Chapter 72 - Heroâs Training (3) 4
âAre you perhaps the reincarnation of Azell Karzark?â
Azell couldnât hold back his laughter when Kairen threw the question towards him after they arrived at the estate.
âWhy would you think that?â
âI researched it once I came here.... Your appearance is very similar to the portrait of Azell Karzark.â
When he was staying at the capital, Kairen said there werenât that many portraits of Azell Karazark left in the world. Before Azell went to sleep, he had despised letting someone draw him. He hadnât given any permission for artists to draw him, so it was understandable why his portraits were scarce. It was probably a portrait made by someone, who had met him in real life. It was based on the artistâs memory of him.
âDo you think I can see that portrait? I am curious as to see how closely I resemble him.â
âIâll show it to you later. Of course, I came here for another reason. I got a report saying you used a technique called the âThunder Dragonâs Hornâ to cause a massive amount of damage to my property.â
âIâm sorry about the destruction. Still, I was sure you wouldnât ask me to pay for it.â
Azell spoke as laughter escaped from his mouth.
âLetâs see... Mmmm. Would you believe me if I told you this particular story behind my identity?â
âGo on.â
âAzell Karzark went missing two years after the Dragon Demon war had ended. Thereâs no record on his continued survival or death. Isnât that so?â
âYes.â
âWhat if the Archmage Carlos devoted himself to creating a magic that induced Azell to go into a long hibernation? What if this magic stopped the ageing process? What if I told you that Azell Karzark was placed in a location away from public notice and a place where humans had never settled? What if he slept for a long time like a Dragon in hibernation?â
âAnd he woke up in this era, and that person is you? Is that the gist of the story?â
âYes.â
âIt is a very amusing story. Of course, I hope you donât expect me to believe such a story.â
âOf course, I didnât expect it.â
Azell let out a bitter laugh. In the past, he had worried over whether he should tell other people about his real identity. However, he always struggled to come up with a way to prove the truth behind his story. Nothing was more frustrating than trying to convince the other to believe an outrageous story even if it was the truth.
Azell spoke.
âThere is an answer that is a little bit more easier to digest. What if I am a descendent of Azell Karzark that had been unknown to the world?â
âYou are?â
âYes.â
âHmmm.......â
Kairen furrowed his eyebrows. If it was someone else, he would have called it a lie. However, Azellâs words sounded plausible.
âThey do look like two peas in a pod.â
The burning red hair and blue eyes wasnât the only physical characteristic that matched up. His overall appearance matched up with the portrait of Azell Karzark and the information gathered by Kairen. There were too many similarities.
Until now, he had been suspicious of Azellâs identity. He was sure Azell was an enemy of the Dragon Demon King worshippers, but everything else brought up more questions than answers.
He was willing to let go of the partial memory loss. He had heard a detailed account from Giles about how they had found Azell. Kairen admitted that complications like memory loss could be explained by the state Azell was in.
It would also explain why his magical energy was so small compared to Azellâs skill as a Spirit Order Practitioner.
This wasnât Kairenâs conjecture. It was the Archmage Beoreinâs opinion.
âIt is an interesting story. If I had to speculate, it sounds likely. Letâs say his life had been in danger. To be precise, if he was wounded in a way where a normal person wouldnât be able to survive, he might have acted to preserve his life. In the process, his Energy Pulse might have dried up then his magical energy would have been swept up. Since he isnât an Undead, the magical energy would have combined with his life force to maintain the vessel.â
Even if one took those two speculations to be the truth, it still left the question of Azellâs origin. There was the question on how he became so skilled at a young age, and he knew techniques no one should know about... To be precise, he knew about the lost knowledge only known to the Dragon Demon worshippers.
Azell spoke.
âThe knowledge about Dragon Slayerâs Ritual and the Spirit Order special techniques was passed down from generation after generation. Will you be able to accept that fact?â
âIâm also having a very hard time believing that story. However....â
Kairen looked at Azell with a serious expression. It was as if he was trying to read the truth from Azellâs expression and eyes.
Indifferent eyes looked back at Kairen. It was as if he didnât care if Kairen believed him or not. This attitude got on Kairenâs nerve a little bit.
âYou should try a little bit harder to convince me.â
âI have no intention of doing so.â
âWhat?â
Kairenâs brows twitched. Azell spoke.
âNo matter what story I tell you itâll be hard for you to accept it as the truth. I understand that. In truth, I donât have any reasons to pour my heart and soul into convincing you. If you believe me, then thatâs great. If not, it is all well and good. However, the important part is already resolved.â
âWhat do you mean?â
âWe arenât enemies.â
â.......â
âAh. Now that Iâve talked to you about it, this is a bit disappointing. Thatâs right. You arenât my enemy. Moreover, Iâll state that you are my comrade in battle. If a Dragon Demon worshipper threatens the Duke, Iâll willingly stand by your side with my sword raised. Isnât that enough?â
â...hoo.â
Kairen let out a laugh in spite of himself.
He was happy. The irritation that had taken a hold of him was completely gone. He was happy at Azellâs words.
Kairen leaned back into his chair as he spoke.
âIt would have been dangerous if you had been a woman.â
âWhy?â
âI probably would have fallen for you. You are impudent and shameful, but you keep saying things I really like.â
âIâll just take solace in the fact that the Duke doesnât swing that way. Ah. With that being said, Mr. Havanz begs of you to meet with young ladies, who sent in their marriage proposals....â
âIt is enough that I already have my household worrying about me dying alone in my old age. So please shut up. There is still a very long time before my prime marrying age ends.â
Those of the Dragon Demon race lived for over 300 years, so he wasnât wrong. Michael spoke.
âStill, you are the head of the house, and you have been living a life of bachelorhood for over 100 years. Of course, they would bug you about it. You donât even have siblings, so shouldnât you be more worried about who youâll entrust with your affairs in the future?â
âAt the same time, I donât want to be like you. You had children during your prime, yet you refuse to give up your post as the head of the household even at your age. Isnât that also a serious problem?â
âIt isnât as if I wanted it to be like that. Actually, Iâve finally managed to settle my affairs, and the succession ritual will happen at the end of this year. You have nothing to say, right?â
âKook.......â
Kairen had a betrayed expression on his face as he quickly changed the subject.
âAnyways, if you are really the descendant of Azell Karzark... It is an inspiring event. The heroâs bloodline, which was assumed to have ended, stand unbroken in this era.â
âWasnât Azell Karzark officially unwed?â
âThat is true, but Azell Karzark had adopted several children. There had been some speculation that they were his illegitimate children.â
â.......â
Azell really wanted to plead his innocence regarding the issue, but he held himself back.
âApart from my adopted children, I canât guarantee I hadnât sired any children. Mmmm.â
In truth, Azell had slept with a lot of women during the Dragon Demon War. It wouldnât have surprised him if someone had Azellâs child without him knowing about it. It was the reality of the era he had been living in. He didnât know if he would get to see the next day, so he had been true to the passion of the moment... It was an era where one was running through the darkness, and oneâs lifeline was always pressed up against a blade.
âWeâll never know if that point of view was real or not. The household of Marquis Karzark was exterminated, so this conversation is pointless.â
â......what did you just say?â
Azell raised his voice in spite of himself. It was as if someone had delivered a blow to the back of his head. He lost his composure from the shock. Azell asked with a shaking voice.
âDid you just say the household of Marquis Karzark was wiped out? Is that really true?â
âYou didnât know about it?â
â...I didnât know. The history books didnât mention any...â
âMmmm.â
Kairen was taken aback as he looked at Azell. He had never seen Azell outwardly display his shock before. If one received the education of a noble family, this should have been common knowledge. So why was he showing such a reaction?
He wondered about Azellâs upbringing. Kairen was puzzled as he spoke.
âThe household of Marquis Karzark was exterminated, and his lands were designated as the Devilâs Territory. It happened at the twilight of the Great Darkness. I can see why the books you read didnât have that story in there. It isnât even part of our countryâs history...â
â.......â
Azell was at a loss for words. The shock was so large that he felt his head spin.
They hadnât been related by blood, but he had truly loved the children like his own family. He had asked Carlos and his friends to look over them. He hadnât expected them to be prosperous, but he had thought their lines would still be alive to this day. He had planned on searching the descendants of his adopted children. He had been planning on reminiscing after finding them... This small hope had been inside his heart.
âWait a moment. This isnât the time to become limp from the shock.â
Azell slowly took a deep breathe. He used Spirit Order to control the mental shock, and he slowly calmed his heart. After a moment, Azell asked a question.
â...do you perhaps know what caused it?â
âI heard the land of Marquis Karzark was designated as the Devilâs Territory, because the Dragons went berserk there.â sá´aÊá´h thá´ NÆvelFɪre.É´et website on Gøøglá´ to access chapters of nøvels early and in the highest quality.
âThe Dragons went berserk?â
âOver ten Dragons went on a rampage, and the monsters moved in afterwards. If you want a more detailed account, Iâll send you books that describe the event.â
âPlease.â
After giving his answer, an uncontrollable fire started to burn deep with Azellâs eyes.
5
Kairen and Beorein left only after they drowned Azell with questions throughout the night. Beorein still had a mountainous amount of question he wanted to ask, but he wistfully parted ways when Azell asked to end the meeting. He promised to answer their questions at a different date.
After sending the two people away, Azell immersed himself back into his training.
He kept up a rigorous schedule that exceeded the boundary of human limitation. He had been doing this for exactly a month since he arrived at the Lance mountain.
After that point, he started slacking off as if the severe training had all been a lie. He slept eight hours from night to morning, and he slept 4 hours in the middle of the day. He slept for 12 hours everyday. Aside from sleeping, he only did light exercise, and he focused on meditation.
When this continued for the 4th day, Havanz couldnât hold back his curiosity as he questioned Azell about it.
âI know this isnât a great attitude for a servant to have... However, as a spy, it is hard for me to overlook this.â
âA spy is someone, who observes the target in secret. You have plainly revealed your intentions and role to the one you are suppose to observe. You are now asking direct questions to gain more information. I donât think you are suppose to do that.â
âMy situation is a bit unique to be following the common approach. Isnât it?â
âI guess so. Well, it isnât some big secret, so Iâll tell you. Iâm still training very hard right now.â
âRest is training... Is that what you are trying to say?â
âIt is a bit more nuanced than that. Iâve pushed my body to the brink for 30 days. I need to rest 10 days. Itâll allow me to be able to digest what I gained. This is my training cycle.â
âSo that is why you are passing the time in this fashion.â
âIâve stimulated every inch of my body, and now I have to regulate everything. Iâll stop my explanation here.â
âHmmm. Sir Azell has a lot of secrets.â
âIt is your job to mine for my secrets. I believe Iâve given you enough hints.â
Azell grinned.