158.Footsteps
「子供が遊びに誘ってるんじゃないんだから......」
ニャールが持ち帰った返答に、ウェパルは頭痛を覚えて眉間を押えた。
「手紙に書かれている他に、何か聞いたり見たりしなかった?」
「果物おいしかったです」
「......わかったから、しばらく待機してなさい」
とてて、と相棒フェレスのところへ戻っていくニャールの後ろ姿に、警戒されにくい容姿に拘ってキャストを間違えた、と後悔した。
「とにかくは獣人族側からは動くつもりはないのかしら......少なくとも、好戦的とは言えないみたいね」
ウェパルが前方に視線を向けると、スラムへ向かう入口には、若干のエルフを含む獣人族が武器を構えており、人間だけが住むと言われている町にも、兵士が並んでいる。
獣人たちは、どこか自信に満ちた顔で余裕すら見えるのに対し、兵士たちは隊列もバラバラで、ウェパルたちと獣人たちの両方におどおどと視線を向けていた。
気味が悪い、とウェパルは思う。
エルフと近しくしている獣人の方が、人間よりも魔人族の情報を知っているはずで、魔人族に対しては獣人族の方が怯えているのが自然ではないか。
どこまで的確なものかはわからないが、しっかりと魔人族に対する対応が決まっていて、準備もできているのだろう。
そして人間は、少なくともこの国にいる人間は、自分たちが強いと思い込むことができない程に、獣人族に叩きのめされた経験があるのだろう。その記憶がまだ新しいから、余計に正体不明な魔人族が怖いのかもしれない。
「さて、どうしましょうか......」
ウェパルとしては、獣人族の糾合を進めているスラムの者たちと交誼を結ぶことができれば、人間に対する数的劣勢を多少なりカバーできるうえ、魔人族が隔絶されていた間の世界の情報を手に入れるのに都合が良いと考えていた。
ところが、獣人族の代表は乗ってこなかった。
「魔人族の強さを知っていて尚、町を守る自信があるってことよね」
その自信、根拠がわからない。それが怖い。
「一気に叩き潰して、隷属させることも考えたけれど、もう少し情報が欲しいわね」
万が一にも、失敗したくはない。
「かと言って、あっさり振られちゃった以上、話し合いというのも......。知恵無しが力任せみたいで嫌だけど、仕方ないわね」
ウェパルは、部隊を統率する魔人を呼び出し、任務を与えた。
「では、獣人族に私たちの事を詳しく教えてさしあげましょう」
翌早朝。
魔人族は三十名という少数で、ソードランテの町を襲った。
スラムは完全に無視をして、人間たちの町へと雪崩れ込んだ。
午前中だけの戦闘で、ソードランテは兵士の半数を失い、民間人にも多大な被害が出た。対して獣人族たちがいるスラムには被害が一切出ていない。
「どういうことよ!」
ウェパルは美女と評される顔を歪めて地団太を踏んだ。
「町を守る手段があるんじゃなくて、揃って町を捨てるなんて!」
人間側に甚大な被害を与え、改めて獣人族に恭順を迫るつもりでスラムを訪れたウェパルは、もぬけの殻になった町の真ん中に立っていた。
夜のうちに戦いの準備をしていた魔人族の動きに感づいたのか、エルフを含む獣人族たちは、戦いの混乱が始まる前から、町を脱出してしまったのだ。
「そうよね......良く考えたら、森の中で集落を作って生活しているのが基本の連中だもの。土地にそこまでこだわる訳ないのよね」
森を捨てたエルフと、人間の町から離れた者、戦争に巻き込まれないように、と森へ避難することに、強い反対は無かっただろう。
「今回は、私の負け......損はしたくないから、しっかり取り分はもらうからね」
ウェパルは生き残った人間のうち、城にいた者で高位の職にあった者は処刑し、残った職員たちは奴隷身分へ落とした。
民間の者たちには特に危害を加えることは無かったが、出入りは厳しく制限された。
「ここを私たち魔人族再起の拠点とする! 日陰者であった我々が、この世界の頂点に立つことを、ここからの戦いで証明してみせるのだ!」
ウェパルの芝居めいた演説に、魔人族の兵たちは興奮し、人間たちは気力を奪われた。
ソードランテという国号は、この時点で消滅したことになる。
ヴィシーを襲った魔人族は、魔法攻撃でヴィシー側防衛線をズタズタに引き裂いた後、少人数の部隊ごとにヴィシー国内へと散り散りに侵攻している。
これはヴィシーの兵士や民間人の目が届かないところで変装し、間者をもぐりこませるためだ。策は成功し、ヴィシーの兵を振り切った数名は、無事に人間に化けて戦争から逃げてきたと偽って、他の町へと入り込むことに成功した。
ところが、部隊を分けたことで被害を増やした一面もあった。
「なんだこいつら! 人間じゃねぇのか!」
「くそっ! 腕が無くなってるのに何で......ぎゃあああ!」
得意の火球で右手を炭化するまで焼き尽くした相手に、深々とナイフを刺されて悲鳴を上げた魔人は、声が消えると同時に死んだ。
最初の攻撃から“人間は弱い”と印象づけられた魔人族にとって、傷ついても迫りくる強化兵に恐れおののいた。
素早い剣撃も強力な魔法も、彼らを怯ませることができない。
傷ついても愚直に迫る強化兵たちに、魔人族もじわじわと被害を増やしていた。
「死ぬのが怖くないのか!」
「頭を弄られてるんじゃないか? 人間は狂ってる!」
強化兵ともみ合っている間に、ヴィシー兵の攻撃を受けて倒れる魔人族も出て、さらにそのヴィシー兵が強化兵に殺される。
三つ巴の戦場は、魔人族や強化兵が無軌道に動くため、ヴィシー国内のあちこちで、民間人も巻き込みながら発生していた。
そして、魔人族の将であるバシムには、状況がつかめない。戦場が広すぎるうえに、一部隊の人数が少なすぎるので、状況の報告が上がってこないのだ。
兵士が戻ってこないのは、うまく潜り込めたのだ、と考えるしかない。伝達手段を確立しなかったことが、被害の拡大を招いた部分もある。だが、その事すらもバシムが知ることは無い。
当然、たった一人でもう一つの勢力になりうる者が、フィールドに入り込んだことも、出会うその時まで知ることは無かった。
「ふぅん......」
切り捨てた強化兵の鎧を剥ぎとり、一二三は切り開いた敵の胸部を眺めていた。
そこにあるのは間違いなく魔法具であり、痛みを感じることなく襲ってきたあたり、今まで見てきたものと同様のものだと判断できた。
「多少は動きがマシになったくらいか。このあたりは個人差なのか?」
周りには、三体ある強化兵の他、商人と思しき家族、冒険者のような剣と皮鎧で武装した男が三人、死体で転がっている。
「無差別、か。別にいいけどこれだと誰がやったかわからないな。それじゃあ敵が不明瞭で、憎悪の方向が定まらない。つまらん、つまらん」
拭った刀を鞘に納め、馬が死んで横倒しになっている馬車に入っていたパンを齧る。まだしっとりした舌触りが残っている。
「ん~......割と近くからか? そんなに乾いてないな」
魔人族の侵攻から逃げてきたところで、強化兵に襲われたのだろうか。冒険者は護衛か、ひょっとすると商人たちを襲った野盗かもしれない。
いずれにせよ、皆死んでしまっているので、意味のない想像だが。
モリモリとパンの残りを口に押し込むと、一二三は左手の手袋を外し、帯に押し込んだ。
「ようやく来たか」
左手を振ると、飛来した氷の槍が三分の二ほど削り取られ、地面に落ちて四散した。
「な、なにをやったんだ?」
氷を飛ばした魔人族の兵は、防がれたのはわかっても、どうやってなのかはわかっていないようだ。
「構うな! どうせ人間はまともに魔法に対応できん!」
次に一二三を襲ったのは火球だったが、真っ黒に染まった左手の一振りで中央を抉り取られ、残りは火の粉となってゆらゆらと地面へ消えた。
「もっと違うことをやろうぜ。他の奴と同じじゃつまらないだろう?」
右手で刀を抜き、左手で魔人族たちを挑発する。
魔人の兵は五人。それぞれが剣を持ち、同時に魔法も使えるようだ。
「人間風情が!」
一人が駆け寄ってきたのを、思い切り前蹴りで蹴り飛ばし、走ってきた十数メートルを転がした。
「それじゃあ駄目だ。人間も多少は頭を使って戦うことを覚え始めたぞ。ヴィシーの連中はさておき、これから人間と戦っていくなら、そうだな......ベンニーアみたいに工夫してみろ」
ベンニーアの名前を知る者が一人いたらしく、混乱しているのか奇妙な顔をしている。
「な、なぜ彼女の名前を......」
「殺し合いをした仲さ」
こんなふうに、と一二三は一気に距離を詰め、先ほど蹴り飛ばした魔人に迫る。
「させるか!」
立ち上がり様に剣を突き出して反撃してくるのを、身体をくるりと回して避け、そのまま横薙ぎに首を刈り取った。
「知っているぞ、知っているぞ。お前ら魔人族は魔法が得意で」
石つぶてを全て刀で叩き落とす。
「身体的にも人間より多少は頑丈で、力も強い」
剣を持って前に出てきた魔人族と、刃を合わせて鍔競り合いに持ち込む。
「な、なんで......」
魔人族が両手で体重をかけて必死に押し込もうとしているのに対し、一二三は右手一本。三倍の厚みがある剣が、日本刀の刃でメリメリと傷つけられていく。
「そして、身体の造りは人間と大差がない」
一二三が左手を伸ばし、魔人の腰に巻かれた帯を引く。
「ぬおっ!?」
無理やりのけぞる格好にさせられた魔人は、剣を支えることができず、目の前に刀が迫るのを目を見開いて迎えるしかない。
「おっと」
他の魔人が放った火球を避けた拍子に圧力がゆるくなったところで、剣を捨てて地面を転がり一二三から離れていく。
追おうとする一二三に、さらに石つぶてが足元へ集中し、その間に別の一人が剣を構えて行く手を塞いでいた。
「チームワークは良いな」
感心、感心と一二三は頷き、飛んできた火球を左手で握りつぶした。
握られた左の拳。二本だけ指を立てる。
「あと二人殺す。残り二人は逃がしてやる」
「えっ」
急な発言に目を見開いた瞬間。
一二三の猛烈な突きが、構えられた剣の刀身を猛烈に叩いた。
自分の剣で頭を打った魔人は、額から血を流して混乱する。
その軸足を蹴り飛ばし、横倒しになった心臓を刀が貫く。
「内臓の位置も同じ......あと一人」
灰色の肌から切っ先を抜き、血振り。
「ち、近づくなっ!」
魔人族の一人が腕を振ると、一二三の足元、地面が爆発したようにはじけた。
無数の石つぶてが八方に飛び散り、土煙で一二三の姿が見えなくなる。
「今のうちに逃げよう!」
魔法を放った男が仲間の顔を見ると、その眼球に刀が刺さっている。
その刀、掴んでいるのは当然、一二三だ。
「面白い攻撃だった。だが、威力が足りない」
袴にいくつかの小さな穴が開いている。わずかながら足に傷を負ったのか、血が足元に流れていた。
それでも、前に出て直撃を避けたこともあり、一二三にとっては無視できる程度でしかない。
「そんな......」
怯える魔人族たちの前で、魂が抜けた仲間の身体は、倒れることで刀から自由になった。
「宣言通り二人だ。逃がしはするから、そら走れ!」
一二三の号令で、二人の魔人族は背を向けて全力疾走を始めた。
人間は弱いんじゃなかったのか。
魔法攻撃にろくに対応できないはずじゃなかったか。
荒野で散々に蹂躙した人間の集団と、たった今仲間を殺した男は同じ人間とは違うのか。
不都合な現実に悪態をつきながら、目指すのは大将がいる戦陣だ。
将であるバシムは、魔人族の中でも上位にいる者たちの多くがそうであるように、特殊な魔法を使える。ヴィシーの使者を殺した時に使った魔法だ。
何もない場所から瞬時に刃物を生み出し、飛ばす。どんな相手だろうと、知らなければ避けようがないほどの速度であり、先の戦いでも人間の将をあっさりと殺している。
バシムのところまで行けば、あの人間を殺せる。
後ろから追ってくる足音は聞こえないふりをして。
陣へ戻れば助かる。
その一心で走った。
Chapter 158: Footsteps
"It ain't a child's invitation to play, thus..." (Vepar)
Due to reply brought back by Nyarl, Vepar curbed her eyebrows while feeling a headache.
"You didn't hear or see anything besides what's written in the letter, did you?" (Vepar)
"The fruits were delicious." (Nyarl)
"... Got it, wait for further orders." (Vepar)
Watching the retreating figure of Nyarl who returned to her partner Pheres with a *totete*, Vepar regretted that she made a mistake in her choice of personnel out of concern over an easily trustable outer appearance.
"Anyway, I wonder whether the beastmen's side has no intention to make a move... at least it looks like you can't call them belligerent."
Once Vepar turns her sight to the front, the beastmen, including some elves, have prepared their weapons at the entrance towards the slums, and even in the city said to have only humans living there, the soldiers have lined up.
In contrast to the beastmen who seem to even have composure in their expressions brimming somewhat with confidence, the soldiers stood in loose ranks as they coweringly turned their looks at Vepar's group and the beastmen.
, Vepar thinks.
The side of the beastmen who seems to be close with the elves, should be more knowledgeable about the us demons than the humans. Thus, wouldn't it be natural for the beastmen to be afraid of us?
I don't know how accurate their intelligence about us is, but they have properly decided on the course of action and have likely finished their preparations as well.
And the humans, or at least the humans living in this country, probably have experienced being beaten up by the beastmen to a degree that they are unable to believe in their own strength. Since that memory is still fresh, they might be all the more scared of us demons with our unknown identity.
"Well then, what shall we do...?" (Vepar)
On top of being able to somewhat offset our numerical inferiority against the humans if we can form a friendship with the inhabitants of the slums which will also hasten the rallying of the beastmen, it would be convenient for obtaining information about the world during the time us demons were isolated
However, the representative of the beastmen didn't fall in line with that way of thinking.
"She knows about the strength of the demons and yet has the confidence to protect the city, is what she's indicating?" (Vepar)
She doesn't understand the basis of that confidence and that's scary for her.
"I considered crushing them in one go and then turn them into our subordinates, but I'd like a bit more information." (Vepar)
She doesn't want to fail, even in the worst case.
"Having said that, seeing that she easily turned me down, even discussing it... I dislike forcing our way without intelligence, but it can't be helped." (Vepar)
Vepar summoned a demon who commands an unit and gave him a mission.
"Well then, let's teach the beastmen about us in detail." (Vepar)
The following early morning.
With a minority of 30 soldiers the demons attacked the city of Swordland.
Completely ignoring the slums, they surged into the humans' city.
With just the battle in the morning, Swordland lost half of its soldiers and heavy losses appeared among the civilians, too. On the other hand, there's no damage to the slums, where the beastmen live, at all.
"What's this about!?" (Vepar)
Vepar's face, which is evaluated as being beautiful, warped as she stamped her feet in frustration.
"Not having any means to protect the city, they abandoned the city all together!"
Vepar, who visited the slums once more with the intention to press the beastmen into allegiance after delivering serious damage to the humans' side, stood right in the middle of the completely deserted city.
Did they sense the movements of the demons who prepared for battle during the night? The beastmen, including the elves, escaped the city before the chaos of the battle started to spread.
"That's right, isn't it...? If I think properly about it, they are basically a group who lives by creating settlements inside forests. There's no reason for them to be that fixated about this place, is there?" (Vepar)
In order to not get involved in the war, the elves, who abandoned their forest, and those, who left the humans' city, likely didn't have a strong opposition against taking refuge in the forest.
"This time it's my defeat... since I don't want to incur losses, I will properly get my share." (Vepar)
Among the humans who survived, Vepar executed those who had a high ranking positions among the people who were in the castle, and dropped the remaining personnel into to the status of slavery.
There wasn't any particular harm towards the civilians, but their coming and going was severely restricted.
"This is the place of our, the demons', comeback! We, who were outcasts, will show everyone proof in the battles from now on that we stand at the top of this world!" (Vepar)
Due to Vepar's drama-like speech, the demons' soldiers got excited and the humans were deprived of their willpower.
The name of the country called Swordland vanished at that moment.
After the demons, who attacked Vichy, tore Vichy's line of defence apart with magic attacks, they invaded Vichy by dispersing in small units.
Disguising at places where Vichy soldiers and civilians didn't see them, they slipped in as spies. The plan succeeded. Those, who shook free from the pursuit of Vichy's soldiers, safely changed into humans while pretending to have escaped the war, and were successful at infiltrating the other cities.
Even so, there was also the fact that splitting the forces increased the losses.
"What are these guys!? They aren't humans, are they!?"
"Fuck! Why have I become this unskilled... gyaaaa!"
The demon, who screamed after being pierced very deeply with a knife by an opponent whom he burned to nothing with his special fireball in his right hand, died at the same time as his voice disappeared.
The demons, who had the impression "humans are weak" because of the first attack, trembled in fear when the reinforced soldiers approached them even while being injured.
Swift sword attacks and powerful spells aren't able to make the reinforced soldiers flinch at all.
Due to the reinforced soldiers, who approached them directly without any tactics even when wounded, the demons slowly suffered losses as well.
"Aren't you scared of dying!?"
"Hasn't your brain been messed up? Humans are insane!"
Demons, who die after receiving attacks by Vichy's soldiers while struggling with the reinforced soldiers emerge. Moreover those soldiers of Vichy get killed by the reinforced soldiers.
Because the demons and reinforced soldiers move about as they please, 3-way battlefields were created all over Vichy while also dragging the civilians into it.
And, the general of the demons, Bashim, can't grasp the state of affairs either. On top of the battlefield being stretched out too far, reports about the situation didn't reach him since the numbers of the single units were too low.
As his soldiers don't return, he has no other choice but to believe that they infiltrated Vichy successfully. The fact of him not having established a means of communication invited an amplification of the losses. However, even that's something Bashim isn't aware of.
Of course he also didn't know about the person, who can become another power just by himself, entering the field until the time of meeting him.
"Hmm..." (Hifumi)
Tearing off the armour of the reinforced soldier he slew, Hifumi gazed at the chest of the opened-up enemy.
What was embedded there was a magic tool without a doubt. Guessing it from the soldiers having attacked him without feeling any pain, Hifumi was able to conclude that it's the same item as the one he had seen until now.
"Did its movements became a bit better? Or is that an individual difference?" (Hifumi)
The corpses of three other reinforced soldiers, merchants, people who were apparently a family and three adventurer-like men, who were armed with leather armours and swords, are scattered in the surroundings.
"Without any discrimination, huh? Though that doesn't really matter. But with this I won't know who did them in, right? Well then, that means the enemy is unclear and the target of hatred isn't set. How boring and stupid." (Hifumi)
Sheathing his drawn katana, he chews a bread which was inside a carriage, with its horses dead, that had toppled over. The texture of the food still has dampness remaining.
"Mmh~... from relatively close-by? It hasn't become overly dry." (Hifumi)
They were probably attacked by the reinforced soldiers at the time when they ran away from the demons' invasion. The adventurers were the escort? Or they might have been bandits who attacked the merchants.
At any rate, since all of them are dead, there's no point in guessing.
Once he stuffed the remaining bread into his mouth with gusto, Hifumi removed the glove of his left hand and crammed it into his obi.
"Did they finally come?" (Hifumi)
Once he waved his left hand, two thirds of the ice spear, which came flying, was shaved off and it scattered after falling to the ground.
"W-What did you do?"
Even while realizing that it was repelled, the demon soldier, who fired the ice, doesn't seem to know how it was done.
"Don't mind it! A human isn't capable of directly dealing with magic anyway!"
What attacked Hifumi next was a fireball, but with one swing of his pitch-black left hand, its centre was hollowed out and the rest vanished towards the ground while slowly swaying and turning into sparks.
"Let's do something totally different. It will probably end up the same as with the other guys as well, won't it?" (Hifumi)
Drawing the katana with his right hand, he provokes the demons with the left hand.
There are five demon soldiers. All of them hold swords and are capable of using magic at the same time.
"The likes of a human!"
Kicking the one, who came rushing at him, with a full-power front kick, caused the demon to roll back the ten-odd meters he ran.
"That's no good. Even the humans have begun to learn fighting while using their heads. Leaving aside the lot from Vichy, if you are going to fight humans from now on, right... try scheming like Bennia did." (Hifumi)
Apparently there was one among them who knew Bennia. Is he confused? He shows a strange expression.
"W-Why do you know her name...?"
"We had a relationship of fighting to the death against each other." (Hifumi)
"Just like this", Hifumi shortens the distance in one breath and approaches the demon he sent flying with a kick just now.
"As if I would let you!"
Evading the demon's counter-attack of thrusting out his sword in order to stand up by turning around, Hifumi reaped the demon's head with a sideways swing of his katana.
"I know, I know. You demons are good at magic." (Hifumi)
He knocks down all the pebbles with his katana.
"Your bodies are somewhat sturdier than those of humans and you are powerful, too." (Hifumi)
Once a demon appeared in front of him while holding a sword, he drags him into a power struggle between the swords' guards by putting blade to blade.
"W-Why...?"
In contrast to the demon who tries pushing frantically with both hands while investing his entire body's weight, Hifumi uses just his right hand. The demon's sword, which is three times as thick, scratches against the blade of the Japanese sword with a creak.
"And, there's no considerable difference between you and humans in the structure of your bodies." (Hifumi)
Hifumi extends his left hand and pulls the obi which was coiled around the demon's waist.
"Nuoo!?"
Being placed in a situation of having his body bent against his will, the demon becomes unable to use his sword. He has no other choice but to watch with wide-open eyes the katana approaching in front of him.
"Oops." (Hifumi)
At the moment the pressure exerted became lax as Hifumi had to avoid a fireball which was thrown at him by another demon at that time, the demon separates from Hifumi by rolling on the ground after abandoning his sword.
They concentrated another barrage of pellets at the feet of Hifumi who tries to chase, and during that time another demon prepared their sword and stood in the way of Hifumi.
"Your teamwork is good." (Hifumi)
"Well done, I'm pleased", Hifumi nodded and crushed the fireball, which came flying at him, with his left hand.
A clutched left first with only two fingers standing up.
"I will kill two more and let the other two of you go." (Hifumi)
"Eh?"
The instant he opened his eyes widely due to the sudden statement.magic
Hifumi's intense thrust violently hit the blade of the sword he set up.
The demon who hit his head with his own sword, is confused while shedding blood from his forehead.
Kicking away the demon's pivot leg, Hifumi pierces the heart of the demon who toppled over.
"The placement of the organs is the same as well... one more." (Hifumi)
Pulling out the katana's point from within the grey skin, he shakes off the blood clinging to it.
"D-Don't come any closer!"
When one of the demons swung his arm, the ground under Hifumi's feet burst open as if exploding.
Countless small rocks scatter in all directions and Hifumi vanishes within a cloud of dust.
"Let's escape now!"
Once the man, who cast the spell, looks at the face of his comrade, the katana is piercing one of his eyeballs.
The one who is holding the katana is naturally Hifumi.
"It was an interesting attack. However, its output was too low." (Hifumi)
There are several small holes in his hakama. Though only slightly, were his feet injured? Blood was trickling down on the ground beneath him.
Even so, there's also the fact that he evaded getting directly hit by escaping to the front. For Hifumi ((those injuries)) are at a level that he can ignore them easily.
"Such a..."
In front of the scared demons, the body of their comrade, whose soul departed this world, was released from the katana by collapsing.
"Just as I announced, two are left. Since I'm letting you go, get moving!" (Hifumi)
Upon Hifumi's order, the two demons turned around and started to sprint with all their might.
Weren't humans weak?
Weren't they supposed to be unable to decently cope with magic attacks?
Are the human groups we thoroughly overran in the wastelands different from the man who killed our comrades just now?
While cursing at the troublesome reality, they head towards the forces with their leader.
Just like Bashim, who is their general, many of those in the higher ranks among the demons reach their positions because they can use unique magic. It's the magic Bashim used at the time when he killed the messenger from Vichy.
Instantly creating a blade out of thin air, he sends it flying. No matter what opponent it might be, if they don't know about it, it has a speed to a degree of being unavoidable. Even in the battle some time ago, it has easily killed the human general.
If we reach Bashim's location, we will be able to kill that human.
They pretend to not hear the footsteps chasing them from behind.
We will be safe if we return to our forces.
They ran while embracing that belief.
Summoned Slaughterer
呼び出された殺戮者
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