan shouted as he fled from Duke Garciaâs troops.
The direction seemed wrong, no matter how he looked at it.
âThis path leads to the castle walls! Itâs dangerous!â
It couldnât be helped.
When Ian invaded Duke Garciaâs territory, he used a black dragon.
However, archers with keen eyes were stationed on the castle walls.
No matter how powerful the dragon was, it would be shot down by arrows before reaching that point.
But Ian smiled.
âWe just need to keep them occupied a little longer.â
âWhat? Keep them occupied?â
âWeâre almost there. Just hold on a bit longer.â
At that moment, with Duke Garcia and his troops fully out of the castle, Ian shouted, âNow!â
Ian raised his hand.
Instantly, the black dragon tattoo on his back seemed to come alive, writhing as if it were breathing.
Then, a massive black dragon soared into the sky.
âGet on!â
âWait! I canât get on just yet⦠Your Highness!â
As Ian shouted and clung to the dragonâs back, the knights hastily scrambled to mount it. Nathan, a bit slower, managed to grab onto the dragonâs tail just in time.
The black dragon began flying over the heads of Duke Garciaâs troops, not towards the castle walls.
Startled, Nathan shouted at Ian, âYour Highness! This is going too far! Itâs like a suicide mission!â
Was Ian mad to charge towards Duke Garcia at this moment?
âThis handsome knight Nathanâs life may just end here.â
To their surprise, the black dragon simply brushed past Duke Garciaâs troops.
The archers below stood in dumbfounded shock, their expressions revealing their astonishment as the dragon, which they expected to attack them, flew by. ððÎð¤êÃð¬
At that moment, Ian yelled, âHold on tight! Weâre about to crash!â
âWhat? Crash? Why all of a sudden?â
Nathan had no time to be surprised.
The dragon carrying them was diving straight towards Duke Garciaâs castle.
In an instant, the enormous dragon crashed into the highest chamber of the castle.
Bang!
Upon impact, Ian and the knights were thrown off the dragon.
The dragon let out a pained roar.
Roarrr!
The sound conveyed pain just by listening to it.
Ian, unfazed by the dragonâs suffering, surveyed his surroundings with cold eyes.
âGood. Weâve arrived at the Dukeâs office.â
This was Duke Garciaâs office, the highest room in the castle.
Without dwelling on memories from his past life, Ian raised his hand.
âWell done. Rest until I call for you again.â
Roarâ¦
In an instant, the massive dragon reverted to its tattoo form and vanished.
Ian swiftly gave orders.
âFrom now on, itâs a race against time. Sir Nathan! Quickly subdue anyone inside the castle and block the doors.â@@novelbin@@
âWhat? We wonât be able to hold them off for long.â
âIt doesnât matter. Just delay them as much as you can!â
Observing the Dukeâs troops charging back towards the castle, Nathan realized there was no time for further discussion.
With determination, Nathan raised his sword.
âIâm not sure what youâre after, but⦠weâll stall them for as long as possible.â
With those words, Nathan and the knights rushed out.
Meanwhile, Ian began searching the Dukeâs office.
And then he found it.
âThis is it.â
He pulled on the arm of a statue in the corner of the room.
A rough mechanical sound echoed throughout the space.
Krrrk!
Soon, a hidden room appeared from one side of the office.
But it was a strange sight indeed.
A secret room filled with numerous buttons and machines.
The crystal balls were covered in dust, as if they hadnât been used in a long time.
Yet, Ian couldnât help but smile.
âItâs been a while since Iâve been here.â
It was a place he had only visited once in his past life.
He had been able to see it only when Nathan and the Third Prince cornered Duke Garcia.
He knew more than anyone how powerful this room was.
Just then, Nathanâs voice crackled through the crystal ball in Ianâs hands.
âYour Highness! You must evacuate! The castle gates will soon be breached!â
The enemyâs attack seemed to be more formidable than expected.
Well, considering the White Hawk Knight Commander that Duke Garcia had, it was only natural to be worried.
With no time for further dialogue, Ian swiftly retrieved an object from his belongings and inserted it into the device before him.
Then,
Whummm!
With a rough sound, the machine began to operate.
Light came from the crystal balls, illuminating the outside.
And Ian could see.
âThere you are.â
Ian manipulated the machine, focusing it on Duke Garcia, and pressed a button.
Click!
Then, the castle began to transform rapidly.
From the bottom of the window frame, a massive cannon suddenly emerged, spewing flames.
Its target was none other than Duke Garcia.
In an instant, the area around him became a sea of fire.
***
Boom!
A tremendous explosion reverberated throughout the entire Dukeâs territory.
Thanks to the activation of the defense mechanism, the knights who had returned to Ianâs side couldnât believe the sight unfolding in front of their eyes.
âTo directly attack Duke Garcia from his own territory is truly mad.â
It was insane, yet it was happening right before them.
However, the explosions showed no signs of stopping.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The Dukeâs castle was being ravaged by its own defensive systems.
Ian was continuously pressing the buttons in the secret room adjacent to the Dukeâs office, which had been passed down through generations to the dukes and their heirs.
As a result, the area around the Duke was engulfed in explosions and flames.
Approaching Ian cautiously, Nathan spoke up, âUm⦠Your Highness?â
But instead of answering, Ian was busy repeatedly pressing the button in front of him.
Nathan called out to him once more.
âYour Highness? Maybe itâs time to stop?â
âWhy?â
âIsnât it enough to have killed him by now?â
âTsk.â
Ian clicked his tongue at Nathanâs words.
Why would he choose this moment to speak?
But in reality, whether he uttered those magical words or not didnât truly matter.
âThe Duke isnât the kind to die this easily.â
âPardon? With that level of firepower, even Galon would have been killed already!â
âIs that so? I have my doubts.â
At that instant, the cannon, which had been relentlessly firing projectiles, ran out of powder.
Clunk!
With the sudden halt in the barrage, only a thick cloud of smoke lingered where Duke Garcia had been.
It was then that a sound reached Ian and Nathanâs ears.
âUghhhhhâ¦â
From beyond the smoke, the groans of the enemy soldiers could be heard.
Among them, one man stood out, struggling to rise.
Nathan immediately recognized him.
âThe Commander⦠Sir Alby?â
The man known as the strongest among Duke Garciaâs knights, draped in a white cloak, was none other than Alby, the leader of the White Hawk Knights.
It seemed he had shielded the Duke and the soldiers.
Behind him, both the Duke and his men were groaning as they attempted to stand.
Even Ian couldnât help but admire the scene.
âImpressive. To keep that many alive is quite an achievement.â
âHowever, many of those soldiers wonât be able to fight anymore after this.â
Soon, the blood-soaked Alby shouted to his comrades.
âGet the Duke to safety!â
âEveryone, retreat! Move out of the firing range!â
âThis place is dangerous. Evacuate immediately!â
After regaining his composure, Duke Garcia urged the soldiers to fall back, not hesitating to clear the distance as if he knew the exact range of the attack.
Ian shrugged.
âSee? I was right.â
âHuhâ¦â
Nathan was at a loss for words.
However, his eyes remained sharp, scanning for any remaining threats.
âThey survived, but they clearly sustained significant damage.â
Just by observing Albyâs once pristine white cloak, now stained with deep red blood, it was evident.
It was a cloak that Duke Garcia had bestowed upon Alby, something he treasured as if it were his own life.
If left unchecked, Alby would undoubtedly pose a significant threat in the future.
So, Nathan whispered to Ian.
âI think one more attack could finish him off completely.â
âWe canât use the bombardment mode anymore. It needs time to recharge. Besides, this is enough. Even without that knight, we wouldnât have been able to defeat the Duke anyhow.â
âPardon? But heâs on the verge of collapse!â
Despite Nathanâs confused expression, Ian shook his head.
But his words held true.
It was a secret about the duke that Ian had uncovered in his previous life, along with the defensive mechanisms of the dukeâs castle.
âDuke Garcia possesses an ancient magical artifact passed down through generations.â
A magical artifact capable of absorbing any attack once for him.
Nathan might not know, but it was the very item that had prevented him and the Third Prince from killing Duke Garcia in their past life.
No, to be precise, they did strike Garcia downâ¦
âBut the magical artifact shattered in his place. Both of them collapsed right there, exhausted.â
Had Duke Garcia died then, the course of events would have changed dramatically.
Even though Ian from his past life had been in a position bound by Garcia, he wouldnât have been so easily betrayed and killed.
At the very least, he could have fought back with those loyal to him.
But judging by the current situation, the magical artifact had yet to be employed.
âThat knight commander is stronger than I thought.â
No matter what oath he had taken, to withstand such firepower was impressive.
Ianâs plan to force Duke Garcia to use his magical artifact had gone awry.
But that didnât matter.
âWith the castle under our control, they are vulnerable to attacks from within and without.â
As Ian watched outside with cold eyes, Nathan asked, genuinely curious.
âYour Highness, may I ask a question?â
âOf course.â
âHow did you know the defensive system within Duke Garciaâs castle and, more importantly, how are you able to operate it?â
It was only natural that not just Nathan, but everyone present turned their attention to Ian.
They were all likely just as curious.
To the knights, the devices that activated the Dukeâs defenses and the crystal balls showing the outside appeared overwhelmingly complex.
On top of that, there were countless buttons.
They were all curious about how Ian was able to operate these mechanisms.
âHow is he manipulating these mechanisms with such familiarity?â
âHas he memorized the functions of each button to utilize them all effectively?â
In truth, Ian was using the devices quite naturally.
Yet, he spoke as if it were no big deal.
âIsnât it a well-known fact that Lavaltor and Garciaâs castle have been around since ancient times? I did some studying.â
âYou studied how to use ancient devices?â
âI found a book in the royal library.â
âReally?â
However, the knights couldnât easily believe this.
They exchanged glances that suggested only the Duke himself could operate the devices in Garciaâs castle.
Ian couldnât help but smile slightly.
âDonât you remember when we raided Ceresâs secret space? It was written in that guyâs book.â
Of course, this was a lie.
Ian had memories from his previous life of watching how Duke Garcia utilized these devices.
He had clearly seen how Duke Garcia had made use of them when cornered by Nathan and the Third Prince.
But he couldnât explain everything down to that level of detail.
âBesides, I also heard about it from Heinley. It seems he wanted to become a Duke quite badly.â
âHuh⦠But still⦠there must have been some kind of security system in a facility like this, right?â
Instead of responding, Ian placed his hand on a golden badge embedded in front of him.
The strangely glowing badge looked familiar to Nathan as well.
âDo you not recognize this badge?â
âThat⦠could it beâ¦â
âItâs the golden badge once owned by Karan. It holds the highest-level authorization code for the House of Garcia.â
â!â
It was the badge that allowed one to receive unlimited support from the House of Garcia.
Originally, Garcia had entrusted it to Ian with the intention of giving it to him when the time was right.
Ian hadnât received it, so Karan had it, but he had already taken it from him.
âTo be exact, I took it the moment Duke Garcia was imprisoned.â
But the Duke would not have known that Ian possessed this badge.
Nor would he have known that Ian used it to activate the defense mechanisms.
âI was glad I paid close attention in my previous life.â
There were two items needed to use the devices: Duke Garciaâs seal and this badge.
Although he hadnât anticipated that a battle would break out, the preparations he had made for a day like this had come to fruition.
âOf course, if I were to explain the detailed plan, it would mean revealing the secret of my past lifeâ¦â
But he still couldnât disclose it to anyone.
That was a secret known only to Ian.
And he needed to keep that secret to outsmart not just Duke Garcia but also the First Prince.
So, without showing any sign of hesitation, Ian pointed to the badge.
âAnyway, with this, you can activate the second-level defense mechanism.â
âSecond level?â
âWhat you just saw was the third level. This is the second level.â
Ian skillfully manipulated the machine.
As he pressed a button, the gun turret retracted, and the spikes that had protruded from the castle walls began to glow sharper.
It looked like a hedgehog intended to prevent enemies from approaching.
âFrom now on, unless they bring siege weapons, no one will be able to enter this castle.â
The only issue was the food supply.
The longer they held out, the more dangerous it would become for Duke Garcia.
Just then, a shout interrupted his thoughts.
âYour Highness! The storeroom of the castle is full of food!â
âIt seems that some food was moved here due to a fire.â
Not only Nathan but others who had come along were delivering good news.
Ian smiled and commanded,
âLetâs not use the supplies we brought. Instead, letâs consume the Dukeâs stockpile.â
If there was food here, it meant there was none outside.
It looked like the plan was progressing even faster than anticipated.
Ian quickly issued the next command.
âSwiftly dispatch a signal to the royal forces. Inform them that this place has been seized in the name of the Seventh Prince, Ian.â
Without food, Duke Garcia wouldnât last more than a few days.
Naturally, this would allow for a bloodless entry.
Ian couldnât help but smile.
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