Part 17 (1/2)

”...That's right... somewhere... -Back then... that time...”

His once-closed eyelids gently raised and the integrity knight commander spoke.

”-A sword like that was in the nest when I kil ed the guardian dragon of the north...”

a.s.sault by another wave of shock, he blurted out his words, the thought of the chill freezing over his entire body momentarily leaving him.

”You kil ed... it...?”

The scene Alice and him witnessed when they explored the northern cave together eight years ago resurfaced in his mind.

Those countless, giant bones stacked up in that s.p.a.cious area at the heart of the cave. Sharp wounds were carved into them from al angles. Injuries caused by neither the tusk nor nails of beasts, but by a sword swung by human hands.

”Those dragon bones... You're the one who did that...? You...

even killed the... dragon who appeared in your own story...?”

Not restraining the feverish emotions welling up in his chest despite the cold cutting through his whole body, Eugeo viciously shook his head. Something ran from his two eyes as wel , blurring his vision.

”So you've truly forgotten... anything and everything...

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long and harsh journey to the north from the central and founded a village in the wild lands, you're our ancestor. The highest minister captured you, sealed away your memories, and made you the first integrity knight. You aren't the only one, Fanatio-san's the same, Eldrie-san too, and even Alice... it happened to everyone. Before they were made into integrity knights, everyone were the same as us... every one of them was human...”

”Sealed away... my memories, you say...?”

Bercouli's eyes, that had proved utterly unwavering throughout the battle, lost their focus as though they were looking towards somewhere far away. A soft voice, barely audible, streamed out from his mouth that lost its strength.

”......I can't quite believe in your story so easily... But... I also thought... the story about me being summoned from the Celestial World as a knight of the G.o.ds... didn't cut it for a long time...”

All of Bercouli's strength had already left him since some time ago. Frost settled in layers over his manly features once again.

The tears flowing down Eugeo's cheeks, too, froze before long and they were absorbed into the layer of ice encroaching over his face, vanis.h.i.+ng.

The fairy tale he had heard countless times since he was young, of Bercouli and the white dragon. The reality that the hero who served as its lead had killed the dragon who served as the other main character brought an indescribable sense of loss and futility to Eugeo.

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some great swordsmen with ease, turning them into her loyal knights. She might not have been an existence two mere swordsmen-in-training could have hoped to deal with in the first place. The highest minister... and the Axiom Church too.

Eugeo sensed, somewhere in his head, that barely any of his Life that the ice roses continued absorbing remained within himself. Bercouli was the same. Those half-open, bluish-gray eyes beyond the frost had nearly all of its light vanquished.

-It's a tie?

The moment he thought so, a minor spark flickered to life in the depths of his chest, the desire to not fall here and now. But he couldn't even move a finger. The strength began to gently leave his right hand, gripping onto the Blue Rose Sword under the ice...

It was then.

”Ho-hooo, sublime, simply sublime.”

A grating voice, like scratching a fork across a metal plate with strength, rang widely throughout the large bath.

Eugeo moved his hazy eyes and saw a queerly formed silhouette swaying along the pathway as it approached.

It should be a human, but excessively round for one. Its torso, that swelled out in a perfect circle, had comical y short limbs attached to it. Its neck was absolutely out of sight and a head, round as wel , sat directly atop it. It appeared just like those snow figures kids built in winter.

However, the clothes it wore were so richly colored, it hurt to look at them. Clad in a l.u.s.trous costume that was deep red on 124.

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the right and deep blue on the left, its lavish stomach had golden b.u.t.tons that could hardly hold on. Likewise, its trousers were differently colored on the left and right and that attention to detail stayed the same for even its shoes.

There wasn't a single strand of hair on its round head and a golden angular hat sat on the smooth top. Its shape resembled the hat that Cardinal, the sage from the Great Library Room, wore, but was far worse taste. And to add on, its height was no more than a little over a mel.

A similarly dressed jester balancing on a ball was among the troupes of performers that showed off various acrobatics in Centoria's sixth district's plaza during the midsummer festival.

However, it was evident enough from his facial features that the small man had no such smoothing qualities at all.

He couldn't put a figure on the man's age. His skin was bizarrely white, his nose was round, his cheeks were loose, and his unreasonably red lips split into a split in a wide smirk. His eyes were long and narrow in a crescent shape, arching upwards as though they were laughing, but the glint in those eyes peeking from those slits were abnormally cold.

The jester clad in red and blue skipped as he crossed the marble path, then jumped down onto the frozen bath with vigor.

His shoes, pointed at their ends, crushed two ice roses with a splintering noise.