「アスピルクエタ伯爵他、主だった貴族は捕えました。一部は、死亡してしまいましたが......」
「いいさ。乱戦だったのだのだろう?」
「それが......」
ビロン伯爵が治めるミュンスターの町。自らの執務室で柔らかな椅子に深く腰掛け、まるで眠っているかのように目を閉じてじっとしていたビロンの元に、自軍からの伝令が訪れたのは、もう陽も落ちかけた夕方の事だった。
おおむね満足すべき結果を聞いたビロンは、自軍の被害が思ったよりも少なかった事に胸を撫で下ろしていた。あくまで相手が国内の他領からの兵であったので、損害が多ければ領民の不満から国内での流通に影響が出かねない。
これが他国相手ならば、まだガス抜きの方法もあるが、とビロンは懸念が一つクリアされた事を喜んだ。
伝令はあくまで状況を伝えるために存在するものであり、私的な意見は許されない。というより、それら状況を見取る能力が無い。
だが、それでも目の前に来た伝令は何かに気づいたらしい。こういった細々とした部分で“自ら考える”兵士が増えてきたのは、フォカロルの教導部隊が来てからだ。
「いいよ。君の意見を聞こう」
微笑みを向けたビロンは、お茶を飲んで、落ち着いて話すといい、と応接に座らせ、少し冷ました紅茶を侍女に頼んだ。
最初は恐縮して緊張していた伝令も、甘い香りの紅茶を一口飲むと、少しだけ肩の力が抜けたようだ。
目の前に座ったビロンに視線を合わせることはできなかったが。
「自分は、当初の予定通り出て行ったアスピルクエタ卿の軍を背後から確認し、適当な位置まで出るのを見届けた後、仲間にそれを伝えて戦況を離れて確認しておりました」
街道へ出たアスピルクエタ率いる貴族連合軍は、ぞろぞろと街道を進み、その人数の多さ以上に不慣れな行軍もあって遅々として進まず、伝令がやや近い場所で監視をしていても、誰にも見つからなかったらしい。
「ホーラント国境近くで、貴族連合軍の前方が接敵しました。......いえ、接敵しようとしました」
「それは、どういう意味かね?」
「自分はその表現が正しいのかわかりませんが、貴族連合軍は接敵できたといえる状況ではありませんでした」
追い詰めたように見えて罠に嵌り、ホーラント方面で陣を張っていた一部隊から良いように数を減らされた時点で、彼は自隊へ舞い戻って状況を伝え、すぐにビロン領軍は貴族連合軍の背後を衝いた。
「ふむ。ホーラント側に陣を張っていたのは、おそらくトオノ伯が送った教導隊だろうね。流石という他ないな」
「同感です。その方法を習った自分でも、あそこまでうまくできるかは自信がありません」
「予定では、我が軍は背後からアスピルクエタたちを狙って半包囲して、降伏を呼びかける予定だったね?」
「はい。ですが......」
伝令が言いづらそうにしているのを、ビロンは軽く笑い飛ばした。
「気にせず、ありのままに教えてくれ。必要なのは正しい情報なのだよ」
物事が全て自分の思うように動くと考えるほど傲慢ではないつもりだ、とビロンは自分の紅茶に口をつけた。
「我が軍が敵の後背を衝いたとき......貴族連合軍は、もはや軍と呼べる状態ではありませんでした」
「うん?」
「おそらくは、前方の戦況がうまく伝わらず、前衛部隊が我先に逃げ出したことだけが兵たちに広がったのでしょう。兵たちは散り散りに逃げ出し、アスピルクエタ伯爵他、貴族たちも状況を確認しようとはせず、とにかく逃げるためにミュンスター方面......自分たちが包囲の準備をしているところに殺到いたしました」
この時、ビロン伯爵軍は包囲のためにトオノ伯爵領から伝わり、自領でも生産を始めていた槍投器を三十台ほど並べていた。まだ現地で組み立てなければならない試作段階のものではあるが、その脅威的な威力は兵たちの誰もが知っている。
そして、誰が最初かはわからないが、ビロン伯爵軍から次々に槍が撃ち込まれた。
「それからは、言ってしまえば地獄絵図でした。半狂乱で逃げ出してくる貴族軍に、恐怖のあまり次々に槍を打ち込む自軍......。ご命令は捕縛でしたが、実に百名以上がその際に死亡しています」
「そ、それほどにあの投槍器は強力だったのか......」
「それもありますが、貴族連合側が出した死者の半数以上は、倒れたところを味方に踏みつけられたり、貴族の前を塞いだことで斬られたりしたことによるものです」
想像以上の惨劇に、ビロンは苦い顔をして歯を食いしばった。
「それで......その後はどうやって収集をつけた?」
「......フォカロルからの教導隊の方々が大声で後退の指示を出され、我々と貴族連合軍の間にロープを何本も張って転ばせて動きを止め、それからようやく我々の手によって捕縛が始まりました」
以上です、と伝令が言うと、ビロンはソファの背もたれに身体を預けた。
「つまるところ、私たちはトオノ伯の戦力に助けられたわけだ」
借りが増えていくばかりだな、とビロンは笑うしかない。
「とにかく」
ビロンは居住まいを正すと、先ほどとは違う鋭い視線を向けた。
「全軍に通達。捕縛した者のうち、貴族とその死体は丁重に扱い、王都へ護送する準備を。それ以外の兵は、この戦のために徴用された者は解放し、それ以外は適当に分けて留置するように」
「ホーラントとの戦争は避けられた。まずはそれを喜ぼうじゃないか」
ビロンが微笑むと、伝令もぎこちなく笑顔を浮かべた。
「失礼します」
命令を伝えます、と伝令が立ち上がったところで、一人の侍女がビロンに声をかけた。
「ホーラントからの伝令が戻られたということで、領軍の方がお見えです」
「おや? どうしたんだろうね」
ビロンが入室を許可すると、今回の戦いで小隊長を務めていたという兵士が、一人の若い男性を連れて入ってきた。
「......用件を聞こうか」
先に来ていた伝令も含め、三人は横並びに整列し、ビロンに向かって背筋を伸ばし、かかとを揃えた。
「ホーラントへ伝令に出ていた者が戻り、新たに状況が判明いたしましたので、お伝えに伺いました」
小隊長という男は、日焼けした皺の目立つ顔を緊張にこわばらせながら、低い声を響かせた。普段は、その声で兵士たちを叱咤しているのだろう。
「本来であれば、上位の者がお伝えするべき件ではありますが、内容の重要性を鑑み、大隊長より直接お伝えするようにとの指示を受けて参上いたしました」
「わかった。聞こう」
ビロンが発言を許可すると、小隊長は連れてきた若い伝令に目配せをした。
若い伝令は、涙の跡が残る顔で、まっすぐにビロンを見て、口を開く。
「ホーラントへ入っていたフォカロルの教導部隊、マ・カルメ殿他十名の方々が、ホーラントの軍によって攻撃を受けました」
珍しく大声を上げたビロンは、咳払いをして先を促す。
「それで、その教導部隊は?」
「......その場にいた私を逃がすため、その場に残って戦うことを選ばれました。おそらくは、もう......」
再び泣き出した伝令。
ビロンは声をかける余裕も無く、こぶしを握り締めて唸った。
「単なる棒を、どうするんだ?」
と訝しむプルフラスに、一二三は訓練場に立てられた丸太を相手に、様々な打撃を見せ、さらには訓練場に居合わせた兵士たちを相手に組技や投げ技を披露して見せた。
くるくると生き物のように動く杖に誰も対応することができず、訓練場にはものの数分でダウンした兵士たちと感心するプルフラス、高笑いする一二三という光景が広がっていた。
もちろん、盗賊たちがすぐ鉄杖に対応ができるはずもない。
「おい、金を......」
街道を塞ぐように立っている盗賊のうち、金を要求するお決まりの台詞を吐こうとした男が、言い終わる前に杖で頭を砕かれて死んだ。
「てめぇ!」
いきなり攻撃されるとは思っていなかった盗賊たちだが、血は見慣れた連中らしく、すぐに手入れの悪い剣を手に、一二三を睨みつけた。
「おうおう、やる気は充分だな。ちょっと人数は少ないが、肩慣らしには丁度いいな」
馬を飛び下りると、一二三は軽く尻を叩いて先へと逃がした。
「しっかり囲んで隙を探せよ。ちゃんと頭を使って、仲間と連携しながらだぞ」
「何を言ってやがる!」
一二三が指を立ててレクチャーし始めたところに、一人が剣を横から振り回して斬りかかってきた。
「それがダメだって言ってるんだろうが」
跳ね上げた杖で相手の剣を打ち上げると、がら空きになった胸に両手でしっかり掴んだ杖を突きこむ。
口から肺の空気をすべて吐き出したところで、一二三の杖で足をからめ取られて転ばされ、最後の一突きを喉に受けて男は死んだ。
「味方が多いときに、武器を横に振り回す奴がいるか」
さらに迫る盗賊の目に突きを入れ、そのまま肩に背負って投げ飛ばす。
脛を叩き折り、首を踏み折る。
こめかみを強打され、昏倒した男を踏み越えて、ナイフを構えて飛び出した男を避けて背後に回り込み、首に杖をひっかけて頭を押さえて捻り折った。
「素晴らしい技術です!」
「叩くだけじゃなくて、投げたりもできるんだね」
会話が始まったことで、盗賊たちはオリガたち後続が来たことに気付いた。
「お、女連れのガキに......」
「連れが誰かで強さは変わらないと思うが?」
一二三が冷静に答えると、顔を紅潮させた盗賊たちは、さらに猛烈に襲いかかってきた。
剣を持った腕に杖をさしこまれ、肩関節を極められて押さえられた男は、味方の剣戟を受けて血しぶきを飛ばした。
「ねえ、アリッサ」
「なに?」
惨劇を遠巻きに見ている二人は、視線は一二三の動きを追ったままだ。
「アリッサは、一二三様のどこが好き?」
「き、急に何を......」
「いいから。一二三様の好きなところ、あるでしょう?」
「う......やっぱり、強いところ、かな......」
その瞬間、一二三の杖がまた一人の盗賊の頭を叩き割って殺す。
脳漿が散るのを見届けてから、耳まで赤くなるアリッサをちらりと見たオリガは、いたずら心が膨らむ。
「あら。強い人なら、他にもいるんじゃない?」
「うん。でも、あれくらい近くにいて安心できる人って、今までいなかった、かな......」
「安心感ね。なるほど」
わかる、とうなずくオリガ。
少し離れた場所では、一二三が「残り半分だ、動きやすくなっただろう?」と笑っている。そしてまた一人、股間に杖を受けて、失禁しながら泡を吹いているところを喉を突き破られた。
「私は、逆かな」
「逆?」
オリガは、うまく言えないけれど、と頬に手を当てた。
「一二三様のお顔やお姿を見ると、なんだかドキドキしてくるのよ。それに、あの方と一緒に過ごすようになってから、自分が今まで知らなかった世界がずっと広がったのを感じた。本当なら、荒野にだって一緒に行きたかったけれど」
ねえ、とオリガは一二三から視線を離さないまま、アリッサの肩に手を置いた。
「一二三様の目標を、貴女も聞いたでしょう?」
「う、うん......」
アリッサは、自分の立ち位置をまだ決めかねている。
トオノ伯爵領では、自分の生まれでは考えられないくらい高い地位をもらい、多くの仲間に囲まれて、きっと幸せだと自分を見て、思う。
だが、一人の人間として、一二三に対してはどうだろうか。
部下ではある。友達だと言っても、許してもらえそうな気はする。
恋人ではない。命の恩人ではある。できることがあるなら、一二三のために何かを惜しむつもりは毛頭ない。
「まだ、迷っているみたいね」
アリッサは、肩に置かれたオリガの手にそっと自分の手を重ねた。
「この旅で、ちゃんと一二三さんの事を見て、決めるよ。少なくとも、一二三さんとどうなりたいか。それはちゃんと決めるから」
オリガは、アリッサの顔を見て微笑んだ。
「応援するからね。私の事は気にせず、正直に考えて良いのだから」
でも、とオリガは釘を刺す。
「ライバルは多いからね。特にイメラリア様とか」
「女王様が!?」
アリッサが声を上げたとき、最後の盗賊が頭だけ後ろ向きにされて、絶命した。
"Other than Earl Aspilketa, most of the nobles were arrested. A part of them ended up dying, but..."
"That's fine. It was during the melee, wasn't it?"
"That is..."
The city of Munster governed by Earl Biron. The day had already descended into dusk when a messenger of his own army arrived at the place of Biron who had motionlessly closed his eyes, completely as if being asleep, while sitting deeply in the soft chair of his own office.
Biron, who listened to the outcome which should be mostly satisfying, was relieved that the losses of his own army were lower than he expected. Given that the opponents were soldiers from another fief in the kingdom, it might have an effect on the circulation of goods within the country because of the people's anxiety if the losses were great.
If this was an opponent from another country, there would still be the method of letting off steam though
As a messenger is, to the bitter end, a being who relays the state of affairs, they aren't allowed a personal opinion. Or rather, they don't have the ability to understand the whole situation.
However, the messenger, who came in front of him, apparently realized something. Such kind of soldiers, who "think by themselves" in various parts, increased after the instruction unit of Fokalore arrived.
"It's alright. Let me hear your opinion." (Biron)
Biron, who faced him with a smile, made him sit down at the reception telling him that it will be fine to talk once he has calmed down after drinking some tea and requested a slightly cool tea from a maid.
The messenger, who was nervous and felt sorry at the beginning, took a sip of the tea with its fine aroma and his shoulders lost their tension, albeit only a little.
He wasn't able to match the look of Biron who sat in front of him though.
"After I ascertained that Lord Aspilketa's army, which left first just as planned, would come out at an advantageous spot while making sure of it from behind I told that to my companions and confirmed them leaving the battlefield."
The nobles' allied forces, which were led by Aspilketa who left towards the highway, advanced on the highway in groups. On top of their huge numbers, they were even unversed at marching and thus made only slow progress. Even when the messenger monitored them from a fairly close place, no one discovered him.
"Close to the border to Horant the nobles' allied forces' vanguard came into contact with the enemy. ... No, they tried coming into contact with them."
"What do you mean by that?" (Biron)
"I don't know whether that expression is correct, but it wasn't a situation where you could say that the nobles' allied forces were allowed to approach."magic
At the point in time when their numbers were decreased greatly by a single unit who set up camp in the direction of Horant deceiving the allied forces with a trap that made it look as if they had been cornered, the messenger returned to his own unit and relayed the state of affairs. Biron's feudal army immediately attacked the rear of the nobles' allied forces.
"I see. The ones who set up their camp near Horant's side was likely the instruction unit sent by Earl Tohno, I guess. As one would expect, such is impossible for others." (Biron)
"That's my opinion, too. Even I, who was taught those techniques, don't have any confidence whether I would be able to act it out that skilfully up to that point."
"Didn't we plan to demand their surrender after our army encircled them partially and aimed at Aspilketa's group from the rear?" (Biron)
"Yes. But..."
Biron easily laughed off the messenger having difficulty to speak.
"Don't worry about it, please tell me the facts. What's necessary is correct information." (Biron)
"I believe that I'm not as haughty to think that everything moves as I expect it", Biron tasted his own tea.
"At the time our army attacked the rear of the enemy... the nobles' allied forces weren't in a state to be called an army anymore."
"Uh huh?" (Biron)
"Most likely the fact of the battle situation at the front not progressing smoothly spread to the soldiers just by the vanguard unit scrambling to run away. The soldiers got scattered and escaped. Without confirming the circumstances the nobles in addition to Earl Aspilketa flooded the place where we set up for encirclement... in the direction of Munster for the sake of fleeing one way or the other."
This time the Biron feudal army lined up 30 spear throwers, which they began to produce in their own territory after being introduced to them in the Tohno Earldom for the sake of sieges. Although those are devices at the level of being prototypes that still have to be assembled on-site, all of the soldiers know their menacing power.
And, although they didn't know who was the first, spears were fired by the Biron feudal army one after the other.
"After that it was a picture of Hell if you want to give it a name. Our army successively fired spears out of fear due to the nobles' troops approaching while running away in a half-crazed manner... Your esteemed order was to arrest them, but actually more than 100 people have died during that period."
"T-The spear throwers where that strong...?" (Biron)
"There's that, however more than half of the casualties among the nobles' allied forces were trampled down by their allies after falling down or were killed for standing in the way of the nobles."
Biron held his temper while wearing a bitter expression due to the tragedy that was far beyond his imaginations.
"So... how did the gathering work out after that?" (Biron)
"... Being instructed to retreat with a loud voice from the location of the instruction unit from Fokalore, they were stopped in their movements by falling down due to the countless ropes stretching out between us and the nobles' allied forces. After that we finally began to arrest them with out own hands."
Once the messenger said "That's all", Biron leaned back his body into the sofa.
"In short that means that we were saved by Earl Tohno's troops." (Biron)
"My debts only keep increasing", Biron can't help but laugh.
"Anyway." (Biron)
When Biron fixed his seating posture, his look took a sharp glint, different from before.
"Notify the whole army. Treat the nobles and their corpses among those arrested politely and prepare to escort them to the capital. As for the other soldiers, release those who were drafted for this battle and imprison the rest after dividing them properly." (Biron)
"A war with Horant was avoided. Let's be first happy about that, shall we not?" (Biron)
Once Biron smiled, the messenger showed an awkward smile as well.
"Excuse me."
At the time the messenger stood up while saying "I have to pass on the order", a maid called out to Biron.
"Going by the looks of the feudal army, it seems that a messenger from Horant has returned."
"Oh? I wonder what happened?" (Biron)
Once Biron gave permission for him to enter the room, a soldier, who served as platoon leader in this time's battle, entered while bringing a young messenger along.
"... What's your business?" (Biron)
Including the messenger who came earlier, the three people stand in a row in an equal manner. They straightened their backs while facing Biron and put their heels together.
"The person, who has left towards Horant as messenger, has returned. As he brought along new information, I asked him to convey it."
The man, who is called platoon leader, stiffens his sunburned face with its conspicuous wrinkles due to nervousness while saying that in a low voice. Usually that voice is for reprimanding the soldiers.
"By all rights it's a matter that should be told to my superior, but taking into the account the gravity of its content, we visited you, Sir, after receiving the instruction to tell you directly rather than through the battalion commander."
"Got it. Let's hear it." (Biron)
Once Biron gives his authorization, the platoon leader made an eye signal to the young messenger he brought along.
The young messenger looks directly at Biron with his face, which has traces of tears remaining, and opens his mouth,
"Fokalore's instruction unit, which entered Horant, Ma Carme-dono and the other 10 members, suffered an attack by Horant's army."
Raising a loud voice which is unusual for him, Biron urges him on to continue after clearing his throat.
"So, what about the instruction unit?" (Biron)
"... For the sake of letting me, who was at the scene, escape, they chose to remain there and fight. Most likely, they are already..."
The messenger burst into tears once again.
Without the leeway to call out to him, Biron grasped his fists tightly and groaned.
"What will you do with a simple pole?" (Pruflas)
Due to Pruflas being doubtful of that, Hifumi showed various blows against a log, which was in the training area, as opponent. Moreover he showed and performed techniques versus many and throwing techniques against the soldiers who happened to be present there.
No one was able to cope with the whirling staff which moved as if it was alive. In front of Pruflas, who felt admiration towards the soldiers who were downed after a few minutes, the scenery of Hifumi laughing loudly spread in the training area.
Of course the bandits shouldn't be able to deal with the iron pole right away either.
"Oi, give me..."
Among the bandits, who are standing in order to blockade the highway, there was a man who tried to spit out the standard line for demanding money, but before he finished speaking, he died after having his head crushed by the staff.
"You bastard!"
The bandits didn't expect to be attacked all of a sudden, however as they were apparently a bunch used to seeing blood, they immediately glared at Hifumi while holding badly maintained swords in their hands.
"Oh, oh, you are urging to have a go. The numbers are a bit lacking, but it will be just right as warm-up." (Hifumi)
Once he jumped off the horse, Hifumi gave it a light spank and let it go ahead.
"It's possible to look for gaps after you have surrounded me properly. Cooperate with your mates while using your head well." (Hifumi)
"What the fuck are you saying!?"
When Hifumi began to give a lecture while raising his finger, one of them came slashing at him by swinging his sword from his side.
"That's no good, is what I'm telling you." (Hifumi)
Once he launches his opponent's sword upwards with the staff which hit the sword from below, he thrusts the staff, which he tightly held with both hands, into the defenceless chest of his opponent.
At the moment the bandit spit out all air from his lungs through his mouth, he was tripped by having his feet entangled by Hifumi's staff and the man, who received a final stab into his throat, died.
"Are there any fellows who swing their weapons sideways at the time when there are many allies around?" (Hifumi)
Sinking a thrust into an eye of a bandit who approaches once more, he tosses him down with his shoulder.
He breaks the lower leg and then steps on the head.
Stepping over the man who fainted after being hit at the temple of the head, he avoided a man who struck out his prepared knife, circled behind him, caught his neck with the pole, restrained the head and twisted it.
"What magnificent technique!" (Origa)
"It's not only about hitting but also about being able to throw." (Hifumi)
At the moment they began their conversation, the bandits noticed Origa and Alyssa trailing behind him.
"A-Against a brat who is accompanied by women..."
"I believe the strength of someone doesn't change due to their company though?" (Hifumi)
The bandits, whose faces blushed when Hifumi answered calmly, came attacking even more violently.
A man, who was pinned down by having his shoulder joint immobilized due to having the staff thrust at the arm which held the sword, suffered a sword attack by his ally and sprayed blood.
"Hey, Alyssa." (Origa)
"What is it?" (Alyssa)
The two, who are watching the tragedy unfolding from a distance, followed the movements of Hifumi with their eyes.
"What do you like about Hifumi-sama, Alyssa?" (Origa)
"W-Wh-What are you so suddenly...?" (Alyssa)
"It's fine. The part about Hifumi-sama you like, there is one, right?" (Origa)
"Uuh... After all, it's his strength, I think...?" (Alyssa)
At that instant Hifumi's staff kills another bandit by smashing their head.
Origa, who cast a fleeting glance at Alyssa, who has become red up to her ears, after ascertaining that the spinal fluid has scattered, harbours a teasing mind.
"Oh my. If it's a strong person, there are others as well, aren't there?" (Origa)
"Yea. But, there wasn't anyone I was able to have a peace of mind getting this close to until now, I think...?" (Alyssa)
"Sense of security, eh? I see." (Origa)
"I understand", Origa nods.
In a slightly distant place Hifumi laughs while saying [It's the remaining half. It became easier to move, right?] . And once again another person received the staff with their nether region, spouted foam while becoming incontinent and had their throat pierced.
"For me it's the opposite, I guess?" (Origa)
"Opposite?" (Alyssa)
Origa put her hand on her cheek and said "though I can't explain it skilfully."
"If I look at Hifumi-sama's face and figure, my heart begins to beat fast somehow. In addition, after spending time together with him, I felt that a world, which I didn't know until then, continued to expand in front of me. To be honest, I wanted to go to the wastelands with him, too." (Origa)
"Hey", while not taking her gaze off Hifumi, Origa placed her hand on Alyssa's shoulder.
"You also heard about Hifumi-sama's goal, right?" (Origa)
"Y-Yea..." (Alyssa)
Alyssa still hasn't decided her position.
Receiving a high status, that is unthinkable with my birthplace, in Fokalore, I'm surrounded by many friends and definitely regard myself as happy
However, how is my position towards Hifumi as simple human?
I'm his subordinate. Even if I were to say that I'm his friend, it feels like I would be allowed to do so.
He isn't my lover. He is my lifesaver. If it's something I'm able to do, there's absolutely nothing I would be unwilling to do for the sake of Hifumi.
"It looks like you are still hesitating." (Origa)
Alyssa gently placed her own hand on the hand of Origa which was put on her shoulder.
"I will properly watch Hifumi-san on this trip and then decide. At least what I want to become for Hifumi. I will definitely make up my mind on that." (Alyssa)
Origa smiled after seeing Alyssa's expression.
"I'm supporting you, okay? It's fine to ponder about it honestly without worrying about me." (Origa)
"But", Origa gives a warning.
"There are many rivals. Especially Imeraria-sama." (Origa)
"Queen-sama is!?" (Alyssa)
At the time Alyssa raised her voice, the last bandit had just his face facing backwards and passed away.
Summoned Slaughterer
呼び出された殺戮者
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Action Adventure Fantasy Martial Arts Mature Psychological Romance Shounen
Adapted to Manga Aristocracy Arrogant Characters Average-looking Protagonist Beastkin Beautiful Female Lead Betrayal Calm Protagonist Clever Protagonist Cunning Protagonist Dark Demi-Humans Demons Determined Protagonist Different Social Status Dwarfs Elemental Magic Elves Enemies Become Allies Enemies Become Lovers Evil Protagonist Fantasy Creatures Fantasy World Fearless Protagonist God-human Relationship Gods Kingdom Building Kingdoms Knights Love Interest Falls in Love First Magic Beasts Magical Space Male Protagonist Marriage Monsters Nobles Obsessive Love Overpowered Protagonist Politics Power Struggle Protagonist Strong from the Start R-15 Royalty Ruthless Protagonist Samurai Schemes And Conspiracies S*aves Strong Love Interests Strong to Stronger Summoning Magic Sword And Magic Sword Wielder Transported to Another World Underestimated Protagonist Unique Weapon User Unique Weapons Wars Yandere
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