Chapter 197: There’s a Dragon? (2)

Chapter 197: There’s a Dragon? (2)

Translator: miraclerifle

Editor: Borderline Masochist

Beeeeeeep- Beeeeeeep-

All of the video communication devices were consistently shining red.

Basen Henituse, the second son of the Henituse family, looked out of the window of the information monitoring room.

This room was located in the tallest tower of the castle.

Although this should be the busiest room in the Henituse estate right now, everybody was just standing there with blank expressions.

This was especially true for Basen, who was holding a video communication device in his hand as he stood there with his jaws dropped. Someone's voice could be heard through the video communication device.

- Hahaha, my goodness.

Alberu Crossman. It was the voice of the crown prince.

He was currently observing Rain City through the video communication device.

He had seen Cale's shield, as well as the higher than expected number of wyverns.

He also saw the hundreds of monster skeletons, as well as the Dragon skeleton.

‘That crazy bastard.’

He was thinking that Cale was a crazy bastard.

However, Alberu felt the tips of his fingers going numb as he watched that crazy bastard through the screen.

‘We can do it. It’s possible.’

‘The entire Roan Kingdom will become heroes.’The source of this content nov(el)bi((n))

This crazy bastard had never said anything that he could not deliver. That was the reason Alberu had chosen to believe him, and the sight in front of his eyes was beyond his expectations.

‘Your highness, the Henituse territory will ignore all communication from the temples starting this moment.’

That was what Cale had said as he called forth the necromancer. Alberu had immediately responded back.

‘I will take responsibility for it.’

Alberu mumbled to himself as he watched the large Flying Skeleton Brigade heading toward the wyverns.

- Looks like I have no choice but to take responsibility.

He then started to smile.

However, there was someone else who could not smile at the current moment.

It was Clopeh Sekka, the Guardian Knight who was dreaming of creating the legend of the Sky Conqueror. He had a stiff expression on his face.

‘...Skeletons?’

He had never seen such a sight in his life.

“Captain-nim!”

One of the knights on a wyvern quickly approached Clopeh. The knight was staring at him through the helmet, however, Clopeh only saw the wyvern that the knight was riding.

Screeeech-

The wyvern let out a screech as it shook its head left and right. It seemed as if it was afraid.

Fear.

That word made Clopeh look past the approaching skeletons. He was looking at the large black Bone Dragon. This dead Dragon was making the wyverns afraid.

Clopeh lowered his head.

“Grrrrr.”

He looked at the mutant wyvern he was riding on. This one was baring its fangs toward the Bone Dragon. It was acting as if it was looking at a prey.

Clopeh tightly clenched on the reins around the wyvern’s neck.

“Captain-nim!”

Clopeh started to speak as the knight called out to him once more.

“It is a necromancer.”

The long-lost necromancers were the only ones who could do such a thing.

“...A necromancer? Such a cursed existence......!”

The subordinate was shocked, but Clopeh quickly turned around. The subordinate stared at Clopeh before stepping back.

Clopeh could see the smiling red-haired man. That smile angered Clopeh.

‘That bitch is not a hero.’

A hero would never draw in a necromancer that uses dead mana.

Clang.

Clopeh took his sword out of the scabbard. Aura began to flow out of his sword.

Sword master Clopeh.

He used his aura as he started to shout.

“Snap out of it!”

Ooooooooong-

His aura vibrated in the air.

Flap, flap.

His voice could be heard in between the flapping of the skeletons’ wings. The knights tightly clenched onto the reins of their wyverns in response.

Clopeh then blew into the flute once more.

Beeeeeeep-

The wyverns’ expressions quickly changed. The fear in their eyes had disappeared.

Clopeh looked down and quietly mumbled to himself.

“...The Bears will find the necromancer for us.”

He then started to speak loudly. His voice that was amplified with aura could be heard even inside of the Henituse castle.

“They are just corpses that are being controlled.”

It definitely seemed to be a group of weak bones. Although there was a Bone Dragon, it was just like a puppet. Clopeh thought that Cale might have prepared the necromancer as a secret weapon, however, the Wyvern Knights Brigade was an existence beyond their expectations.

‘In that case!’

Clopeh thought to himself as he started to speak even louder.

‘What a great opportunity.

It is a chance for me to become a holy hero!

I can become a legendary hero, a god among men.’

A necromancer, a being that uses dead mana, was the perfect prey.

“They do not have any wills of their own! The Henituse territory dared to call forth a dirty and evil necromancer!”

“Gasp.”

The soldiers on the castle wall, especially the knights, gasped at Clopeh's comment. As learned individuals, they knew about the fear and loathing people had for necromancers.

They could not help but look toward Cale.

However, they soon had to turn their gazes away.

Ooooooo-

The Guardian Knight’s white aura endlessly shot up to the sky. The knights of the Henituse territory could not help but become aware of the existence of this sword master once again as their expressions turned grim.

Clopeh moved the reins.

“Our Indomitable Alliance will show you what justice is!”

Roooooar!

The white wyvern revealed its fangs as it tried to fight back.

However, the black-eyed Bone Dragon did not get pushed back even though it was just a pile of bones.

“Ugh!”

Clopeh urgently pulled on the reins.

Flap, flap.

The Bone Dragon opened up its wings in front of the Henituse Castle wall. Anybody would think that this sack of bones was guarding the Henituse Castle.

Bang, bang!

The white aura clashed with the black light.

The white wyvern’s claws and teeth rushed toward the Bone Dragon at the same time.

However, the dead mana just shook rather than disappear. The Bone Dragon did not even have a scratch on it.

Kiiiiiiiii-

The shield began to shake once more as the wyverns started to ram into it again. They seemed focused on destroying the shield. The wyverns that now all had red eyes even tried to rip the shield apart with their claws.

However, Cale still remained calm.

“Choi Han.”

Cale started the last step of his plan.

“Yes, Cale-nim.”

Choi Han did not say anything else as he stood next to Cale. Cale got rid of the silver light connected to the shield from one hand as he continued to speak.

“It’s your turn.”

“...There was something for me to do?”

Cale had not told Choi Han what he needed to do. That was why Choi Han had been standing by Cale's side like a shadow in order to protect him.

However, Cale had determined what Choi Han would do a long time ago.

“Use all of your strength.”

“...Is this the new history that you were talking about?”

Choi Han could see Cale smiling with a pale expression at his question. However, Cale's calm voice answered Choi Han’s question.

“Yes. It is your history that you will write in this place.”

‘My history that I would write in this place, my second hometown.’

Those words were echoing in Choi Han’s mind.

The soldiers around them looked toward the pair in confusion. They were wondering what the two of them were doing during this emergency situation.

Cale took a sword out of a magic bag at that moment and pointed the handle toward Choi Han. It was a sword that Mueller had forged.

“It's yours.”

Cale was planning on giving Choi Han his original role in the novel.

This would be when Choi Han becomes a hero.

The Birth of a Hero.

The fifth volume may have ended, but all he had to do was create a new opportunity for the birth of a hero.

“I'm sure you know best what you have to do.”

Cale looked toward Choi Han and gave him an order.

“Come back soon.”

Choi Han received the sword from Cale. He did not debate it much before taking it out of the scabbard. The blade was shiny, unlike the scabbard.

Choi Han smiled brightly toward Cale.

“I like this sword.”

The sword started to rumble at that moment. Black hair and black eyes. An aura the same color as the teenager-looking man’s eyes and hair started to cover the sword.

“S, sword master......!”

The soldier gasped before covering his mouth.

The black aura was shooting up into the sky.

Sword master.

The young man who was known as Cale’s guard was actually a sword master.

Necromancer, sword master, and the Tiger tribe.

Then there was Cale who was giving them orders.

A different emotion other than fear was giving the soldier the chills. It was at that moment.

“I will kill him and return.”

Choi Han calmly stated what he needed to do. His role was to kill Guardian Knight Clopeh. Kill Clopeh, or at least the white wyvern that he is riding on.

However, Choi Han suddenly saw Cale motioning toward him. Cale was even stuttering a bit.

“L, let’s hug before you go fight!”

‘Hug? In the middle of a battle?’

Choi Han wondered if Cale even had such an affectionate side.

He gave a light hug to Cale, who was still keeping the shield up with one hand.

Cale shouted in a loud voice in order for the others to hear.

“I trust you!”

Choi Han suppressed his emotions as he answered back.

“...Thank you very much. I will definitely return with his head.”

‘Why is this punk saying such a thing?!’

Cale whispered in a quiet voice so that others could not hear.

“Don’t kill him.”

Why waste such a useful pawn and kill him right away?

Cale looked toward Choi Han, who was still so innocent albeit hanging out with him for so long, as he continued to speak. His voice sounded wicked.

“Pick up both of those white things.”

“Ah.”

Choi Han let out a gasp.

Cale’s expression seemed to be saying that it was obvious.

It would be a waste to kill him right now. Shouldn’t he at least figure out how to control the wyverns before killing Clopeh?

Furthermore, there was so much money to be made if he caught that bastard.

“I will successfully complete this mission.”

Choi Han jumped off the wall through the gap that Cale opened up in the shield for him. His feet then landed on the black bones of the Bone Dragon.

Tap.

Choi Han lightly jumped on top of the Bone Dragon.

He stood up straight and looked toward the two white things.

Choi Han, whose senses were beyond the limits of normal human hearing, heard Cale’s faint but firm voice.

“Start.”

Cale gave the order.

The still anonymous sword master and the Dragon, an existence that had been forgotten about in the world.

The two beings who would soon be recorded in the continent’s history started to move following Cale's order.