Transmigrated into a Female-Oriented Card Game

Chapter 331

“It’s my fault.”

Derek informed the allies of the Empire’s current situation and requested reinforcements, including a fire elemental magician. Derek, freshly awakened and unaware of the situation, relied on Cadel’s brief explanation to get the job done, and stared wordlessly at Cadel as he bowed before him.

Trusting in Cadel’s abilities, he brought all of his forces into the Empire to defend it, but not long into the fight, the entire Empire was frozen. Even now, everyone was frozen except for the fairy who caused it, Cadel, who managed to break the spell, and himself, whom Cadel saved first. Cadel had put up a minimal shield, but it was obvious that if the freeze lasted long enough, everyone’s lives would be in danger.

“Keep the fairy out of the battle.”

Derek’s order made sense, then. Thankfully, the fairy’s magic froze not only the Empire, but also the demons attacking it and the magic circle. But if the fairy’s magic had only frozen an indeterminate number of people, if it had only frozen the interior of the Empire and not the demons? The result would have been a futile annihilation.

They could not risk that. While it was true that the fairy had allowed them to attempt a defensive battle, his condition was too unstable to risk everyone’s lives.

Cadel would be disappointed, but not unhappy, as there would be no punishment for withdrawing from the war. Or so he thought.

“I refuse, Your Majesty.”

Cadel raised his bowed head and stared straight at Derek, an uneasy feeling bordering on defiance in his gaze.

“As I said, it was my fault that Lydon’s mana got out of control. I will not allow this to happen again.”

“Rampage is not something you can resolve on your own. If you’re worried that the fairy will be punished by being excluded from the battle―.”

“Lydon is a vital magician to the Scarlet Scales Knight Order and this war, and no ally has yet lost a life to his magic; in fact, all have been spared.”

“It’s not just a matter of consequences. While the loss of the fairy would certainly be a significant loss in terms of power, this war is more about the preservation of the Human Realm than―.”

“If I’m going to be the hero who saves the world, I need Lydon’s presence.”

“……You’re being uncharacteristically stubborn.”

Cadel constantly parroted the Emperor’s words and made it clear that he would never remove Lydon from power. Cadel was a man who excelled not only in commanding charters but also in reading the situation. He was a man who could see both ways, who had a keen sense of the tide, and who could make rational decisions. As such, the Emperor assumed that his orders would be obeyed without question. But Cadel refused the Emperor’s order with the fiery demeanor of a blind man.

“I don’t want any of my subordinates to be left out of this war, Your Majesty. Even if you strip me of my position and send me to the dungeons, please allow my subordinates to continue fighting.”

“…….”

“I plead with Your Majesty and my grandfather’s past.”

That was right. It was stubbornness. But it wasn’t based on a will to see the end of the story with everyone. A legacy for those who would eventually live on this earth, even if all the fighting was over, even if their existence was finally over. It was more like a maniacal obsession to protect that legacy.

He had promised Lydon the freedom of the fairies, and for that, Lydon would have to play a part in the battle. Though it was a bumpy start, no one was hurt in the end. The Emperor’s word would do the trick.

Unfortunately for the Emperor, for Cadel, this battle was not about defending the Empire. His priority had always been his subordinates. Even if Lydon went on another rampage and endangered their lives, he would never give up on him.

“……With all the demons here, the other countries seem to have gotten some much-needed breathing room. Reinforcements should be here in a couple of hours at the earliest, so adjust your magic to allow them access to the Empire.”

And Derek was powerless to bend Cadel’s will, who resembled Jenga Lytos. When Derek finally gave in to Cadel’s insistence, Cadel, who bowed politely, activated a traveling magic circle he had prepared in advance.

He arrived, but not at Lydon’s side. Cadel rolled his eyes slowly as he drew up his fire mana. In front of him, his subordinates were still frozen. When he’d recovered Kunra’s power, the first ones to be stripped of much of their protections were the ones closest to him. He had to thaw them quickly before anything else happened to them.

He spread the heat thinly, melting the ice bit by bit, careful not to burn them, and water began to pool beneath their feet. In the urgency of the situation, he knew it was better to thaw them quickly than to risk minor injuries. But Cadel was as careful as a potter, chipping away at the ice as carefully as he could, and it was with great effort that he broke out into a cold sweat.

“Commander!”

The first to regain consciousness, Van rushed to Cadel, his still-thawed body rattling, and while he cupped Cadel’s cold cheek, checking for injuries, Yozen, Lumen, and Garuel woke up in turn.

“It’s Lydon, right? I didn’t think he’d go this far……. Just give me your hand and I’ll melt it down.”

“This is baffling in more ways than one. My last memory is of being on the barrier……. It can’t have been carried out by Leader. Was it Lydon?”

“Haha, fortunately, I had some experience so it was worth it. You may not remember, but Sir Lydon once froze me. Now that I think about it, it was a pretty good prior learning experience.”

“……It’s all frozen. It’s a refreshing experience. That far in the distance…… Was it Lydon’s doings?”

In front of his subordinates, who were all surprisingly quick to speak their minds, Cadel wasted no time in listing his plans.

“Lydon will be dispelling the magic in a bit, and by the time reinforcements arrive, the outside of the gate will have melted for sure, so we’ll need to reduce the number of demons before then. They’re frozen, and while it may seem easy, breaking a frozen demon is akin to breaking Lydon’s magic, so don’t overdo it and do what you can.”

While his subordinates dealt with the demons, he planned to melt the high-ranking knight and work with Lydon to unfreeze the frozen magic circle fragments. Despite feeling sapped of energy by the onslaught of work from the start, Cadel led his troops with determination.

* * *

After exiting through the traveling gateway, the Knight Order was soon able to meet up with Lydon.

“Are you taking a good rest after working hard? Reflect on yourself, fairy.”

“Hmph, does Van think this is a break? If you’re not skilled in magic, why don’t you just keep your mouth shut?”

“Where are you hurt, Sir Lydon? Shall I heal you?”

“No need.”

Lydon shrugged off a few jabs and pranks that flew his way and hugged Cadel, who was closest behind him. He whined as if the brief separation, which must have lasted less than an hour, had been very painful. Cadel patted him gently on the back.

Despite being told that Lydon had been alone in a frozen world for days, his subordinates treated him as usual. No words of sympathy, no concern. It might seem cruel, but it was the same for Lydon. He didn’t tell his comrades how long he’d been waiting for everyone. If they hadn’t asked for the exact date, he would have kept it to himself.

Lydon didn’t want to appear weak. It was unbelievable how quickly they realized this, and how considerate they were.

“We’ll use your mana to destroy the magic circle fragments. I’ll take the lead, and you can support from the side.”

“Alright!”

“Good, you guys do what I said and take care of the demons.”

And since this whole fight was all for the sake of those foolish fellows, Cadel moved on to his next move.

* * *

Beneath the red couch, her long, purple hair hung limply. Her emaciated body and upturned face reflected helplessness, but her wide eyes flashed with murderous foreboding.

“Lord Lawrence.”

Lawrence, who had been buried in the shadows on one side of the room, appeared at the sound of a call that was almost a murmur. Dark eyes filled with anger moved as Lawrence approached.

“I thought to myself, where did I go wrong with my plan, what were the variables and why didn’t I anticipate them. …… I realized there were two problems.”

Slowly, the woman straightened up, smoothing down her haphazardly sprawled hair, and spoke in a calm voice.

“First, my own incompetence. I wasn’t able to manipulate my father’s power as freely as I should have, and my meager body couldn’t handle it, which damaged much of the great magic circle I managed to regenerate.”

Fingers as white as wax dolls combed through her hair. Silken strands of hair tickled between the nodes in a graceful gesture.

“Second, Lord Lawrence, you know, you felt it, didn’t you? The mana that penetrated beyond the Human Realm and into the Demon Realm.”

“Yes. It was mana mixed with elemental power, so it must have belonged to a fairy.”

“And?”

“……I could feel the power of the demons, albeit faintly.”

The woman clapped her hands lightly as if praising a student for a correct answer.

“Yes, it was cute Elvie’s power, but did he give up on returning to the Demon Realm and choose to help humans? By creating an ice barrier to protect the Empire, freezing fragments of the great magic circle, and harming his own kind?”

“That can’t be right, because the child followed Your Highness…… no, Your Majesty more than anyone else.”

“So why was the fairy’s mana mixed with Elvie’s energy? Simple: he ate his heart, just like I ate my father’s. Considering he hasn’t died yet and still has his mana, he must be a fairy with a much stronger body than me.”

Emilia’s self-deprecating smile hardened, and she touched the tip of her chin with her straightened index finger, her gaze icy cold.

“If you eat the heart of a High Demon, you can use a portion of its original strength. If consumed by a race other than demons, you can’t permanently absorb the power, but you can become stronger for a short period of time, and that’s under some pretty tricky conditions. ……How did he know that, and how did he think to get Elvie’s heart in advance and use it at the right moment?”

“…….”

“The only ones who know this information are demons, especially some High Demons. Fairies lived a long time, but they were just our prey for a long time. Could it be that some idiot passed on information to his prey and then missed it?”

“……Your Majesty.”

“Or, Lawrence!”

Emilia screamed Lawrence’s name at the top of her lungs and jumped to her feet. Emilia’s hair fluttered in the air with the spreading demonic energy, and Lawrence immediately dropped to one knee.

“Could it be that a High Demon with this valuable information has defected and informed the humans? No! That can’t be right, no High Demon I know would give up their pride so easily. So who could it be? A hybrid with High Demon blood but no pride? Okay, that’s the most likely explanation, but who tipped the hybrid off? His father, his mother, or his uncle?”

“I’ll take care of it.”

“Immediately.”

Stepping menacingly forward, Emilia grabbed Lawrence by the hair and jerked his head back viciously. Her eyes, which resembled violets, gazed into his as if they were devouring him, and she spoke in a low, sweet voice.

“Find him now and kill him. To ensure that Your Lordship’s cute nephew never gets entangled in my perfect plan again.”

* * *

After destroying the fragments of the great magic circle, they awakened the battalion commanders within the Empire and worked with them to slay the demons outside the gate while reinforcements arrived. The magicians rushed straight into the Empire and melted the remaining knights, while the rest of the force dealt with the frozen demons and monsters.

Lydon followed the advice and kept a steady stream of mana flowing to control the surge, and by the time the enemies outside the gate were more than two-thirds of the way done. With the great magic spell [Permafrost] lifted, the Empire was free.

The enemies that threatened the Empire were slaughtered, and the magic circles were successfully destroyed. Soon, the war came to a lull, and now the Empire’s knights were camped inside and outside the gates and in the capital city of Rania, watching for any sign of the Demon Realm.

‘I feel like I’m 10 years older.’

Cadel sighed as he rubbed his haggard face. The supplies delivered had replenished his mana and restored his strength. There were many other knights and soldiers at the southern gate to which the Scarlet Scales Knight Order had been assigned, so guarding was not their role, leaving all that was left for them to do was rest and maintain a moderate level of alertness.

But his surroundings didn’t help him relax. It wasn’t the subordinates who kept popping up without warning; it was the other knights assigned to the southern gate with them.

The Knight Orders currently waiting with them were the 4th and 5th Battalions of the Guardian Knight Order, and the 2nd Battalion of the Heaven Time Knight Order, and they said that when there were too many people, there was bound to be strife.

Jeriel, the captain of the 4th Battalion, who had a strange obsession with Lydon, Dreyfe, the captain of the 5th Battalion, who had a nasty temper, and the Heaven Time Knight Order, who had a strange history of clashing. There were plenty of people everywhere to stir up his subordinates.

‘If I try to intervene one by one, I will die of exhaustion, and if I leave it alone, a civil war is likely to break out.’

Cadel, remembering the chaos from earlier, scrunched up his face.

“Hmph, I’ll admit that Sir Lydon has made defensive warfare possible. But isn’t it also true that Sir Lydon nearly brought the entire Empire to its knees? You’re an ungrateful, annoying, incompetent quiverer, and you don’t seem to understand the concept of reflection!”

It started with Pierre Monce, the battalion captain of the Heaven Time Knight Order, who was demoralized by Lydon’s verbal abuse, and when he tried to listen to Lydon’s tirade, Jeriel, not Lydon himself, jumped up and rolled his eyes.

T/N: Dun dun dun!!! Family revealed!!!

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