The Great War (1)
[Oooooooo…….]
A long sigh was heard, signaling the end of the incantation.
All that remained was for the effects of this sorcery to manifest.
Dugun.
A heartbeat was heard.
Not just one.
Two, then three, and gradually increasing.
Dozens, hundreds, thousands…….
They steadily increased, and the presence of the living filled the place.
A place filled with the corpses of those who had perished long ago was transformed by his sorcery into a place teeming with life.
“……Unbelievable. This surpasses even the most outlandish magical theories.”
Cruse’s complexion was pale.
It wasn’t that she doubted his skills, but witnessing it firsthand left her speechless.
She had agreed to overlook it, but her feelings were undoubtedly complex.
[Finally…… I have reached the end.]
Kmelz muttered, sounding deeply moved.
“……Have they been revived? Though they don’t seem to be opening their eyes.”
[They would only be confused if they opened their eyes now. I’ve placed them in a shallow state of suspended animation; they will awaken naturally over time.]
His voice held unwavering certainty.
[Now then, Aileen. Keep your promise.]
“Of course. Cruse, please lend me a hand.”
“……I know.”
Now, it was our role to relocate them.
A suitable place had been arranged in advance, just in case.
If we sent them with a pre-written letter explaining the situation, they would surely be well-protected.
I activated spatial control, and simultaneously, Cruse began chanting a spatial magic spell to assist.
Then, Kmelz took out a sphere from his chest that seemed to be made of dozens of interlocking gears.
‘That must be the artifact that was interfering with spatial abilities,’ I thought.
As Kmelz gripped it, it shattered far too easily.
Now, I could feel the spatial abilities that had been blocked regaining their full potential.
‘Got it!’
“Transfer!”
I exulted and set all the coffins around me as the targets of my ability.
Cruse’s spell provided additional stability.
“I’ll send them. Transfer.”
As I gestured, all the coffins in the room vanished.
[……Have they gone?]
“It’s a bit late to say this now, but shouldn’t we have talked to at least one of them?”
[I would have told them, but do not breathe a word to them about today’s events.]
He must have thought that revealing the circumstances of their fall would be too shocking and remain a source of shame.
“……I will somehow arrange for their care.”
[Yes, and…….]
“I know. That young lady too, well…… no, Sylvester should be the one saying this. Strictly speaking, she’s his comrade.”
[Don’t speak nonsense.]
Was it my imagination, or did he sound slightly displeased? Or perhaps not?
Now, all that’s left is to finish up.
[……Is it over?]
Kmelz muttered, seemingly overcome by a fresh wave of emotions.
I couldn’t truly grasp his feelings.
I only knew his motives because I had read about them in the novel.
I could never presume to understand the state of mind of someone who would sacrifice himself, even as he fell into depravity, just to retrieve something for others, merely because I had read a few novels.
But I couldn’t just leave it at that.
“I’m sorry to interrupt your reverie…….”
[I know. Yes…… the existence of this insignificant lich can no longer be tolerated.]
His tone conveyed a sense of self-deprecation.
Was he only looking back at himself now that his regrets had diminished?
What concerned me was the possibility of him changing his mind.
[I have no intention of saying anything else. A deal must be kept.]
“……Are you sure?”
[You speak strangely. I have done all that I needed to do. What could I regret?]
Kmelz said confidently.
[Rather, the existence of this Kmelz is now a poison to them.]
“……You are prepared, then.”
[Of course.]
He released his staff.
The staff, as it left his hand, crumbled away like sand and disappeared.
He truly had no remaining regrets.
Unlike his infamous nickname, the Mad Lich, a figure of terror, he seemed remarkably calm.
[It is time to end it, as you said.]
Kmelz withdrew all the black magic that had been protecting his body.
Now, he probably possessed strength similar to that of an ordinary human.
[Unfortunately, I cannot extinguish my own existence. Someone must finish it. Will you do it? Or will that young mage over there do it?]
“…….”
I silently turned to look at Cruse.
She would undoubtedly harbor some resentment.
“No. I will not do it.”
But Cruse shook her head.
And looked at me.
“You are the one who brought about this result, Aileen, so take responsibility with your own hands.”
It was strict but fair.
It meant that since I had created this situation, I should resolve it myself.
“Yes. I will do that.”
Well, I wasn’t planning on leaving it to someone else if I could help it.
Should I summon a spirit? I shook my head and began to chant a spell.
Spirit magic was my power, but it was the spirit that fired the shot.
A method where I directly executed the attacking action would be more appropriate.
I would use magic.
I aimed for the center of Kmelz.
Now, I could easily obliterate him with my magic.
……In the original story, Sylvester and Cruse, along with several others, barely managed to defeat him while teetering between life and death.
Depending on the choices and compromises, this could also happen.
[Before that, one more thing. I’ll give you a bonus. Since I have it to spare, you can have it.]
Kmelz gestured to me and gave me something.
A black set of keys.
“What is this?”
[You will surely know without explanation. It is up to you what you do with it.]
Of course, I could guess.
This was probably an artifact leading to Kmelz’s workshop.
In other words, his remaining assets.
[But you must take care of my brethren. If you break that promise…….]
“That will not happen.”
It was not an empty promise.
[I will trust you then. ……And no, never mind. You will somehow manage even if I don’t say it now.]
He muttered to himself and waited silently, as if he had nothing more to say.
There was no reason to delay.
I immediately cast the magic and shattered his core.
Paang!
A light sound rang out, and his presence rapidly diminished.
[……I will watch the rest from beyond.]
The black magic swirling in his eyes scattered, and he became nothing more than old bones.
[I will leave it to you to…… stop Ernil.]
“……As expected.”
And then, he completely disappeared.
With no regrets, there was no resistance.
‘Extinguished, not died?’
……Let’s examine the results later.
I didn’t pity the lich, but I lightly bowed my head in tribute to his efforts and turned away.
* * *
Kmelz Alfreన్స్ was gone.
I finally rechecked the results.
That’s quite a lot.
In addition, it seemed that my stats had also increased.
Is it because the method was different?
The gains are greater than when simply settling things with force.
I finished checking appropriately and was staring at the place where he disappeared when Cruse spoke to me.
“……Is this really okay?”
“Well, how would I know if it’s okay?”
“Just a moment?”
Cruse was making an incredulous expression.
After making such confident statements, I was just scratching the back of my head.
“You, don’t tell me…….”
“No. I didn’t exactly deceive him. He wasn’t a lich who would be deceived in the first place, was he?”
I didn’t say anything false.
“More importantly, what about Cruse?”
“Are you talking about me?”
“You had a lot to say to that lich, didn’t you?”
“……Thanks to someone, it ended before I could even get it all out.”
I know.
Originally, we should have fought more desperately.
And it would have gone into a flow of unilaterally subjugating him.
But the truth was recklessly exposed.
If she insisted on it there, she would feel like she was becoming a bad person.
Her feelings must be complicated in many ways.
“I also need time to think, but I don’t think that what I’ve done so far has been in vain.”
“Yes, yes. I’m sure you do.”
“……Please listen properly?”
“No, I want to, but…….”
I want to listen to her complaints.
But that’s only possible when I have nothing to do.
“Actually, I think I’m going to get busy.”
“…….”
She also became silent.
She probably realized it without me having to say it.
Clap. Clap. Clap.
The sound of applause was heard.
Not me, not Cruse.
The sound of a third party.
“Truly excellent. Yes…… I will praise you directly like this for being excellent.”
“Oh my, I don’t know what to do with myself.”
I’m so embarrassed that I’m getting goosebumps.
“……Third Prince.”
As Cruse glared at him and took a defensive stance.
He, who had been applauding there, shrugged his shoulders.
“I hope you’re not too wary. What can a powerless royal do alone that you glare at me so much?”
“……Hmph. Just enjoy it yourself.”
I sneered sharply.
I already knew his intentions.
“Let me ask formally first. The shelter? You didn’t abandon it, did you?”
“Don’t worry. They are still imperial citizens. As a prince, I have a duty to ensure their safety. The people you liberated have also arrived safely. You’ve really done a great job.”
“Oh my, what a model royal.”
But I know.
That guy is not a sincere person.
“……You were waiting for this moment, weren’t you?”
“Heh heh, there’s no point in making excuses anymore.”
The Third Prince, Abil, readily admitted.
“Originally, I expected my friend Sylvester to do well. As for you, Aileen…… honestly, I was half in doubt.”
He’s not even trying to hide it.
“Now, Aileen. If you are satisfied now and step back, I will not arrest you.”
“……You’re full of it.”
Of course, I have no intention of listening.
“As expected of that attitude…… Did you know?”
“Frankly speaking, Prince, whether you betray us or not, I don’t care.”
His expression stiffened slightly.
It was an attitude of being completely ignored.
I hadn’t forgotten either.
He is also a villain.
Originally, he was a guy who was active in the shadows.
Sadly, the imperial castle, which was supposed to be his stage, was destroyed, so he had no chance to show off his skills.
But is he really my enemy?
At that time, I defined it like this.
“You’ll become my enemy as soon as I take a breather. That’s the kind of person you are.”
“……You have no trust at all.”
He said sadly, but don’t believe it. It’s acting.
“I don’t feel like making any jokes. I’ll get straight to the point. You’re after the materials left behind by Kmelz Alfreన్స్, aren’t you?”
“……You’re quick to understand.”
Kmelz is gone, but there are plenty of materials he left behind.
He must want to recover them.
“Since the imperial castle has been destroyed like this, shouldn’t I at least take care of that to make ends meet?”
“You’re kidding me. You cooperated to make sure it was destroyed.”
“…….”
“You’ve met him, haven’t you? That bastard Epheleo?”
“Hmm…… you’re indeed a troublesome friend, as I’ve heard.”
He doesn’t deny it.
In other words, he is also a villain who was brought in.
“You were planning to physically depose the Emperor and bring down the other royals as well, weren’t you?”
“If you know that much, won’t you step aside even more? From what I can see, Aileen, you seem to know me well. If so…….”
He smiled slyly and reached out his hand.
He has no special power.
However…….
“You probably know this too.”
Immediately, fireballs rained down from above.
“Aileen!”
“Defend immediately! I’ll leave that to you.”
“……Explain it to me!”
Cruse screamed and squeezed out the remaining mana to create a barrier.
While she was focusing on the magical bombardment, I drew my sword and charged straight forward.
And there is someone who charges ahead of me.
The undead Elles.
“The axis of evil of the Empire.”
She seems to be aiming for the Prince’s neck.
I wondered why she had been so quiet, but she had been hiding and waiting for an opportunity.
Come to think of it, she hates the Third Prince.
He is the symbol of the Empire’s schemes and darkness.
He is in a position to inherit the darkness of the royals who led the downfall of the elves in the past.
Of course, she would want to get rid of such a guy at this opportunity.
‘Should I support her?’
For now, Elles won’t interfere with us.
Having made that decision, I decided to move as if to help Elles instead.
However, two presences appeared in front of the Third Prince.
The swords and spears wielded by those presences blocked our swords, respectively.
Kkaang!
The sound of metal rang out, and I quickly scanned the faces of those who had blocked the attack.
“You said you didn’t have any forces, my ass.”
The ones who blocked the swords were the Empire’s Second and Third Swords, as well as other skilled individuals.
And an old man is looking down at us from the ceiling.
The magic from just now must have been cast by him.
Clifford Belphenas, the Empire’s strongest mage, who was known to have died in the chaos.
Besides, there are plenty of troops that have appeared outside through gate magic.
“Wow~ We’re surrounded?”