The Mad Spearman of the Northern Front - Chapter 86

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The Mad Spearman of the Northern Front (86)

 

A secret chamber in the Imperial Capital, decorated with gold.

 

All sides were covered with thick curtains, and a magic barrier was formed to prevent any sound from leaking outside.

 

And there.

 

Bang!

 

A man slammed the cup in his hand down on the desk so hard it seemed it would shatter.

 

As the metal cup trembled and shook, the subordinate kneeling on one knee in front of him flinched.

 

Soon the man asked.

 

“Is that… truly the truth? That the Northeastern 4th Defense Line… recaptured Elvarfiel Lake!”

 

His contorted expression was filled with anger and suspicion.

 

The continued appropriate tension in the Northern Region was necessary to help them carry out their work.

 

But the recent succession of victory reports was seriously disturbing his mood.

 

However, despite such anger, the subordinate reported in a calm voice with his head bowed.

 

“According to Sharokl’s report from the 4th Defense Line… there was a completely unexpected variable in this battle.”

 

“…Variable? What on earth happened?”

 

“One soldier faced two Kar Tribe commander-level warriors and killed one of them. The speculation is that victory would have been virtually impossible without his performance.”

 

“…”

 

The man’s eyes narrowed sharply.

 

If it was a Kar Tribe commander facing the 4th Defense Line…

 

“They would easily have Four Feather Tattoos. That level would be close to 4th Star… no, almost reaching 5th Star level. But facing two of them simultaneously makes sense? Who could possibly do such a thing!”

 

It was incomprehensible.

 

For such a thing to be possible, wouldn’t it be impossible unless one had reached at least 5th Star level?

 

But at the man’s anger, the subordinate bowed his head even lower.

 

“…A soldier named Arteon.”

 

“Arteon?”

 

The moment he heard that name, deep wrinkles formed on the man’s brow.

 

Wasn’t this a name he had already heard several times through reports?

 

‘Certainly…’

 

He was said to have decent potential, but he was called a young soldier.

 

“Are you saying he’s that strong?”

 

“We cannot determine exactly what level he has reached. However, looking at his record, he also made great contributions to victory at Helikel Gorge on the Northwest First Defense Line. Moreover, in this battle at Elvarfiel Lake, he’s being evaluated as the person who achieved virtually the greatest military merit.”

 

The man’s expression hardened.

 

He instinctively felt that something was going wrong.

 

Tap… tap… tap…

 

The man unconsciously tapped the desk with his index finger.

 

Something suddenly came to mind.

 

“Surely when there was the Helikel Gorge incident before… didn’t we move shadows to eliminate that guy?”

 

“That is…”

 

The subordinate’s voice trembled low.

 

The man’s eyes narrowed.

 

“How frustrating, report quickly!”

 

At the man’s shout, the subordinate continued.

 

“Contact was cut off at some point.”

 

“Contact was cut off? What does that mean?”

 

“They all… seem to be dead.”

 

The man’s eyes flashed for a moment.

 

The air in the room became cold as if frozen, and a chilling tension pressed down on their shoulders.

 

“…”

 

The man exhaled deeply without saying a word.

 

For the situation to become like this…

 

‘Is someone watching and interfering with us…?’

 

Or is that boy strong enough to block the shadows’ surprise attack and handle them so silently?

 

Various thoughts complicated his mind.

 

But one thing was certain: he was no longer a simple young soldier.

 

The man who had been pondering looked straight at his subordinate and commanded.

 

“First, stop all operations until we can assess the situation. And put thorough surveillance on Arteon… that man. If necessary, find a way to win him over. Money, honor, position… anything will do.”

 

“Understood.”

 

A smile like darkness spread across the man’s lips.

 

“If by any chance winning him over is impossible…”

 

He deliberately trailed off. However, the subordinate already knew the meaning behind it.

 

Bowing his head, he answered in a low voice.

 

“I will proceed without any setbacks.”

 

The man looked down at his subordinate with cold eyes again and said firmly.

 

“There must be no disappointments this time. Do you understand?”

 

“Yes, Count Basilio.”

 

When his name was called, the count turned his gaze toward the window.

 

The cold wind blowing from the distant Northern Region was making his heart even more chilled.

 

* * *

 

It felt like a chilling coldness suddenly descended on the training ground.

 

Belkain’s eyes looking down at Leorn from the platform seemed to be permeated with the cold air of the Northern Region.

 

Leorn couldn’t hide his flustered expression and asked him.

 

“C-Commander. What do you mean by that…?”

 

“I have discovered all the orders you have given until now, the facts you have hidden, and the shameless acts you have committed against soldiers as well as officers.

 

Belkain took a step forward and continued in a chilling voice.

 

“Each of your orders drove countless soldiers to death, and the front lines were stained with that blood. Reckless advances, retreats that avoided responsibility, and orders that should never have been given as a commander… numerous testimonies and reports support this.”

 

Leorn’s expression gradually turned ashen.

 

“C-Commander, that is…!”

 

“No excuses are needed.”

 

Belkain’s voice rang out firmly.

 

“Major Leorn, you have lost your qualifications as a commander. Furthermore, from now on you will stand trial for your past actions, and disciplinary measures will be imposed according to the results.”

 

“C-Commander! This is absurd! This is a conspiracy! Commander, please listen to what I have to say!”

 

“Arrest Leorn and take him away. His punishment will be decided later – confine him in the temporary prison until further orders are given.”

 

As soon as Belkain’s order fell, soldiers holding thick rope approached him.

 

Leorn looked at the soldiers approaching him.

 

“How dare you know who I am! I am innocent!”

 

He shouted loudly, but it had no effect whatsoever.

 

Soon when the soldiers grabbed both his arms, Leorn struggled and screamed.

 

“Let go! Let go! I did nothing wrong! Commander! What is this absurd situation! I am innocent!”

 

His cries gradually grew smaller as he was dragged away by the soldiers.

 

Soon, as his figure gradually disappeared, the soldiers in the training ground looked at each other with confused eyes.

 

In their eyes was the question ‘What on earth is happening?’ but no one could open their mouth.

 

Because quite a few of them had a vague idea of why this had happened.

 

The atmosphere of the merit ceremony became chaotic in an instant.

 

Then Sergeant Claw’s voice powerfully spread across the platform.

 

“Everyone, attentiooooon!”

 

At the resounding voice, the soldiers were startled and looked at Claw.

 

As attention was instantly focused, Claw announced the end of the merit ceremony.

 

“With this, we conclude the Merit Ceremony for the victory of the 4th Defense Line battle. I hope everyone will continue to strive forward with even better performance.”

 

There had been a chaotic atmosphere just moments before, but it all disappeared in an instant.

 

At Claw’s shout, the soldiers’ eyes returned to their original steadfast soldier demeanor.

 

“Yes!”

 

A resounding cheer echoed throughout the Training Ground.

 

And so the Merit Ceremony ended.

 

“Platoon Leader!”

 

“Platoon Leader, a two-rank promotion and 100 Gold… shouldn’t you treat us?”

 

“Congratulations, Platoon Leader.”

 

The 3rd Platoon members approached and congratulated Arteon on his promotion and reward.

 

But then.

 

“Sergeant Arteon… no, Lieutenant. The Legion Commander is calling for you.”

 

A soldier approached Arteon and spoke.

 

Arteon nodded his head.

 

“I’ll go.”

 

When Arteon followed the soldier into the Barracks where Belkain was, inside were Belkain and Claw seated together.

 

Arteon saluted Belkain.

 

“Heart of Steel!”

 

“Take a seat.”

 

“Yes.”

 

Arteon sat down with proper posture.

 

Belkain spoke.

 

“Congratulations once again. You’ve accomplished something truly great this time.”

 

“I only did what needed to be done.”

 

“Just because something needs to be done doesn’t mean anyone can do it. You’ve truly accomplished something remarkable.”

 

Claw, who was beside them, also chimed in.

 

At those words, Arteon simply nodded silently.

 

But soon Belkain spoke with a somewhat heavy expression.

 

“More than that, there’s something you need to know.”

 

“What is it?”

 

At that question, Belkain looked at Claw.

 

Claw nodded and pulled out a Cloth Fragment from his chest.

 

It was cloth with an unknown Pattern carved into it, torn somewhat irregularly.

 

Claw spoke.

 

“There were those who were moving to target you. This was a Pattern carved on their clothes.”

 

“…Those targeting me?”

 

Arteon’s expression hardened.

 

Claw handed the cloth he was holding to Arteon and said.

 

“Fortunately, the Legion Commander was watching the situation and dealt with it early… but it seems you should know that someone is watching you and making moves to eliminate you.”

 

“…”

 

He didn’t ask for the reason.

 

Because he seemed to know what kind of reason it might be.

 

Was it because of that appearance?

 

Belkain asked Arteon.

 

“Do you have any idea what this might be about?”

 

“…No, not at all.”

 

But Arteon shook his head.

 

Belkain wouldn’t be unaware of the political struggles related to this Northern Region.

 

However, in a situation where Belkain didn’t bring it up first, there was no need for Arteon to mention it.

 

Belkain nodded.

 

“Anyway, always be careful of your surroundings from now on. And… well, I didn’t call you just to talk about that. What you said earlier, were you serious?”

 

“What do you mean?”

 

“That statement about wanting to go somewhere you can become stronger.”

 

Belkain mentioned what Arteon had said on the Platform.

 

Arteon answered without hesitation.

 

“Of course. I want to become stronger than I am now.”

 

It would be more accurate to say he needed to become stronger.

 

Hearing those words, Belkain said.

 

“With the recapture of Elvarfiel Lake this time, there are many things that need to be done. Of course, This Place also needs to advance to North of the Lake and establish a Base Camp… but more urgent than that is the need to advance the Formation together to the western terrain based on North of the Lake.”

 

“Based on North of the Lake, the west means…”

 

Arteon’s eyes narrowed.

 

Arteon had been to every place in the Northern Region.

 

The west of the Northern Lake Area of Elvarfiel Lake.

 

It was a place where part of the Mountain Range connected to the Lake was pierced in the form of a narrow Gorge.

 

A path existed but was so narrow that it was difficult for more than 10 people to move side by side.

 

It was terrain even more treacherous than the Hill where the 4th Defense Line forces were currently stationed.

 

Because of the naturally split Cliffs and rocks, cavalry couldn’t even enter, and infantry couldn’t move quickly either.

 

Arteon’s eyes narrowed.

 

Belkain continued.

 

“Therefore, we’re organizing a Unit to send there. The number of troops… won’t reach two hundred, but they all need to be composed of Elite Troops.”

 

Belkain’s eyes flashed.

 

“How about it, going there?”

 

At his proposal, Arteon fell into thought.

 

Certainly, if Belkain was saying this, it would be quite a dangerous level.

 

‘But…’

 

Since Elvarfiel Lake had the Heart of Ether, there was no reason to go there risking danger.

 

Rather, due to the harsh conditions, he wouldn’t even be able to train properly.

 

Arteon hesitated.

 

But then.

 

“Lukael Hargail will take command of the Special Unit.”

 

And at that moment.

 

‘Lukael Hargail…?’

 

That person is coming here…?

 

Arteon’s pupils began to shake greatly.

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