Chapter 109

Chapter 109 What kind of nonsense is that! Bang! The interior of the Bifrost barracks, erected on one side of the central front, was turned upside down. Despite the beet-red Roger Bifrost shouting at the top of his lungs, his subordinates could only bow their heads without a word in response. What the hell are the Ferretas doing?! Its just that weve received word that the castle has fallen before the Ferretas forces could even set out. Grrr. Rendor, that stupid fool! Swearing at his late subordinate in front of the others was out of character for him. It only proved how greatly he was shocked. At least the Lords and Princes have managed to escape safely. Theyre on their way here now Is that whats important right now? My castle! My land has fallen into the hands of the McLeans! Roger Bifrost continued to scream, completely oblivious to the changing expressions of his subordinates. Were going back now! Ill catch those bastards, rip them apart, and kill them for daring to touch my ground! His anger, which he had been suppressing in the face of the inevitable, erupted without filter. Prepare to return to the army! The matters of my domain come first! I must reclaim my land. I will speak to His Grace the Duke myself. Given the situation, Duke Yordan Valtermine would no longer have grounds to hold him back. In fact, given his own previous words, he would be more inclined to offer help. Roger Bifrost hoped for this. But the reality was different from his expectations. Impossible. The words of the gray-haired giant remained the same as before. Roger Bifrost could not help but distort his face in a ghastly manner. My land! My base has been attacked by barbaric scoundrels! Why isnt it possible?! The forces on the central front are currently evenly matched. And in this situation, youre talking about withdrawing Bifrosts troops? Are you saying your land is more important than the greater cause? No, thats not what I mean. If my territory is safe, my army can join the cause without any trouble! Moreover, those madmen ignored His Excellencys warning. If we leave them be We wont leave them be. Yes? A spark of hope fleeting briefly, but the following response didnt satisfy Roger Bifrost. After the cause is over, I will personally take their lives. Your Grace! Towards Roger Bifrosts resentful gaze, Yordan replied with a cold laugh. But before that, we will send them a message to join our faction. What kind of? Then bring them to this front and use them as cannon fodder. That should do, right? There will be no right of refusal for those madmen who ignored my warning. Ah There was no right of refusal for Roger Bifrost either. However, the madmen had another choice. [If you threaten us like this, we will have no choice but to lean towards the First Prince.] The regent of the McLean family replied with a smile. The lord was nowhere to be seen, and that bastard son was spinning round and round with a grin. His expression was inscrutably calm. Duke Yordan Valtermines face was distorted with embarrassment before his subordinates. Do you realize that youre ignoring my warning and now even my advisement? Youre rejecting the will of His Majesty Lomein, the future King of this nation? While his tone remained calm, his surroundings felt the eruption of a volcano, pressing down around them. Roger Bifrost, as well as his vassals, stepped back, dripping with cold sweat, but such intensity couldnt reach beyond the communication device. [I am well aware that Im overstepping. But Your Excellency, our feud with Bifrost goes way back, long before. Its not out of disrespect for His Grace or His Majesty Lomein.] Then prove it. Lead your troops to the front and make your mark. Then, both my wrath and the princes will spare you. [I regret that its not possible.] Bang! [Hmm? Theres a strange noise. Is the connection bad?] Logan busied himself with continuous bows, greeting yet another powerful figure. But. Im sorry, but my house still isnt ready to support any prince. We truly regret it. His words were clearer and more firm than ever before. Lets endure a little more. My poor back. Swallowing his frivolous thoughts, Logan maintained a smiling face as he faced the kingdoms sole sorcerer, although [Yordan wont sit still, you know. I know how cruel he is; he might just gobble up your whole family] The blue eyes staring through the device directly at Logan held a strange mixture of humor and earnestness. A dispassionately calm gaze that sent a chill down Logans spine. We just received word from them. Ive already begged and groveled before them. [Really?] I believe they dont have the leeway, do they? In my opinion, it seems Duke Douglas has the advantage. [Hmm indeed, you have good judgment. But your words arent empty, are they? Surely youre not planning to join the Second Princes faction to neutralize the conquest of Bifrost] Dropping off at the end, Douglas looked at Logan with an unchanged gaze. Its unthinkable. Our house lacks the strength to do anything but maintain strict neutrality. And spiritually, Ill be rooting for Your Excellency. I hope youll firmly stamp out any remaining Bifrost forces. [Hahaha, even so, you speak your mind. Well, it doesnt sound false Just a word of advice, if you deceive me, I wont be as forgiving as that simpleton Yordan.] Threats, one after the other, all because McLean lacked power. Logan ground his teeth inwardly while outwardly smiling. Of course. The civil strife was just beginning. In the whirlwind of discord, McLeans neutrality was officially recognized. Although remnants of dangerous elements remained. * * * The sudden event of McLeans conquest of Bifrost shocked all the nobles of the kingdom, but perhaps none more so than Max Ferreta. He was situated between the McLean and Bifrost domains and had chosen to be under Bifrost after their dispute. He had heard of battle end even before could muster his forces in support. Caught between a rock and a hard place, Max Ferreta had taken Bifrosts side and was now certain that McLean would face a devastating revenge. Bifrost himself would come down and destroy it, or the faction would punish it harshly. That was the logical and expected outcome. But. [There wont be a reprisal. McLeans neutrality is acknowledged.] That single line from above left him in utter confusion. How can this be! They had self-destructed! McLean must have played some trick. Its impossible for Roger Bifrost to tolerate this situation! Bifrosts elite troops must still be intact Why? As his advisor tried to calm him, Max couldnt understand the turn of events. I have followed the earls words! I tried to help Bifrost, and I was going to send the knights to the central front. It was just a delay. Shouldnt the earl help us?! Lihalt! What if they target us in this situation! If they declared neutrality, they cannot touch us, my lord. Please calm down. Normally not this stupid, Lihalt internally sighed at his lords panic attack. But Lihalt was forced to comprehend that he was the real fool when McLeans ultimatum arrived the next day. [Lets forget the friction and unfortunate events of the past, and establish a new relationship between our houses(omitted)] The verbose letter basically meant: Given the situation, we cant attack directly, but whoever becomes king afterward, this regions Overlord will be us. So If you dont want to die later, kneel now. What if we refuse? Historically, civil wars like this last no more than six months. And when that time comes, McLean wont hesitate. Nothing else mattered if you and your family were dead. That grim reality was conveyed only through Lihalts grave expression. Soon, the lord sighed, aged by 10 years in a moment. I accept the terms. Inform them well re-enter as loyal vassals. And thus, after 200 years, Ferreta became a vassal to McLean once again.