116.The Beautiful People
誰かが声をあげるより早く、最初の犠牲者が出た。
それは主に対して苦言を呈していたあの魔人族で、主が反応できなかった一二三の突きから身を挺して庇った結果だ。
「ぐはっ......お、お逃げください!」
身体が一瞬浮く程の勢いを持った突きを胸に受けた男は、それでも主を逃がす事に必死だった。
だが、鈍い主は目を白黒させるだけだった。
「うあ......」
「遅い」
目の前で部下が刺し貫かれた事で狼狽えている間に、目の前まで迫った一二三にあっさりと首を刎ね飛ばされた。
「な、なんという......」
苦悶の表情で主の最期を見届けた男は、その次の瞬間にはこめかみから顔半分まで刀で断ち割られ、脳漿を撒き散らして転がる。
刀を振り、貼り付いた血と脳漿を飛ばしながら、一二三は大きく息を吐いた。
そして、鼻から息を吸う。
「外の空気は良い。さっきは埃っぽくてまともに呼吸も何もなかったからな」
明け方の冷えた空気に、新しい血の匂いが乗ってくる。
突然の凶行に、算を乱して逃げた者が多かったが、彼らは最終的には正しい判断をした事になる。後になってウェパルから少数を相手に逃げ出したと怯懦を責められ閑職へと飛ばされる憂き目に遭うのだが、それでも、命は長らえたのだから。
不幸だったのは、この場に残って戦うことを決めた者たちだ。
「相手は一人だ! 遠方から魔法で撃ち殺せ!」
馬に乗った誰かが、一二三を指差して叫ぶ。
それに呼応して、四方から火球や土くれが一二三を狙って次々に打ち出された。
「やはり、人間よりも魔人族の方が魔法は得意なのか。速度が違うな」
感心しながらも、するすると身体を揺らして魔法攻撃を避けていく。アガチオンが放ってきた高速の石礫に比べれば、かなり遅い。
顔の正面に向かってきた風魔法の攻撃を刀で散らした一二三は、そのままくるりと刀を回して鞘へ収めた。
「今更降伏するつもりか?」
魔人族の誰かが嘲弄するのに、一二三はつまらなそうに答えた。
「馬鹿かお前は。勝てる相手に降伏なんぞするわけないだろう」
柄頭を左の手のひらでポンポンと叩きながら、一二三は開いた闇魔法から突き出した短刀を右手に掴んだ。
「久しぶりに短刀の稽古がしたいから、付き合ってもらおう」
一二三の持つ刀を参考に、フォカロルにいるドワーフのプルフラスが三日三晩かけて作り出した短刀は、見た目は脇差に近いが、刀身が厚く、武骨な印象を持つ反りの少ないものだ。
アリッサが持つ脇差は、この短刀を見た一二三から散々ダメ出しされたプルフラスが奮起して鍛造したものだ。
酷評しながらも、一二三は重さがあるものの頑丈そうなところは良いと思っていたので、そのまま持ち歩いていた。
刃を外向きに逆手に持ち、右足を出した半身の姿勢で左手は腰に添えて構える。
「構うな、攻撃を続けろ!」
一二三に再び魔法攻撃が集中するが、やはり当たらない。
簡単に避けてみせる一二三にしびれを切らした誰かが、自分の部下たちに突撃を命じた。
「とにかく一度でも斬りつけて来い! 俺が止めをさせる状況を作り出せたら、出世はいくらでも約束してやる!」
その言葉に、魔法が飛び交う光景に一瞬だけ躊躇したものの、五人いた部下たち全員が声を上げて突進した。
その手には剣や槍を持っていて、我武者羅に走る。
「相手をよく見ろよ。それじゃ当たらない」
足が速い、先頭を走って来た男の剣を歩いて避け、首筋にするりと短刀を滑らせて殺す。
突っ込んできた槍の穂先を叩き落とし、踏みつけて押さえる。
「あっ!?」
槍を離してしまった兵士は、そのままの勢いで前につんのめって、一二三が差し出した短刀に自ら喉を貫かれる格好になった。
二人が揃って血を吹き出している姿に、残った三人が恐怖に足を止める。
一人の背中に、誰かの火球が轟音を上げて打ち付けられ、飛ばされるように前に吹き飛ばされた。
驚きと痛みに歪むその顔を、一二三の左手が掴み、地面に叩き付ける。
一度の痙攣の後、絶命したその兵士に視線を移すことなく、一二三は前に出る。
それでも、まだ残っている二人は武器を握りしめて立っていた。
後に引けないのは状況がなせる業でもあったが、魔人族が押し込められた狭い社会の中で、上位の立場へと上がる機会は無いに等しい。戦争も無く、生まれでほとんど一生の社会ランクが決まるのだ。
そこへ転がり込んできた王の仇討ちという一大イベントである。止めはさせずとも、貢献したとなれば......。その一縷の望みをかけて、二人の兵士は震えながらも槍と剣をそれぞれ構えていた。
見方によっては美談かもしれない。自らの一命に自分や家族の将来を託した姿は、同じ立場の者たちにすれば美しく見えただろう。
だが、そんなものを一二三は尊重しない。
「死ね。阿呆どもめ」
肘打ちで槍を叩き折り、脳天に短刀を突き差すと、剣を持った相手には手首を下から蹴り上げて剣を離させ、頭を掴み、短刀を握ったままの拳で顎を強かに殴りつけた。
首がぐるりと回り、頚椎が破壊された身体は一瞬で魂を手放す。
「まともに戦う力を得ることも、脳みそ絞って力不足を補う工夫をすることも無く、流れに押されて怯えた
一二三は、本気で怒っていた。
戦えない者を嫌うことはない。料理人でも文官でも農夫でも、自分の人生を精一杯生きているならば、それが良いことだと思っている。
だが、戦いの場に身を晒しておきながら、生きる努力も勝つ工夫もせず、ただ武器を振り回して戦っている気になっている奴は嫌いだ。
「それに、お前は自分の存在理由が何かわかっているのか?」
一二三が指差したのは、今や物言わぬ死体となった魔人族兵士たちに突撃を命じた魔人族の貴族だ。
「お、俺は魔人族の中でも名誉のある生まれの......」
言い差したところで、一二三が駆け寄って思い切り殴りつけた。
落馬した貴族は、背中を打ったようで呼吸ができずに喘ぎながら、いくつかの歯を吐き出しながら頬を押さえている。
「そうじゃないだろう。お前は勝つために兵士を死なせるのが役目だろうが。どんな手を使ってでも、最終的に敵を、俺を殺すにはどうするかを考えて、そのために兵士の命を使うのが指揮官だろうが」
確実に自分を殺せる状況を作り出すために、一度ならず二度も復讐に身を任せる事を拒み、部下に手を出さないように命じる事ができたイメラリアを、だからこそ一二三は評価している。
冷静に、確実に自分を殺しにくる。そのために戦闘力は無くとも立場と思考を最大限に利用する。それが、一二三の求める“人間の在り方”だった。
「奴隷であっても、その立場の中で自分にできる復讐のために努力を続けた者もいる」
這い蹲り、逃げ出そうとする貴族の背中に足を乗せた一二三は、ゆっくりと力を入れていく。
「そいつは少しおかしくなったが、自分の力で復讐するために自らを鍛え続けた。強くなるために貪欲に、プライドを捨ててでも力を得るために努力を続けた」
「ぐぇええ......や、やめてくれ......」
背骨がミリミリと音を立てるのを聞きながら、みぞおちが圧迫されてうまく声が出せない貴族は、小さな声で懇願する。
だが、一二三の足はさらに力が入る。
貴族はもはや息をするのに必死で、口を開閉しながら地面を掴むしかできない。
「お前らの王は強かった。フェゴールとやらも俺を殺すために工夫をした。ベンニーアとかいう女も、自分にできる技を最大限に利用して、俺の命を狙った」
背中にめり込み始めた一二三の足の圧力に、すでに肋骨が数本折れ、内臓にも刺さったらしく、口の端から血を流して貴族は涙を流して助けを乞うている。
「お前を殺す。他の、ここにいる連中は皆殺す。魔人族の戦力を考えていくらかは残すかとも思ったが、やめた。残していても、ウェパルの役には立たないだろう」
水気を含んだ音と空気が漏れたような悲鳴が響いて、貴族は力尽きた。
「あとは、お前らだな」
短刀を順手に持ち替えた一二三は、視線を巡らせて残りの人数を数えた。
残っているのは、後三十三人。
「どういう事か、ご説明いただきたい!」
フォカロル領軍の指揮官であるアリッサのために設えられた天幕の中で、ヴィシーからの使者は声を荒げた。
その目の前に座っているアリッサは、キョトンとして吠えている中年男をまっすぐ見ている。
椅子に座るアリッサの後ろに立つミュカレは、使者の無礼な振る舞いに青筋を立てて震えているが、今はアリッサが主役である、と拳を握って耐えていた。
「説明なら、したよ?」
首をかしげて?マークを頭上に浮かべているアリッサに、使者は苛立ちを隠そうともしない。
「長官殿の言われる説明とは“魔物が強いから退治しに来た”という、先ほど最初に聞かされた一言の事ではないでしょうね」
「だって、他に理由なんかないもん」
「そんな理由が信じられるとでもお思いか! 大軍を持って国境に布陣する事が、どれだけ我がヴィシーを構成する各都市国家の人民に不安を強いているかを知らぬとでも言うのですか!」
使者が平手でテーブルを叩くと、カップが揺れて焼き菓子が皿から宙に浮かぶ。
その焼き菓子を落ちる前に摘み取ったアリッサは、ポイッと口に放り込んだ。これもカイム特製のもので、アリッサはこの焼き菓子が大好きだった。
「だって、それ以外に来た理由なんかないし」
口をもごもごさせてから、ぬるくなったお茶を飲む。熱いのが苦手なアリッサのために、ミュカレが手ずからいれたものだ。
「本当に、魔物も何体か倒したよ。兵士の訓練も兼ねてるけど、一二三さんの指示通りだし、何の問題も起きてないと思うけど? 魔物がいて困るのは、町の人たちもおじさんも同じだと思うけど」
「ぐ......ですが、これほどの規模である必要があるかという話で......」
「おじさんは」
顔と年齢に似合わず、見据えるように細められたアリッサの視線は、四十代半ばを過ぎた使者をすら話を止める程度には圧力を持っていた。
「仲間の誰かが死んじゃう可能性があっても、他人を気にして人数を減らして戦力を減らすのが良い事だと思ってる?」
「それは......」
「ぼくは、仲間だと思ってた人達に殺されかけたことがあるけれど、死ぬくらいの怪我ってすごく痛いんだよ。悲しくてやりきれないんだよ。仲間の誰かがそんな目に遭うくらいなら、誰かが怒っても怖がっても、仲間が生きて帰れる方法を考えるし、選ぶよ」
ミュカレがお茶を足して、アリッサが礼を言う。
その間、言葉を選んであうあうと使者が汗を流している。
「ぼくたちは一二三さんという領主の意思でここに来ているし、魔物を倒すことも命令だしみんなの為だと思ってやっていることだよ。でも、それが嫌だというのなら、仕方ないよね」
アリッサが首を捻ってミュカレと目線を合わせ、ミュカレが頷いたのを見て、使者はようやく話が通じたと思ったが、現実は甘くない。
「懸命に生きているぼくたちと、不平不満を言うだけで魔物対策を何もしていないおじさんたち、どっちが正しいかは実力で決めようか」
アリッサはコロコロと笑っているが、想定外の結論に使者はもはや真っ青を通り越して白くなっている。あの恐ろしい領主ならともかく、年若い少女にこうまで強行な意見を言われるとは思っていなかったのだ。
「そ、そんな無茶苦茶な......」
「一二三さんもぼくも、変なことは言ってないよ。ただ、とても重要で簡単な話をしてるだけだよ」
狼狽えて椅子の上で小さくなって滝のように汗を流す使者に向かって、アリッサはゆっくりと、噛み締めるように言った。
「望みがあるなら、実力で手に入れないと」
助けられて教えてもらったぼくが言っても、変な感じだけれどね、と笑うアリッサの声が、天幕の外にいる兵士たちの耳にも聞こえていた。
Chapter 116: The Beautiful People
Faster than anyone could raise their voice, a first victim appeared.
It's that demon, who mainly gave an opposing advice towards this hunt, shielding his lord willingly with his body against Hifumi's thrust.
"Guha... p-please r-run a-aw-away!"
The man, who received a thrust into his chest with the power to make his body float for an instant, pleaded even in this situation desperately to his lord to escape.
But, his stupid lord was only bewildered.
"Ua..."
"Too slow." (Hifumi)
While getting panicked due to his subordinate being stabbed in front of his eyes, he was easily beheaded by Hifumi who came in front of him.
"W-What have you..."
In the next instant the man, who witnessed his lord's perishing with an anguished expression, has his face split in two from the temple by the katana and grey matter gushes out from within.
While sending the blood and brain fluid flying by swinging his katana, Hifumi deeply breathed out.
And then he inhales air through his nose.
"The air outside is pleasant. Previously I wasn't able to breathe normally due to the dust." (Hifumi)
The stench of fresh blood is drifting into the chilly air of dawn.
There were many people who ran away chaotically due to the sudden murder, but that will result in them having made the right judgement in the end. Although they will encounter later on bitter experiences due to being blamed by Vepar for having cowardly run away from a single opponent and will be sent to their sinecure, they will at least have long lives.
The unlucky ones were those who decided to stay in that place to fight.
"It's only one opponent! Shoot him with magic to death from a distance!"
Someone, who was riding a horse, shouts while pointing at Hifumi.
In response to that, fireballs and lumps of earth were released from all four directions at Hifumi one after the other.
"Demons are better at magic than humans after all, huh? The speed is higher." (Hifumi)
Even while admiring the spells, he avoids the magic attacks by smoothly swaying his body. Compared to the high-speed pellets fired by Agathion, these spells are quite slow.
Hifumi, who scattered an attack of a wind spell which came at him directly from the front with his katana, rotated the katana in his hand and sheathed it into its scabbard.
"Do you plan to surrender at this point in time?"
When he was mocked by some demon, Hifumi replied while looking bored,
"Are you an idiot? There's no way for me to do something like surrendering to opponents I can defeat, is there?" (Hifumi)
While hitting the pommel with the palm of his left hand with a *pon pon*, Hifumi grabbed the dagger, which stuck out from the opened darkness storage, with his right hand.
"As it's been a while since I yearned for some dagger practise, keep me some company." (Hifumi)
The dagger, which was produced by the dwarf Pruflas, who's currently in Fokalore, taking 3 days and 3 nights by using Hifumi's katana as reference, is close to a wakizashi
The wakizashi, Alyssa possesses, was forged by the excited Pruflas after he was harshly reprimanded and urged to improve it by Hifumi who saw this dagger.
Even while criticizing it severely, Hifumi carried it with him since he considered its sturdiness, although that adds to its weight, as its good point.
Holding it in a backhand grip so that the blade is facing outwards, he puts forth his right foot and sets up a L-shape stance with his legs while holding his left hand at his waist.
"Don't mind it! Keep on attacking!"
The magic attacks focus on Hifumi once again, but they don't hit him all the same.
Someone, who got impatient due to Hifumi evading everything completely, ordered his subordinates to charge in.
"At least cut him, even if it's only once! If we can create a situation where I can finish him off, I promise that you will be promoted as much as you like!"
Despite hesitating only for an instant because of the scene where numerous spells are flying about, all 5 subordinates raised their voices and rushed in due to those words.
They frantically dash onwards while holding spears and swords in their hands.
"Look properly at your opponent. Otherwise you won't hit them." (Hifumi)
Avoiding the sword of the man, who came running at the lead due to his fast feet, by stepping aside, he slides the dagger into the nape of the neck in a smooth, unhindered motion and kills that man.
Knocking down the approaching spearhead, he pins it down by stepping on it.
"Ah!?"magic
The soldiers, who ended up releasing his spear, fell forward with his current momentum and it turned into a situation of him himself having his throat stabbed by the dagger simply held out by Hifumi.
The remaining three stop their feet out of fear due to the first two spurting blood out.
Someone's fireball crashed into the back of one of them with a roaring sound and he was blown towards the front as if flying.
His face, which is warped in surprise and pain, is caught by Hifumi's left hand and slammed into the ground.
Hifumi steps forward without spending a glance at the soldier who died after convulsing once.
Nevertheless, the remaining two stood while grasping their weapons tightly.
Although it was an act changing it into a situation were they couldn't back out of, it was also equivalent to not having an opportunity to raise to a higher position in the narrow, caged-in world of the demons. Without any war either, their social rank is decided for most of their lives at their birth.
What fell into our laps at that point is the great event of avenging the king. If we contributed to it, even without delivering the finishing blow...
Depending on one's point of view this might be a moving tale. Their figures of entrusting the future of their families and themselves into a personal command might be seen as beautiful if watched by people in the same position.
However, Hifumi doesn't respect such things.
"Die, you idiots." (Hifumi)
Breaking the spear with an elbow strike, he stabs the dagger into the crown of the head. Then he kicks the wrist of the opponent, who held a sword, from below. Having released his sword, the soldier's head is seized and Hifumi's fist, which grasped the dagger as is, determinedly bashed into the soldier's chin.
With the head making a full circle, the soul leaves the body in an instant due to the destroyed cervical vertebrae.
"Even if you acquire the strength to fight at the front, don't stand on the battlefield with a scared mug after going with the flow without figuring out how to compensate for the lack in wrecking your brains. It's irritating." (Hifumi)
Hifumi was truly angry.
It's not like I hate people who can't fight. Cooks, civil officials and farmers, if they live their lives while giving it their best, that's a good thing, I think.
But I hate uneasy fellows who are simply fighting by swinging their weapons without even scheming how to win and without putting effort into surviving while exposing their bodies at a place of battling.
"Besides, have you understood anything about your raison d'etre?" (Hifumi)
The one Hifumi pointed at is the noble demon who ordered the charge of the demon soldiers who became silent corpses now.
"I-I was born having prestige amongst the demons..."
In the midst of him saying that, Hifumi rushed over and hit him resolutely.
The noble, who fell off the horse, holds his cheek while spitting out several teeth and wheezing unable to breathe as he apparently hit his back.
"It doesn't seem so. It's your role to let soldiers die for the sake of victory, right? But, thinking about what you should do to kill me, your enemy, in the end, no matter what methods you use, it's a commander's duty to use the lives of his soldiers for that goal, isn't it?" (Hifumi)
That's why Hifumi evaluates Imeraria, who was able to order her subordinates to not start a fight, while rejecting to surrender herself to revenge not once but even twice for the sake of creating a situation where she is able to definitely kill him, highly.
She will come to definitely kill him in a composed manner. For that reason she utilizes the maximum of her thinking and standing even if she doesn't have fighting strength herself. That was Hifumi's desired "way of humans."
"There is also someone who continued to give her best to achieve her revenge while being in a position unable to do so by herself as slave." (Hifumi)
Hifumi, who placed his foot on the back of the noble, who tries to run away while grovelling, slowly increased the foot's strength.
"That person became slightly weird, but she continued to forge herself for the sake of getting revenge with her own power. She continued to put in great efforts to obtain power, even by discarding her pride, while being greedy to become strong." (Hifumi)
"Gueeee... p-please stop..."
The noble, who can't properly speak due to the pressure on the solar plexus while listening to the grinding sound of the spine, pleads in a feeble voice.
But Hifumi puts even more strength into his foot.
The noble is already desperate to just breathe. He is unable to do anything but grasping the ground while opening and shutting his mouth.
"You guys' king was powerful. Even Phegor or whatever schemed to kill me. Even that woman called Bennia or such aimed at my life by using her own technique to the maximum of her ability." (Hifumi)
Due to the pressure of Hifumi's foot the nobles back began to cave in. Several ribs have already broken and were apparently stabbing the internal organs. Leaking blood from his mouth, the noble begs for help while shedding tears.
"I will kill you. I will kill all of you who are outside here. I thought about leaving behind some of you while considering the war potential of the demons, but I quit that notion. Even if I leave them alone, they probably won't be able to stand in for Vepar's role." (Hifumi)
With the sound of water leaking and a scream as if he ran out of air, the noble used up all of his strength.
"Next it's you guys' turn." (Hifumi)
Hifumi, who changed his hold of the dagger into an overhand grip, counted the number of remaining people by letting his look circle around.
There are 33 people remaining.
"I'd like you to explain to me what this is about!?"
The messenger from Vichy raised his voice in the tent set up for Alyssa who is the commander of Fokalore's feudal army.
Alyssa, who is sitting in front of him, looks directly at the howling middle-aged man in puzzlement.
Miyukare, who is standing behind the chair Alyssa uses, is trembling with a vein popping up due to the rude behaviour of the messenger, but she endured it with a clenched fist thinking
"I did explain to you, didn't I?" (Alyssa)
Due to Alyssa tilting her head to the side with a ? floating above it, the messenger isn't even able to hide his irritation.
"It's not about the comment "Because the monsters are powerful, we came to exterminate them" as I heard as explanation by director-dono at the beginning."
"But, there's no other reason."
"Do you really think that I'm able to believe in such a reason!? Although you have lined up with a large army at the national border, do I have to even tell the unknowing you how much uneasiness you are spreading amongst the people of each city-state compromising Vichy!?"
Once the messenger strikes the table with his palm, the cups shake and the baked sweet jumps into the air from its plate.
Alyssa grabbed that baked sweet before it fell down and tossed it into her mouth. As these were specially made by Caim, Alyssa loved those baked sweets dearly.
"But, there's no other reason for us to come here besides that." (Alyssa)
After chewing with her mouth, she drinks the tea which was lukewarm. It was personally poured by Miyukare for the sake of Alyssa who isn't very good with hot things.
"In reality we defeated several monsters already. Although the soldiers' training is held at the same time as well, that's according to Hifumi-san's instructions. I think it doesn't cause any kind of problems though? The ones being troubled about the monsters are the city's residents and you as well, ojisan, I believe?" (Alyssa)
"Gu... however, it's a talk about whether it's necessary for the army to have such scale..."
"Oji-san." (Alyssa)
The gaze of Alyssa, which became narrow as if zooming in on him while being unsuitable for her own age and face, held a pressure to the degree of even stopping the talking of the messenger who had passed half through his forties.
"Even if there's the possibility of some of my comrades dying, you believe it's a good thing to decrease the fighting strength by decreasing the number of people because of minding other people?" (Alyssa)
"That is..."
"I have already experienced being killed by people I considered to be my comrades, but an injury close to death is exceedingly painful. It's saddening and unbearable. Rather than some of my comrades suffering such a thing, I will think about ways for my comrades to return alive, even if they scare or anger someone. That's my choice." (Alyssa)
Alyssa thanks Miyukare for adding some tea.
During that time the messenger is sweating while struggling to choose his words.
"We have come here following the intentions of our feudal lord, Hifumi-san. He has given the order to subjugate the monsters while considering the benefits of everyone. But, if you dislike that, it can't be helped, right?" (Alyssa)
Alyssa tilts her head in contemplation and matches her sight with Miyukare. Seeing Miyukare nodding, the messenger believed that his arguments finally got through, but reality isn't that soft.
"You oji-san's aren't doing anything to deal with the monsters and are just voicing your discontent and grumbling at us, who are risking our lives to survive. Let's decide who's correct with skill, huh?" (Alyssa)
Alyssa laughs pleasantly, but due to the conclusion going beyond his expectations, the messenger's face exceeds being ghastly pale and has already become white.
"S-Such an absurd..."
"Neither Hifumi-san nor me have said anything strange. It's simply a very important and simple talk." (Alyssa)
Facing the messenger, who is shedding sweat like a waterfall and who has become small on top of the chair while being in panic, Alyssa told him slowly while chewing her words.
"If there's something you desire, you have to obtain it with skill." (Alyssa)
"Though it feels strange for me, who received help and education, to say that", Alyssa's laughing voice could be heard by the soldiers who are outside the tent.
Summoned Slaughterer
呼び出された殺戮者
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