Sevens: Dead Men

Dead Men

… While avoiding the maintained roads, Breid managed to march his army all the way to the destination point.

But when he finally thought he was growing closer to South Beim, what he saw was more than forty thousand enemies ready and waiting.

The battleground was set for noon, and the elites and soldiers scraped up from the feudal lords were in the midst of total exhaustion. By the daily attacks and loud noises, they weren’t able to get any satisfactory rest. Their horses had been set free, so to carry their supplies, they had to put humans on the job, causing even greater exhaustion.

Within that situation, Breid looked around himself. The two Baronets who had approached him at Redant Fortress… and the knights they got to follow them. Before he had realized it, they had stuck on a reason, and withdrawn from the force, unit and all.

The worst of it was that they had taken off with valuable supplies. Arrows on top of spare equipment. But still, it wasn’t to a level where they were incapable of battle. More than that, Breid had enough power to overturn this numerical disadvantage.

For these soldiers he brought along were the elites who had sworn absolute loyalty to Celes. These men would easily throw down their lives for her sake.

With a numerical difference of this level, and even this great disadvantage, they had enough perseverance to easily break through. However, there was something Breid couldn’t forgive.

That ascending the incline, on the defenses above solidified like a fortress,  stood Lyle looking down over them in blue and white armor.

“… So you set this up! You tricked me… you!!”

Breid’s anger was immense. More than that the Baronets had betrayed him, he couldn’t forgive that he was dancing on the palm of Lyle’s hand. The reason being that to Breid, Lyle was his detested idol of loathing itself.

Just the thought he was from a Count House made him detestable. What’s more, hearing he was a driven-out incompetent, he ridiculed him within. But he had defeated a Gryphon, and acted as if he had no interest in that achievement. He had conceded the merits Breid was dying to get his hands on.

It felt as if he was just being tossed the leftovers… no, it was fact that Breid had gotten his current status by chance. By chance, he had stabbed the knight Celes failed to kill from behind.

His black armor was the armor that knight wore over his body. That gallant knight who swung about his spear on his horse… the knight Breid aspired to be. Out of a desire to be closer to that knight, he had fixed up the armor and draped it over himself.

Wearing that armor with a contrastive coloration to Lyle’s, Breid extended a hand to the hilt of his sword.  He was tired, but with the enemy before his eyes, his fighting spirit didn’t fall short from that of the throw-away elites.

“You incompetent washout!! Captain of the royal guard… Breid Vamper will teach you what it means to be a true knight! Attaccckkkk!!”

There was no such thing as a plan. Breid chose to simply charge at the enemy before his eyes. But that itself was the fighting style with the highest possible rate of success at these elites’ disposal.

“Chaaaaarrrggeee!!”

Everyone reached for the medicine concealed in their pouches… opening the lid, they all chewed up and swallowed the solid masses within…

At the defensive lines we prepared for emergency’s sake, our arrows bows and magic were overcome by the soldiers, who successfully breached the first wall.

The scene of over thirty thousand attacking was quite a masterpiece, but now wasn’t the time for that. I looked upon it as I mutter.

“What… just what’s going on with them!?”

The soldiers who joyfully leapt in front of the loaded guns. Using those soldiers as shields, the ones in the back pushed their way to the wall, and stuck themselves to it. Pierced with spears or cut with swords, it looked as if the only thing on their minds was to breach this wall.

Not dying so easily even with fatal wounds, they gripped the soldiers on our side, making an opening for their allies. They broke into a fighting style that easily sacrificed their comrades.

I couldn’t call their perseverance anything but abnormal.

“… Do they know no fear?”

The unit stationed at the front was attacked by the enemies that breached the wall bloodstained as they were. What’s more, they were all laughing as they fought.

From the Jewel, the Fifth clicked his tongue.

『Che… Lyle, have the forces step back. This is worse than I thought.』

They were more dangerous than the Fifth had anticipated. I had the forces retreat. To create an opening for that, I sent those two out.

“Have Gracia and Elza step out. Don’t let the soldiers get close by any means! Just blow them away!”

Originally, I planned to have those two come out when the enemy had been stalled at the wall, but I instead, we were going to make some time for the front force to retreat.

Riding their horses, they lead their own battalions at their flanks to provide relief to our allies. When they fired their magic at the enemy, soldiers were sent flying through the air.

But an enemy that wouldn’t stop even upon witnessing that scene. They were deploying a Shield through magic to keep casualties down, but they didn’t show any fear to the magics that easily burst through it.

Soldiers burned through by Gracia’s pale flames. Jumping over the opened gap, the others let their bodies be clad in flames as they pressed on.

The enemy soldiers frozen by Elza’s ice… the soldiers pressing behind paid them no mind as they shattered them underfoot.

Just press forward… just kill the enemy before your eyes… before the enemy force with that mindset, I clenched my fist.

They were supposed to be exhausted, yet this force that wouldn’t stop their assault even come night. Normally, we were supposed to have an overwhelming advantage, but we were being psychologically cornered.

Night.

While the front line was still fighting, I stepped back a bit, and gathered all the main members.

Within the tent, I sought the opinions of those who had actually witnessed the force of our foe.

“Even with our greater numbers, we’re being pushed back. The enemy’s casualties are greater than ours. But we’re losing psychologically. I want to do something about it.”

Hearing that from me, Maksim-san folded his arms.

“I’ve clashed with the enemy soldiers a few times. But those really are dead men. For an army as large as thirty thousand to attack resolved for death… it may overturn our numerical and terrain advantage. The enemy casualties haven’t reached ten thousand yet, and even if it does, their hearts won’t fold. If we put out any more casualty before that…”

Our hearts would be the first to break, though Maksim-san didn’t say it through to the end. Everyone who’d been out on the battlefield understood it. I had prepared thinking they were an army with the power to overcome, but I never thought they would be that abnormal.

No, if it was mere abnormality, that wouldn’t be a problem, but all their soldiers were undoubtedly elites with a certain level of ability.

Having defeated many enemies, Gracia made an unmerry expression.

“Are all Bahnseim’s soldiers something like that? That’s plain bizarre. Without even thinking of the deaths they suffer, for them to simply press forward…”

Elza shared her opinion.

“I can understand when someone knows this is where they will die. But it truly is abnormal to be able to accomplish it with those numbers. Celes, you called her? She really is dangerous.”

I tried thinking over what Celes had done to those elites. It’s true dead men were a threat. But I couldn’t understand how it brought about such an aptitude to break through.

There, Monica entered the tent.

“Pardon me. Chicken dickwad, there is something I need to inform you of.”

“What?”

I looked at Monica. She straightened her back, and spoke without any of her usual jokes.

“… About the soldiers on Bahnseim’s side, it has been determined they have ingested a sort of drug. Result of analysis shows it is something that puts them into an excited state. Magic analysis is out of my expertise, but according to Professor Damien there is a possibility it’s bestowing them a pseudo-Skill effect.”

Everyone’s eyes opened wide. Even in Beim, I’d never heard such a medicine existed. And if such a convenient drug existed, every country out there would be seeking it out.

 

But Monica spoke.

“At the same time, its design has a toxic nature. It is thinkable that they aren’t displaying more than ten to twenty percent of the Skill, yet after use their bodies won’t be able to adapt to it, and will perish as a result. There is a high probability monster materials are being used as ingredients.

I’ve heard of monster materials being used in medicine before. But by Monica’s tone, they were using things not meant for medicinal purposes, and conducting war by shortening lifespans.

I witnessed Novem’s expression warp as she grit her teeth.

“… How long until they die? A day or two?”

Monica shook her head.

“No, at the very least, it will take three months. Soldiers set to die is exactly what they are.”

From the Jewel, I heard the Third and Seventh’s voices.

『… She’s really done it. Who the hell goes that far? Her elites were to be thrown away.』

『To plan to kill off thirty thousand of your soldiers from the start…』

The Third’s voice was lower than usual, and scary. The Fifth seemed to be thinking over something as he spoke to me.

『Lyle, make a bit of time. It’ll end at once.』

Milleia-san raised a surprised voice.

『Father!』

The Fifth spoke.

『Don’t stop me. Now is the right time… it seems a meaning has come to my way of life.』

… A ship from Beim arrived at South Beim.

It was a ship managed by the Trēs House, and the ones aboard were Roland and Gina. Those two that brought a Guild executive from Beim had come to seek reinforcements from South Beim.

In the Trēs Manor prepared in South Beim, Fidel and Vera were carrying out negotiations with the three.

They sat across a table, each side seated. Roland and Gina were lowering their eyes, while the executive frantically explained the present situation.

“Fidel-dono, Please rescue Beim from its current predicament. That lovely lady said she was Lyle-dono’s lover, did she not? This is a chance for the Trēs House to return to Beim!”

The other party promised reinstatement as an adventurer, preferential treatment, and a great sum of money if Lyle came to offer relief to Beim. At the same time, they said they would revoke the Trēs House’s exile sentence from the city.

Vera stayed silent. But Fidel was different. He dealt with them smiling.

“That sounds nice. If we return to Beim, we won’t even be comparable to what we were before, but we’ll have a more stable stronghold than what we have here. It will be easier to do business.”

Seeing Fidel smile, the executive smiled in kind. But Fidel’s face turned serious.

“… But just returning the status I lost in Beim holds no meaning. The merchants I’ve dealt with over my long years, and the customers have already moved far away. You say you can bring everything back to how it once was?”

“T-that would be difficult. But we will put the utmost effort towards–”

“—It goes well without saying you’ll be applying yourselves. And so? Did you plan to be evaluated on such an obvious fact?”

As he troubled the other party, Vera looked at Gina and Roland and opened her mouth.

“… I heard rumor at the harbor. You’ve both been abused quite well by your surroundings. What were you trying to do by making the Trēs House’s scale average even in Beim?”

Gina in regards to her.

“Do you want to be number one that badly!? I didn’t want to marry someone I didn’t even love to maintain that! I just wanted to live with Roland in a house that fit his stature!”

Vera replied.

“Can you really say those words to the ones working under you? You’re already in a position where you have to protect the ones working for your House!”

“C-could the two of you put that on hold?”

The executive soothed Gina, and spoke to Fidel once more.

“We don’t have any more time. I would like to call Lyle-dono back. Beim is in need of his power.”

Fidel placed both elbows on the table, and folded his arms to conceal his mouth.

“… Sorry, that’s impossible.”

“Fidel-sama!”

Roland stood forcefully. Are you fine with your homeland of Beim engulfed in flames? Or his eyes seemed to chastise. But he had enough rationality not to put that to words.

Fidel held in a laugh.

“Hmph, I don’t have the right to decide. This isn’t Beim. Everything is managed by that brat here. And his current representative is…”

“… Pardon my interruption.”

With her pink hair fluttering, a woman surrounded by black-haired maids opened the door, and entered the room. The woman stood before the three, and gave her greetings.

“The management of South Beim has been left to me; I am called Lianne. My surname… will eventually become Walt, so there is no use in saying it.”

Fidel turned to the Guild executive.

“This place doesn’t follow the same rule as Beim. So no matter how hard you plead to me, it’s impossible. But I’ve prepared your opportunity. Why not try making your case here?”

Fidel and Vera stood from their seats, while the maid-clothed Valkyries seated Lianne before the three visitors. Lianne leaned forward and smiled.

“We’re wasting time, so let’s get to it. Now then, just how much do you plan on doing for us?”

The executive, panicked as he was.

“A-as I’ve just stated, Lyle-dono’s reinstatement as an adventurer, and–”

“—Rejected. Why would we want adventurer status at this point? It’s a problem that comes even before negotiations. Now return at once, and tell them… to give us everything. Money and status, fame and land and authority! Give us everything, and next time you come, have everyone here to kneel before Lyle Walt. Do you understand? Now off with you. We’re not going to negotiate. Either accept our conditions, or reject them and perish. Choose whichever one you like. We’re fine if Beim is destroyed. More so, it would be better for us if it did. I mean… you’re the ones who drove him out in the first place, aren’t you?”

While the executive attempted to say something, Roland spoke to Lianne.

“We understand that. So Beim will promise the maximum reception and…”

Lianne leaned her back into her chair.

“… If that’s the maximum, then Beim isn’t anything special. If you can’t protect yourselves, then fall. You can’t get by in the world so easily. The weak will collapse. Underestimating the surroundings, failing to get their cooperation, and betraying your old allies, it’s all your peoples’ responsibility. And all is over once the responsible parties take responsibility.”

Before Lianne’s smile, the three abandoned hope of any further negotiations…

About Yoraikun

A college student who really should be doing something more productive with his time. Also, he can read a bit of Japanese.
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52 Responses to Sevens: Dead Men

  1. BadJoke says:

    what a pleasant morning to wake up to a new chapter
    thanks for the chap 😄😄

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  3. goblinrou says:

    An army of kamikaze truly is a fearsome sight to behold.

    Also yandere negotiations works!

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  4. manthin says:

    That ascending the incline, on the defenses above solidified like a fortress, stood Lyle looking down over them in blue and shite armor.

    blue and SHITE armor? OK lmao

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  5. Kudan says:

    I was going to sleep but this came up… guess i’ll just exhaust my stock of redbull then~😀

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  6. ampzz says:

    Now that’s just downright frightening for any potential party coming along to South Beim hoping for decent treatment without submitting themselves 100% to Lyle, and his wives – Lianne being the sub-boss on the negotiations. Fidel probably rejoicing on the inside that he doesn’t have to go up against such a nightmarish thing like being on the opposite end of the one-sided slaughter.

    Poor Gina still not understanding that her dear older sister, Vera has managed to secure herself a position well above the “number one spot” that she was so adamant about trying to grab for Roland, and more importantly, herself.

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  7. diablo says:

    Thanks for the chapter!

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  8. Emait says:

    Gina will never admit that she was wrong even until Beim is destroyed.

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  9. Thanks for the chap desu!!😀

    Is Breid died? I want to see him more desperate and struggle though….

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  10. Ignacio says:

    If there is combat, then Mr. Lyle is bound to follow~
    Thanks for the translation, as always.

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  11. NeoS says:

    Yorai, you okay ? you got mathematics or something on your exam ?

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  12. andreliu507 says:

    Wait, so he plans to reinstate Lyle as an adventurer when he is obviously taking lordship?
    Beim needs to seriously consider their diplomatic offers…

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    • manthin says:

      IKR? “Come on, save our asses, even though we totally fucked you over before, and we will REWARD you with the position of being our bitch, with (100%) possibility of another future betrayal despite you already having more political/economic power than us”

      Yep sounds about right, great deal, 5/7, would negotiate again!

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    • ampzz says:

      It’s more of Beim, the merchants, and guilds still underestimating Lyle’s true worth considering he already is leading over the (soon-to-be named) “Walt Empire” comprised of Cartaffs, Djanpear, Faunbeax, Galleria, Lorphys, Russworth, and Zayin while holding a dominance in the monetary battleground through the Trēs House along with the many other merchants that backed Lyle in Fortress Redant’s defense.

      Roland has already shown his sheer incompetence at being able to do diplomatic negotiations when it came to claiming that they had full authority over the port at Gracia. That resulted in Leold just straight up telling him to F* off.

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      • Archus says:

        Its more like they are trying to get behind-the-scenes once more by using Lyle to escape. I bet they’re trying to profit off the war between Lyle and Celes again so that’s why they cannot offer more. There is also the fact that they underestimate Bahnseim, thinking they just want money and their adventurers can kills thousands of monsters so what does puny human can do to them. Basically they don’t have a sense of scale

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  13. lazyguy says:

    “Negotiations? You funny, this is where you go on your knees and start begging for you to be part of us.”

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  14. Atamahead027 says:

    muahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha.
    Lianne as the manager of South Beim.
    This is hilarious
    Yandere negotiator

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  15. GM_Rusaku says:

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  16. ryouha26 says:

    I can’t believe I got used to Monica’s Chicken dickwad…
    Lianne’s how to negotiate

    Thnx for the chappy~ Nanodesu~

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  17. erikcheah says:

    Thanks for the translation!

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  18. framee says:

    Lianne is savage.
    I can hear group of black dudes yelling in amazement.

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  19. The perfect person was called for negotiations. She splendidly crushed the hope of the three leaving the dust to be carried by the flames of their responsibilities.

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  20. Yuzuru says:

    Lianne…
    scareh…

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  21. Nil says:

    How to get rid of complaints as emperor:

    Step one: Put the Yandere at the front desk
    Step two: …………..

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  22. Thank you for the chapter.
    Lianne is proving to be amazing!
    She is definately creating her own side in the female harem.
    And has the fifth even trained Lyle in the usage of the galient blade yet?

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  23. necrosis says:

    well the army could be worse compared to the laughing dead from the Eragon books these guys celes made seem cute in comparison

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    • Yoraikun says:

      The laughing dead feel little pain, so they march on. These guys feel every ounce of pain, yet do the same thing, so I do think they’re worse. What’s more, they’re done without engineering, and run on sheer fanaticism. And I’m sure they’re at least doing it smiling fanatically all the way.

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      • necrosis says:

        didn’t they take the monster pill though except breid and laughing dead kept going until you chopped the head off

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        • Yoraikun says:

          According to Monica, it isn’t the monster pill, it’s giving them a pseudo enhancement Skill, granted it is berserking them a bit. The laughing dead can die by all other means, they just don’t feel the damage, or stop moving by it.

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  24. Reaper Phoenix says:

    Thanks 4 the chapter!

    Make sense that Lianne is in charge if South Beim. Of Lyle’s women, she’s the only one with little or no battle capability and not ruling any land. She is also raised to rule.

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  25. The worst of all possible Walt woman they can get. Others would be outraged at their behaviours, though smiling when seeing them dance on his hand. Lianne got a Celes experience last several years in capital, as long as Lyle experience at his house. So she’s very severe toward idiots.

    Beside, what the hell you do you mean to bestow adventurer status to a man moving 5-6 countries’ forces upon global scale. The offer show your stupidity in the first place. No gathering intelligence whatsoever.

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  26. Emilia says:

    Thanks for the new chapter! I hope you do well in your exams Yorai!😄

    I wonder what the Fifth’s 3rd skill is +_+
    Looking forward to it!

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  27. ZaX says:

    Negotiation doomed from the start. Thanks for the chapter

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  28. CJ Carlet says:

    Thanks for the update! I couldn’t imagine saying this but good job Lianne crush them more! make Beim kneel before Lyle!

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  29. darkm3d says:

    Thanks for the chapter. Very nice Lianne, I thought she was for maksin? =)

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  30. Lianne is so good, thatis how negotiation like a boss sounds!

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  31. Archus says:

    I can see why Lyle and other ancestors need to Beim to fall once first and it will be really troubling if they actually just go full-supporting Lyle. They really don’t understand the scale of the global situation, thinking they can got away by just offering money and preferential treatment. Their method of solution is basically throw money and preferential treatment until the problem is solved. Their sense of scale has also really dulled since they interfere too much with war of “small countries” and thinking war with superpower and organized army complete with an insane head-of-state is essentially the same. Lyle and ancestors will really have a lot of trouble if Beim supported him while still carrying that mindset.

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  32. Avarrencus says:

    I’m starting to think that there’s a conspiracy going on with Lyle and Celes I mean, I think they are just acting up for the sake of building the Great Walt Empire lol

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  33. PENILE says:

    I’m seriously confused about the Beim territory. I thought the Beim was like a Kingdom(of course just like stated, there was no ruler.), you know, like it’s walled like every other kingdom has? but there was villages everywhere?(Yes, I remember that village where they failed to manage the labyrinth but that wasn’t part of the Beim right?). And where the hell is Fortress Redant placed? I thought it was connected to Beim but it wasn’t and Bahnseim army has to march there… well… I might I or might’ve not skim it through when they are explaining it, but can someone pwease draw a draft of Beim Territory? :3

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  34. Deal with it says:

    You shall not negotiate 👍🏻

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  35. Kisama says:

    Lianne is not that practical for negotiations but i’ll take her for ultimatums. She’d get along nicely with Celes as a sister in law xD

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