Ed subjugation (10)
– ‘Taily. He’s the main character.’
– ‘No matter how hard and hard it seems right now… the day will come when you will overcome everything and see the light.’
A night full of stars.
These are the words Ayla whispered to the scarred Taylor as they sat side by side behind the barn.
Even if it was just words of consolation, Taylor herself was well aware of how much strength it was.
– ‘They say that heroes are cool and beautiful because they overcame arduous trials.’
– ‘That’s why, these hard trials and pains for Taylor right now are just ingredients for her glory when she overcomes all of them.’
However, contrary to what I thought was only verbal consolation… Ayla Triss was sincere.
Ayla was sincerely cheering for Taylor, who was able to overcome all the hardships and advance.
– ‘They say it’s darkest before sunrise.’
The cool air of the night when grasshoppers are crying settles between the boy and the girl.
– ‘So you must never forget that the present reality is dark. Taylor. you are the main character of your life You will overcome them all.’
– Shoot aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
It rains heavily. The night is still dark.
Cabin camp in the northern woods.
A blond-haired boy stands in the middle of the pounding rain.
As if asking what was wrong with the cold raindrops, as if asking what else was the darkness of the desolate night.
Standing like a holy saint, loosening his grip on the dagger, he is… Ed Rosteiler.
Looking at Ayla, he said something with his mouth open.
—What can I say, trials do not always come only to the main character.
Rather, there are more people in the world who cannot live the life of a protagonist.
The stage of the world is too wide and there are too many characters to embrace everyone as the main character.
That’s why Ayla, Ed, whoever… In the end, we live the life of a supporting character.
Even for such a person, cruel trials come equally.
Whether you’re kicked out of the academy and living a wild life in the woods, trying to find your place in a life-threatening stream of scenarios, or grit your teeth and endure criticism in Sylvania with no allies.
Unlike those who live the life of such a protagonist who hopes that there will be light at the end of the ordeal.
Not even sure if there will be light or darkness at the end, it is just this world full of people who clenched their teeth and endured.
That is the life of Ed Roth Taylor, standing squarely on the stage at the end of Act 5.
Yenica Failover, Glast, Lucy Meiril, Creffin Rosteyler, and Sylvania Robester.
The ending of those who were in charge of the end of the stage that he saw in < Failed Sword Saint of Sylvania >.
It was the lives of the supporting actors engraved in their eyes.
Leading and supporting characters, heroes and villains.
Ayla knew right away that the world could not be divided in such a shallow way.
However, if you shut yourself in a dark room and listen to the news of the world, you will know. It is also a well-known fact that there are people who undoubtedly live the lead role.
It goes without saying, but there are more supporting characters than main characters in the world.
There are far more people who connect the flow of the story so that the stage can move on to the next act and meet the ending intact.
This is the story of writers living ordinary lives far from the extraordinary.
That’s why Ed always makes eye contact with them.
An alchemist with a strong passion for learning, a swordsman drunk with blood, a guardian of the grasslands, a weak-minded elementalist, and a prickly elementalist.
The life of the supporting actors is Ed’s life, and it is our life that has to endure all kinds of trials without a promise…
Ayla felt it vaguely…
“The Star Changryong, Velbrok, will be resurrected.”
Ed Roth Taylor’s shoulders, standing sternly in the rain, seemed heavier than he thought.
“He’s the only one who can kill it.”
*The wreckage of the Elte Company building collapsing with a roar came crashing down on the company’s front yard.
Forcibly dragging Clevius, who was struggling to control his body properly, Elvira, who had come out to a safe place, gently wiped the rainwater from her face.
“This… It’s getting bigger than I thought…”
Clevius’ body was laid under a tree-lined tree in the front yard of the store, and he was squeezing the water from his head.
“Is it okay to make a fuss like this?”
“In the first place, the owner of the building is Lortel. Ed must have done it because he had a way to deal with it.”
As Elvira frowned and sighed, Ziggs jumped out of the rubble, brushing off her clothes. Seeing her naturally responding to Elvira’s words, she seems fine.
There doesn’t seem to be any major injuries, and it doesn’t seem like he fought so hard in the first place.
Unlike Elvira, who really gritted her teeth and fought with all her might, when she didn’t show signs of distress, Elvira opened her half-moon eyes and looked at Ziggs.
“What is it, Ziggs. You look fine. Taily is running out with the energy to destroy everything right now.”
“Even if it looks like it, it must have been holding on to the last reason. Whatever it was, I don’t think it wanted to cut someone I knew.”
Ziggs, wet from the rain, brushed his bangs up and pulled them up. Perhaps because of the rain-soaked hair, he looked much calmer than usual.
“Actually, he probably didn’t care much about us. He just wanted to run out to save Ayla right away. Elvira, are you unscathed?”
“It wasn’t anything special. The temperament that gets stronger the more you drive it into a corner… I couldn’t feel it when I just heard it, but after seeing it right in front of my nose, I nodded my head.”
Elvira leaned against the trunk of the tree, shivering as if a little cold.
“Honestly, I thought it would end with Ziggs.”
“I was embarrassed too. When did Clevius come?”
“I don’t know. Why is this stupid idiot…”
She glanced sideways at the unconscious Clevius, and sighed heavily without finishing the word Elvy. She seemed to Clevias that she didn’t bother to argue.
Ziggs laughed at the sight.
This person and that person, if you look at the inside of everyone, they are weak in the end.
“I don’t know, really. I got involved, but how are you going to handle all of this?”
“Anyway, the big things we have to do are all finished, so let’s prepare to withdraw. Are you going to Ophelis Hall?”
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“That’s right. But… what about Yenica-senpai and Traceiana-senpai?”
If you look at the building of Elte Company, you will naturally stick out your tongue.
The cutting edge of that gigantic building is as clean as if it had been cut with a knife.
The sight of a building being cut by a knife. Will there be another chance to see such a strange appearance?
No matter how much I was a descendant of the Sword Saint, I never imagined that I would be able to unleash a sword strike that cuts through this range with this much power.
The power of Taylor, driven into a predicament, to somehow resist fate… Even the two of them, who had gone through all sorts of battles, couldn’t carelessly guess.
“Tracyana-senpai is taking care of the company’s employees. She must have applied her own protection magic to prevent casualties from occurring.”
“You’re trustworthy no matter what.”
“I’ve been helping a bit too. You and Clevius are injured, so there’s no need to get involved.”
For Ziggs, the intrusion of Clevius was an unexpected variable.
Originally, there was no plan to corner Taylor to this extent. However, even this only sticks out his tongue at Taylor’s will to overcome and run away.
As Elvira nodded and leaned fully against the tree trunk, Ziggs glanced around a few times and said:
“But… Yenica-senpai…? Isn’t he here too?”
*- shoot it
Ayla’s pupils tremble greatly in the pouring rain.
After thinking about what I said for a while, I stuttered without even thinking about trying to calm down my trembling eyes.
“What, you say…? The Holy Changryong… Resurrection…? To hear the seal of the great sage Sylvania…”
It is a story like a thunderbolt in a dry sky.
If someone catches someone on the road and tells them, don’t stay still and run away because soon the whole area will be devastated.
I can’t even give a basis on how I know such a fact. It may be natural for you to first suspect that you have gone out of your mind.
In the first place, I didn’t even expect that people would trust me as I said.
Ayla stayed still for a long time without saying anything. I was not in a position to brush up on her, so I just stared at Ayla.
[Boy Ed…! ]
It was then.
A bat came in suddenly, broke through the forest, and landed on my shoulder.
“Mug?”
Regardless of the pouring rain, the fire on Mug’s body was roaring.
After becoming a middle-ranking spirit, it was hardly affected by the climate.
Mug led a rather bulky body, clung to my ear, and whispered something.
I nodded my head, drew out my mana, and sent the mug flying again. Then Mug was quietly reverse-summoned and disappeared.
It’s a situation where it’s hard to draw out almost mana from the body. I wanted to minimize the amount of mana consumed to maintain the spirit.
“Taily says he’s coming.”
“I beg your pardon…?”
“It looks like you’ve cleared the Elte Company.
When I said that, Isla’s pupils trembled again.
Are you really going through all of that? That fact is unbelievable.
Even Ayla, who had always trusted and relied on Taylor, never thought that she would jump over and break through all the walls of that level.
Neither do I.
I thought that no matter how much the protagonist’s fate was born, there was a degree. I didn’t receive an accurate report on the situation at Elte Firm, so I don’t know much about it, but I didn’t expect it to be this much.
“I’ll be storming the camp soon.”
“So… are you fighting Taylor?”
“Don’t worry. Nothing like what you think happens.”
I tried to lightly raise the mana of the body. I can’t even produce 1/10 of the output I normally give out.
Physically, a slight fever remains in the body and it is difficult. My body was heavy from being hit by the rain.
“I can’t beat Taylor right now anyway. Right now, there are too many restrictions on my body.”
“Then you…why…!”
“Didn’t I tell you everything from the beginning? I’ve always been consistent.”
From the time Ayla and I first developed our plans, I always spoke honestly about my purpose.
“All I want to do is check his specs.”
In order to catch Valveroke without damage, there are at least some things you need to be equipped with.
The most important thing is that Taily’s sword ceremony, which will deliver the final blow to Velbroke, has matured properly. To be precise, heogeomsul, dragon slaughter sword, realization of holy sword, space cutting, mind sword. You have to learn to do this.
And in order to minimize casualties at the time of Velbrooke’s resurrection, as many forces as possible must be involved in the subjugation. There must be a systematic movement of the large-scale punitive force to prepare for it.
The Imperial Knights, the mercenaries of the Elte Company, the apostles of the holy city, and even the members of the influential families of the empire…whether through political means or deals, they all had to be involved in the subjugation force.
In addition… the ‘minimum condition’ to catch Bell Broque without loss of life is met only when he secures the mementos left by Sylvania Robester.
Taily’s growth check is only the first step.
– Quaang! Whoaaaaaagh!
From near the entrance of the North Forest, the sound of spurring the ground using magical energy.
A bird takes off with a flutter, and the commotion spreads throughout the forest.
It’s the sound of Taylor, who is probably mad to the end, running through the woods to the camp. Now that you can hear the sound directly, it’s really close.
Judging by the speed at which the sound was approaching, we were almost there.
I checked the condition of the dagger and put it in the scabbard, then took magic engineering supplies, various traps, and tools for crafting that were scattered throughout the camp.
He took off his rain-soaked school uniform and rolled up his shirt. I swept her face from the bottom and pushed it up to her bangs, wiping off the rainwater once.
“What are you…”
Ayla finally opened her mouth.
“What are you carrying?”
A question that is handed over as if anxious with wide open eyes.
After completely capturing the dagger, he put it back in, gathering magic power at the tip of his hand.
Unlike usual, dark red aura rises… It is the power of Aspect magic.
“Are you curious?”
“…”
then let me know
Saying that, he approached Ayla. Towards her nodding her head as she faced me with her anxious eyes, I slowly opened her mouth.
“Listen to me.”
“…”
“It’s just… nothing special.”
“……”
The power of the magical power of the Aspect slowly rising began to surround Ayla’s body.
Even though it was really only a small amount of mana, the load began to put on his body. Breathing stopped intermittently, or a cold sweat was breaking out.
Even so, I grit my teeth and manifest Aspect Magic ‘Dazzle’, but my proficiency level is still only 1, so I can’t properly control the consciousness.
It just makes your mind blank for a while, or makes it difficult for your thoughts to spread. But at this point, that’s enough.
“Because if you say useless words, things will only get worse. Take a break for now.”
– Whii yi yi profit!
As soon as I clenched my fists, Ayla lost consciousness.
I had to endure the intense pain while frowning for a moment because of the rebound of Aspect Magic.
– Iron flounder.
Before long, he took Ayla’s body, who had lost consciousness. Because of her small stature, she was not very heavy.
As it was, I led Ayla and pushed her body towards the wooden shelter. If you put it under this, it will at least get out of the rain.
I roughly covered the piles of fur that were rolling nearby so that I could maintain my body temperature properly. The entrance side was also padded and checked well to prevent rain from leaking in.
After taking care of Isla, who had completely lost consciousness, she slowly got up in the rain.
– Shoot aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
The intermittent thumping and running sound stopped.
After covering the entrance to the wooden shelter well, I got up as it was, but… I didn’t bother to look back.
Even without looking back, I could have guessed who was behind him.
– Koo Goong, Kung.
– Shoot it.
“Welcome, Taily McLore.”
I called out his name in such a low voice. No answer came back.
I slowly turned my gaze back. After confirming the boy’s appearance at the entrance to the camp, I turned to face him and stood.
“Ed Roth Taylor.”
A body covered in blood in a completely worn-out uniform.
White hair and red eyes burning.
Needless to say, the main character of < Failed Swordsman of Sylvania >. Taylor McLore is right.
The way he glared at me with his blazing eyes was full of anger.
I don’t know why, but a cynical laugh came out.
“you…”
– Woe!
Before he could say anything, a sword strike came first.
Taylor McLore is given very little time. As if it was a waste of time to exchange even a word, they ran at once.
– Caang!
He quickly implements defensive magic, but there is a limit to his limited magical power.
Due to the impact of the sword attack, I was pushed back towards the campfire. I should have blocked it, but after rolling on the floor a few times, I had to stand up again.
“Hoo-wook…”
I get up in the mud I wipe the mud off my face with my forearm and look back at Taylor in the rain.
The hero of this world raises his eyes, holding a greatsword infused with majestic magic.
You can tell just by looking at it. During the Sword Saint Ceremony, the ‘Final Horse’ skill, which corresponds to the critical period, has been activated. This is the part where you can see how arduous and difficult the ordeal at Elte Corporation was.
Taily is in a corner as Taily is. It is unknown how long the power of the sword ceremony will continue.
The other side is full of wounds, and the other side is unable to use magic power. Ironically, the weights on the scales fit just fine.
I was so monologue that I let out a laugh.
“Okay, let’s try it.”
I held the dagger in reverse and took out a handful of magical engineering supplies in the other hand.
Cabin camp in the rain. While facing Taylor for a long time like that… I waited for the opponent’s movement.
The stage was approaching its end.
*
“Tell the coachman. Let the carriage start.”
By the time Dune’s explanation was finished, Lucy’s eyes were already in an unusual state.
Princess Penia and her aides were watching each other. If Princess Persica’s convoy was really mixed up for that reason, it would be a story that Princess Persica used Princess Penia’s traffic line for her own tricks.
I didn’t know how Princess Penia would accept this fact.
However, as if Lucy was okay with Princess Fenia’s position… as if I had become the princess, she instructed the princess’s coachman.
“I want to go to camp too.”
Dune looked at Lucy with trembling eyes.
I couldn’t read what kind of emotion was in that expression with my eyes wide open while fixing my witch hat.
