Chapter 110
Regressing as the Reincarnated Bastard of the Sword Clan
Spinola familyâs third son, Antonio, lowered the documents he was reading and rubbed his hands together over a snowball.
âThose damn bastards. Theyâre seriously getting on my nerves. Are they planning to drown hundreds of thousands of people?â
The anger in his voice was thick and unmistakable.
Failure of the Sea King subjugation.
Due to the Sea Kingâs frenzy, the waterspouts have grown even more violent, and additional anomalies have been detected in the updraft that supported the Floating Archipelagoâ¦
At this rate, thereâs a significant risk the archipelago might collapse or sink⦠Therefore, while they should seek a new approach to deal with the Sea King, itâs proving difficultâ¦
The part of the report that infuriated him the most was right at the end.
Considering the necessity to review and possibly entertain Troybanâs proposalâ¦
Damn Troyban!
No, calling them âdogsâ wouldnât even do them justice.
At the very least, dogs understood loyalty and trust.
But those bastards lacked any such qualities whatsoever.
Venota and the Floating Archipelago, where the Three Shipping Families, including the Spinola family, were coiled, were a unique geographical anomaly, nearly unparalleled even within the Empire.
One of the few known in existence.
A massive undercurrent flowing through the seafloor intersected with the magical winds of the underwater volcanoes on the deep-sea plains, creating a widespread updraft, which caused numerous islands, large and small, to float into the air.
Due to its considerable distance from the continent, the Floating Archipelago had developed a unique ecosystem and culture since ancient times.
This nature continued into the present, making it a lawless yet lucrative area where exiles and criminals expelled from the continent gathered.
Especially given its location, it served as a central hub port capable of distributing goods worldwide, leading to the flourishing of banking.
The Shipping Alliance.
This was the foundation that allowed for the emergence of an absolute force controlling all maritime trade routes.
Notably, they were even classified as Electors, wielding the electoral rights necessary for selecting the Emperor of the Empire.
This underscored the vast influence they had on the Empire and the world at large.
However,
Recently, the Floating Archipelago had encountered an unforeseen disaster.
The current connecting the continent and the archipelago had begun to falter, and anomalies had been detected in the updraft of magical winds supporting the islands.
Several of the floating islands had been hit especially hard by earthquakes, and some were gradually sinking toward the waterâs surface.
For now, they had assured the islanders that it was nothing more than mild tremors caused by underwater volcanic activity.
But this truth couldnât be kept hidden forever.
Moreover, the Three Shipping Families knew exactly who was behind these disturbances.
Troyban.
The culprit who had disrupted the balance of stable currents and updrafts of magical winds.
The problem wasâ
âWe donât have the power to pressure those bastards right now.â
While the Spinola family held notable influence within the underworld, they couldnât compare to the prominence of a grand house like Troyban.
Even if the Shipping Alliance united to restrict Troybanâs trade routes, Troybanâs eastern location limited their reach.
Their most useful leverage was banking, butâ¦
âThatâs because those Grimahl bastards arenât exactly cooperative.â
Spinola of the underworld.
Grimahl of banking.
Romellin of maritime vessels.
If these three families could unite in purpose, they might just overcome the current crisis.
But Grimahl hadnât shown any willingness to cooperate in this situation.
âUnlike the other two families, who are rooted in their regional businesses, Grimahlâs confidence comes from knowing they can relocate anytime.â
There were signs, in fact, that Grimahl and Troyban had already engaged in secret negotiations behind the scenes. No, it was almost certain.
Grit!
Antonio clenched his molars tightly.
Though he couldnât claim to have led a spotless life in the underworld, he believed his attachment to his homeland was genuine, and he couldnât simply overlook this situation.
âIf only there was some way to deal with the Sea King lurking beneath⦠beneath the Floating Archipelago.â
Tap!
Tap!
Antonio tapped his forefinger on the table, deep in thought.
Would they need to seek external assistance?
âThe Imperial family has been a mess for a while now, so theyâre out of the question⦠The North. The House of Ragnar in the North has reportedly been in conflict with Troyban recently. Should I reach out to them?â
But he knew he had reservations.
If he reached out to Ragnar and Troyban caught wind, they might retaliate by leveraging the Sea King, and everything would be over.
Ultimately, the best solution was for them to handle this themselves.
âUghâ¦!â
Just as Antonioâs fist was trembling with frustration, unable to find a solutionâ
Knock knock.
âLord Antonio. Itâs Paolo.â
With a knock, the door opened, and the old butler entered.
He was not only Antonioâs butler but also had served as his aide for a long time.
âWhat is it?â
âWellâ¦â
Hearing Paoloâs words, Antonio paused, rubbing his face with both hands before finally looking up.
âIf itâs enough for you to say that⦠Fine. Bring all three of them here.â
* * *
ãIâm entrusting this whole thing to you. Just handle it well on your own. But if you need our help, signal anytime.ã
Following the old butlerâs guidance, they made their way to the new estate.
Selperd and Arin quietly conveyed their thoughts to Theo.
Theo felt grateful.
Though they surely had concerns about a rookie leading the mission, especially one in which they were participating as supporters, they offered their trust without hesitation.
Thanks to that,
It allowed Theo to adopt the cover of an unknown nobleâs son, with Selperd and Arin as escort knights accompanying him.
âAround this time, the Floating Archipelago was embroiled in a lot of talk about whether it was going to sink beneath the sea. Then, as if by magic, everything suddenly quieted down. Could there have been some hidden connection between the Shipping Alliance and Troyban behind that?â
While Theo mulled over possible reasons for the alliance between the Shipping Alliance and Troyban, the carriage had already arrived at the mansion.
âWeâre here.â
As expected of one of the Three Shipping Families that managed enormous wealth, the Spinola mansion showcased an extravagant facade.
âItâs flashy on the outside, but it feels hollow.â
Thanks to the aesthetic sense he had honed under Ceciliaâs guidance, Theo felt unimpressed by the mansionâs interior, which was luxurious but lacked any unified theme or elegance.
Selperd and Arin appeared equally uninterested.
However, to the old butler, their indifference seemed to register as âcountry bumpkins trying their best not to look surprised.â
The smugness in his stride was almost amusing.
âPlease, go in. Lord Antonio is waiting inside.â
As they entered, they were greeted by a man in his thirties, well-dressed in a suit and exuding a polished appearance, who welcomed them warmly.
âYou must be weary from the journey. Please, have a seat. I am Antonio, the third son of the Spinola family.â
Inside, a table was set with refreshments and cigars.
Theo glanced over at the spread but did not approach it immediately. Instead, he kept a cool tone as he asked,
âWhatâs the reason for summoning us here so suddenly? I came because the Spinola noble said he wanted to meet in person, but if this is just a pointless face-to-face, Iâll let you know right nowâI wonât be amused.â
An attitude both insolent and arrogant.
If an ordinary mercenary had dared to act like this, he would have ended up buried on a mountainside, unnoticed by anyone.
âThey say he single-handedly destroyed an entire branch?â
Antonio, however, took Theoâs groupâs attitude as confidence in their own abilities.
Theo, in particular, possessed a beauty that could rival even the finest of women, despite his rough tone. Anyone could see that he was the young scion of a noble family.
The clothes he wore had a refined elegance that merchants and nouveau riche could never hope to replicate.
It was clear that he was the child of a prominent martial family, and the others his escorting knights.
âThe Three Shipping Familiesâ gathering will be held soon. If I have talents of this caliber on my sideâ¦â
Antonioâs eyes gleamed with quick calculations, but he quickly hid it behind a friendly smile.
âAs if I would waste your precious time on mere trivialities. I invited you to this humble place to apologize for the foolish actions of my subordinatesâand to offer you a good proposal. Please, have a seat.â
For the son of a prominent family, he certainly knew how to be accommodating.
He was more merchant than noble, one might say.
After dealing with the ever-arrogant Ragnar household members, meeting someone with a different demeanor was refreshing.
âAlright.â
âHaha, just as direct as you appear to be.â
Even as Antonio took his seat across from Theoâs group, he was quick to size them up.
Young Theo had taken the head seat, while the other two naturally took the lower seats.
It confirmed Theoâs role as the leader of the group.
And that arrogant demeanor fit him perfectly.
âThe Rednit Plains in the southern region enjoy ideal sunlight and temperatures, giving their coffee a unique fragrance. Iâve served it especially for distinguished guests like yourself, but Iâm unsure if it will suit your taste.â
âThis is from Rednit? Given the hint of lemon, I thought it was from the Pharao Highlands.â
âOh, is that so? My, it seems I made an error. I should call the butler to bring another.â
âNo need. We didnât come here to savor coffee.â
Theo picked up one of the cigars on the table, casually cut the top with a cigar cutter, placed it in his mouth, and struck a match.
Fzzz!
Puffâ
ãâ¦Didnât know you could do that.ã
Even Selperd was slightly surprised by how smoothly he moved.
With memories from his past life drifting back to him, Theo allowed himself a small smile.
ãYou lectured Erika not to drink, but youâre smoking? Sheâd throw a fit if she saw this.ã
âNow, this is to my liking. A cigar from the Baoyan Desert, I assume? Iâve always liked that cocoa aroma.â
âJust as I heardâyour eye for things is remarkable. You recognized it immediately.â
âI also like to sprinkle a bit of powdered Cubana fruit from the Ufman region on top. It gives it a unique aroma.â
âOh, thatâs a method I hadnât heard of. Iâll have to try it myself.â
âYou wonât regret it.â
Antonio became certain Theo was indeed the young scion of a grand house.
These were luxuries and preferences that only someone of noble lineage would be privy to.
âThen letâs get to the point. Are you here to pitch some sort of business proposal?â
âI heard the three of you are currently engaged in swordsmanship training.â
âDid you go through our entry records or something?â
At Theoâs narrow-eyed look of displeasure, Antonio quickly bowed his head.
âMy apologies. However, we had to be certain of things ourselves, so I regret any discourtesy.â
âFine. Go on, then.â
âThe currents leading to Venota have been rather unstable recently. Weâre also seeing a rise in sea beasts.â
Sea beasts.
It was a term used to describe all manner of monsters that lived in the ocean.
âYou want us to act as an escort force?â
âI wouldnât presume to make such a rude request. Though we may not compare to Sir Lantâs(Theoâs alias) strength, we do have our own escort forces.â
âThen?â
âItâs simply⦠thereâs always the chance of an incidentâ¦.â
âYou want us to accompany you?â
âYes. In exchange, weâll provide first-class accommodations and cover all your necessary expenses in Venota.â
Theo let out a slight laugh.
âAnd what makes you think weâll even be useful to you there?â
âI pride myself on having a good eye for people. Iâm certain you wouldnât do anything that could harm Venota.â
âHaha, flattery already puts me in a good mood. But what if we end up staying quite a while?â
âThey say Spinola is nothing but a corpse without money, after all.â
âConfident, arenât you? Very well. Is there anything else youâd like to ask for? That seems to be your real objective.â
For one so young, heâs skilled in politics and conversation.
Antonioâs estimation of Theo continued to rise.
âI only ask that you lend me your strength once. Just once, when I make the request.â
âAnd what exactly are you asking me to do?â
âYou may decide whether to comply or not after hearing the request. But I assure you, Sir Lant, on my name, that it will only benefit youânot harm you in any way.â
âHmph. And what honor does a lowly merchantâs name carry, anyway?â
Despite the blatant disdain, Antonioâs smiling face remained steady.
âVery well. With this kind of treatment, thereâs no reason to refuse. When do we depart?â
* * *
The ship bound for Venota was noticeably different from ordinary vessels.
Protrusions extended from both sides of the hull, seemingly designed to stabilize the ship while riding the updrafts.
âThereâs quite a large escort force. I even see a few skilled fighters. It must be true that the currents have become unstable; theyâre clearly not leaving things to chance.â
While Theoâs group comfortably boarded alongside Antonioâs entourage, they couldnât help but notice the exceptional armaments of the guards.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Some among them, likely also handpicked by Antonio, were clearly wary of Theoâs group, openly eyeing them with suspicion.
They probably werenât pleased that Theoâs group, who joined at the last minute, seemed to be receiving more favor.
ãShould I knock them down a peg or two? If not, theyâll probably keep being a nuisance for the next five days.ã
It seemed Selperd felt similarly, as he was just about to seek Theoâs opinion whenâ
Boomâ¦!
Boomâ¦!
Suddenly, a faint vibration was detectable.
Theoâs face tensed slightly, and his gaze shifted toward the open sea beyond the ship.
To the distant horizon.
Something was resonating out there.
ãWhatâs wrong?ã
ãDo you see something over there?ã
Selperd and Arin, noticing Theoâs sudden shift, quickly turned their gazes in the same direction.
âCanât either of you sense that?â
Theo wanted to ask, but he quickly widened his eyes.
Within the faint vibration, a familiar energy was pulsing.
Dragon Force (é¾å).
It was the magic of a dragon.
And thenâ
ãMy companionâ¦ã
Chizzz, chizziz-
Through the jumbled noise, a familiar voice broke through.
ââ¦!â
Theo quickly gathered his magic.
Thump, thump, thump, thump!
As the faint pulse synchronized with his heartbeat, the frequencies aligned.
Zzzzzzzng!
Amid the resonating relics he carried, the voice became clearer.
ãCan you hear⦠my voiceâ¦?ã
âSo, I wasnât just hearing things.â
ãIf you can hear this⦠wave a carrotâ¦ã
Even throwing in a silly joke.
It was Lothbrok.