Chapter 232

Aegir POV

The dragon roars once again .

It feels strong enough to send my consciousness flying if I loosen up my abdominal muscles even just a little bit .

Perhaps sensing he could not make me faint like Christoph, the Dragon stops roaring and approaches me instead .

It probably wants to use a more direct method .

L-Lintbloom chief this dragon is not an opponent you can fight!

Gido is trembling while in a ready stance with his sword as he appeals to me with a tear-stained face .

Nobody can blame him, asking him to stay calm in front of a giant dragon dozens of meters tall is impossible .

That reminds me, I remember hearing about some dragon of legends .

I dont know if this is the same one, but it may be intelligent .

Ill try talking to it .

Were sorry for disturbing your place of slumber . Well be leaving now so you can continue your afternoon nap

When I was still in mid-sentence, the dragon raises its front leg and swipes at me sideways .

I was able to jump backwards to barely avoid being hit but the wind pressure was enough to send me tumbling backwards three times .

it doesnt look like talking works . Everyone, spread out .

The difference in size is too great so if we group together, itll just squash us all at once .

One person will have to dodge its attacks while the others counterattack .

Fortunately, it isnt very fast based on that previous strike .

Everyone, aside from Christoph, should be fast enough to dodge .

With that said, its hard to believe regular swords can get through the tough-looking scales covering its entire giant body .

The only weapons that look effective are my hammer and Balbanos axe .

You guys dont have to worry about attacking, just focus on evading . Balbano and I will attack so escape to the top when we create an opening .

I use a forceful tone while raising my hammer .

The highest point I can reach with my attack is its front legs at best .

Im not looking to deal a fatal blow, but it might writhe in pain if I crush its finger or something .

Even I feel tremendous pain when I stub my toe on a desk .

I dont care if youre Lintbloom or whoever, but getting hit with a hammer while youre sleeping isnt-

I pause .

I guess I would also feel like killing someone out of frustration if that happened to me .

Its coming!!

As if understanding my thoughts, the dragon roars angrily and swipes its foreleg at us again .

The trajectory of its claw leads toward Celia and Kroll . I hope they can dodge it .

Kuh! Cant hit me!

Celia hops sideways and tumbles to evade the claw .

Meanwhile, Kroll closes his eyes and stands still .

Idiot, dodge it!

I instinctively shout at him .

The large claw looked to tear Kroll apart .

I see it!

At that moment, Krolls eyes shoot wide open, then he dodges the claw by a hairs breadth before jumping forward, of all things .

He slashes at the dragons giant tree trunk of an arm with his unsheathed sword and a sharp clang reverberates throughout the cave .

There is nothing my sword cant cut .

At the same time Kroll finished his sentence, the blade of his glittering sword stabs into the ground .

Your sword broke .

Huh?

Krolls sword snapped in half right in the middle .

How mortifying

Like I said, you dont have to attack . If you dont listen to what I say, youll get buttfucked!

Hey pal, so you swing that way after all?

Argh, this is not the time for that, Balbano .

That thing is attacking again .

The dragon does not even care about Krolls weak counterattack, instead it gets upset, probably from swinging at air, and raises its front leg up high .

It wants to crush us! Jump backwards .

It aimed for Gido .

The limb swinging down was even more lethargic than before

C-cmonguwah!

The arm that slammed into the ground with unbelievable power sent rock shards scattering in all directions .

Gido tries hastily to block with his shield but wasnt able to cover his entire body as he collapses after countless stones pelted his limbs .

Lets go, pal .

Right .

The movement that limb made as it came down to the ground made a rather large opening .

Balbano and I run simultaneously at the dragon .

Its aim did not deviate from being Gido .

After all, it would only take one more attack to finish him off .

It should retreat if were able to bash its leg before it can complete its attack .

However, the dragon didnt continue its attack mindlessly .

It quickly turned its attention to us, trying to mow us down with its right leg .

Nnuuun!

The targeted Balbano deftly rolls out of the way .

You would think as a dwarf he would move slow, but he actually isnt that sluggish .

Youre mine!

Balbano, who reached the dragon before me, took a heavy swing at the dragons leg with his axe .

The dwarven axe should be able to split that leg even if it has the same thickness as the trunk of giant tree .

A sharp metallic sound rung out .

what the-

So thats not good enough?

Balbanos axe snapped in half from the handle portion .

The blade which danced in the air before falling to the ground was also dented with the shape of the dragons scale .

Even as axe made with dwarven metal cant come close to getting through that things scales .

And now Im the only one with a decent weapon .

Dashing towards the dragon one beat later, I take a swing with my hammer, utilizing the momentum from my run as well .

I purposely aim for the tip of its foot .

The hammer Im holding is made with the same material as the axe that broke, so it will probably produce the same result even if I get a decent hit in .

Ill hammer your toe!

Not straying from the spot I aimed, the hammer accurately pounded the base of the dragons giant claw .

The impact made a dull sound and the recoil made my hands feel numb .

When I look at the hammer, I find that it has become flat and the handle was bent .

However, I can tell the blow was effective .

No blood was shed and the claw didnt snap off but its body definitely shook when my attack hit its mark .

Its face warped with anger and pain as it glared at me, disregarding both the fleeing Balbano as well as the fallen Gido .

So a dragon feels pain when it stubs its toe too .

Ill need to use this chance to let everyone escape .

Run away Balbano, Ill figure something out .

As I say that, I hold the crooked hammer in my left hand so I can wield the Dual Crater with my right hand .

Sorry . Im powerless here .

Balbano listens obediently, putting Gido on his shoulder before falling back .

Dont worry about it, its already hard enough to fight when I have to be mindful of Celia or Kroll .

Its easier if that thing aims only at me .

The dragon roars again, though Ive already gotten used to it by the third time .

Here I go .

I run straight ahead with my hammer and sword in hand .

First, it swipes at me horizontally with its right hand .

I crouch to the ground as low as possible to avoid being hit .

Next, it swings its left hand down at me .

I change course and take a diagonal route .

I use the hammer only to destroy the larger rocks flung at me from the shockwave of the attack, taking the hits from the small rocks with my body .

Naturally, it really hurts but it shouldnt cause any major damage so long as it doesnt hit my head .

Now, how will this guy react when I get within range of its feet while avoiding attacks from both of its arms?

It would make things easy if it just moved back, though I doubt it would do something like that after getting enraged from the hit on its toe .

Sure enough, as I get up close, the dragon attempts to bite me, sticking out its neck and opening its large mouth .

Right there!

I hurl my hammer as its jaws separate .

The heavy object spins in the air several times before crashing into one of its teeth .

Take that, you dont have scales inside your mouth .

The weapon makes a dull thud before that one tooth snaps at the root .

Oww

I hear Celia moan in pain behind me .

Oh right, she recently fixed her cavity .

Im not done yet!

I swing my Dual Crater at the snout of the dragon whose movements stopped due to pain .

It reflexively closes its mouth so I would be slashing at its scales . It better not break my sword .

If the Dual Crater breaks, Nonna will cry while headbutting me a hundred times .

A dull clang rings out on impact, then something falls to the ground a few moments later .

It was a dragons scale .

You did it!It shed blood!!

Celia and Balbano cheer .

The Dual Crater cuts into the dragons snout and red blood sprays out .

However, Im not happy .

The Dual Crater definitely slashed its body .

Yet I thought I would have made a deep and clean cut from its snout to its chin .

What impressive scales .

I was able to tear off a single scale .

In exchange, it deflects my Dual Crater and prevents me from slashing its face .

This will be a tough fight .

I settle my heart down and think calmly .

If I cant tear its body apart, then Ill have to aim for its vitals .

I dont know where the vitals are on a dragon specifically, but like all living things, probably its head or heart .

Its impossible to cut off its head so I either have to pierce straight through the top of its head or through its heart .

The Dual Crater is by no means a small sword, yet it still isnt long enough for this particular opponent .

Moreover it is hard, even with my strength, to make deep cuts on its body through the hard scales .

What do I do?

If I take a clean hit from the enemys attacks, Ill be squished like a little insect .

This fight is a little too unfair .

Aegir-sama is smiling .

I unconsciously grin .

This kind of fight probably sets my soul on fire more so than crushing goblins .

Despite going crazy with rage from getting a tooth broken and shedding blood from its snout, the dragon seems to have recognized me as more than just an insect .

It spreads its previously folded wings, flaps them once and pushes itself backwards .

The gust of wind created from the single beat of its wings makes me lose my footing .

Uooh, what a strong wind .

C-chief Lintbloom can fly

Gido, who is being carried by Balbano, frantically tries to inform me .

Dont push yourself, besides its already too late .

The dragon rises into the air then dives down toward me .

Its speed is worlds apart from before .

I wont make it if I use my head .

I dont have time to think about how to dodge .

I lock my eyes on that thing and rely on my instincts to twist my body out of the way .

I evade its claw, its fangs, and avoid getting pinned by its body, but still get hit by its tail .

Just when I thought I got hit, I rolled on the ground rapidly .

Aah! Im going back!

Youd only get in the way if you go back! Just go back up .

I can see Balbano carrying the shouting Celia as he returns to the rope even as the world spins around me .

After tumbling for a while, I crash into the wall .

I check my body while enduring the sharp pain .

No bones were broken and my innards didnt fly out of my chest .

It looks like I tripped over the tail rather than getting hit by it .

Fortunately for me, I rolled quite a bit so the speed dropped .

Gaboh! Gebo!1

All I know is that the pain hurts and my eyes are spinning and everything in my stomach has now come out .

Because of that though, Ive sobered up as well .

The dragon doesnt have any intention to wait for me to recover after throwing up on the ground .

Its earth-shaking steps carry it forward toward me and then it slowly raises its leg .

So it wants to crush me underfoot .

I keep track of its movements while pretending to continue throwing up .

Right when its foot was about to come down on me, I roll to the side and narrowly escape .

This is an uncool attack butit hurts!

As soon as I get up, I swing my sword at its lowered leg .

The razor-sharp blade of my Dual Crater perfectly cuts into the area between its finger and claw .

Unlike its earlier roars of intimidation, it lets out a more of a whining scream .

Fufufu, it hurts, doesnt it .

Ive done the same thing accidentally when cutting my nails with a small knife .

I really wanted to cry when that happened .

The dragon spreads its wings once again and dances in the air, putting some distance between us .

I swiftly retreat until Im close to the wall of the cave .

As long as Im here, it cant make a rapid descent and fly towards me .

Or else, it will crash into the wall .

The dragon hovers in the air but doesnt approach me .

I thought it was scared of the wall but something seems strange .

Its facing this way while sucking in air .

C-chief Lintbloom can guh

The injured Gido shouts again .

Lintbloom can breathe fire

Too late!!

Right as Gido finishes his sentence, an intense stream of fire shoots out of the dragons mouth .

Its power makes even Alices magic seem like a child playing around with fire and it doesnt look like I can avoid it .

But still

I swing my Dual Crater .

Its not as bad as that time .

Compared to the calamity at Dard mountain, this similarly seems like childs play .

I swing my Dual Crater down as the flames approach me .

The fire in front of me is split apart, separating the fire into three walls, one on top and one on either side of me .

I managed to avoid getting hit directly, but it still felt really hot .

Aegir-samaaaaaa!! Nooooooooo!!

D-dont struggle, youll fall! Ooh!

Celia must have brushed away Balbanos hand .

The screaming voice is getting closer .

The flames were split apart but it still seemed to engulf me so she probably thought I got burned to death when she couldnt see me from the outside .

Dont worry, theres nothing in the cave that will cause the fire to spread .

The fire around me will eventually die down too so youll see me come out of this alive .

I can hear that thing roar during the short time before the fire vanishes .

Following that, there was a continuous deep rumbling and shaking from something resembling a cave-in before it eventually becomes quiet .

Celia jumps at me crying when the flames peter out and as I look around me, I dont see any sign of that thing anymore .

Huh? Where did it go?

Balbano points to the ceiling with a blank look on his face .

Hanging like a bat -wait, whats that!?

A large hole opened up in the ceiling of the cave and a ray of light shines down almost like God was about to descend down from the heavens .

Its just sunlight .

So it escaped above ground

It made a hole just by bashing its head once against the wall . Its original entrance might have been sealed off by a cave-in .

It probably left after thinking Aegir-sama got burned to death .

If the Dual Crater didnt cut apart the flames, I would have become a piece of steak .

Woah, the rocks have turned red and are melting .

How powerful were those flames?

Because you made it angry, it didnt pay any attention to us at all .

It wasnt anything more than a little pestering .

With me and Balbano safe, we could relax and make jokes .

Celia is clinging to my waist with my relieved smile on her face .

Phew, that was close, really close .

Did that dragon leave to the surface?

Whats wrong, Kroll . Should I hug you too?

that thing went outside and I believe it had the city of Lintbloom in its eyes .

Kroll and I look at each other .

Celia also got in the mix while still grabbing onto me and the three of us stare silently .

Hurry! Lets head back to the city!!

If that thing gets to the city, it wont end with just a few casualties .

More importantly, Leah plus Claire and her company are there .

They cant put up any resistance, let alone run away .

Balbano, lend me the best and heaviest weapon you have!

Sure! Well all head to the city as well . We cant sit back and drink while that things around .

We rush out of the cave and run along the tunnel .

Balbano kicks the drunk dwarves along the way while shouting to gather his friends .

This is the best thing I got, though its not light enough for a human to carry .

Ignoring all he said, I grab the giant warhammer in my left hand and run out the exit .

In one hand? As expected of my pal

Argh, this isnt time for talking .

Aegir-sama, the dragon flies in the air . You wont be able to reach it with a sword or hammer if theres no ceiling .

Youre probably right . On top of that, it has those scales . Arrows wont have any effect on it .

To be honest, I have no idea how to fight it .

It might just burn down the entire city .

I still have to let the girls escape somehow, along with the other citizens too .

It looks like Claire-san is going to be ruined .

I want to do something but I unfortunately cant fly .

Balbano, who is stroking his beard after shutting up, spoke up .

Can you win if its wings are taken away?

Ill figure something out if it falls to the ground .

In that case, I have an idea!!

Balbano shouts happily in a certain direction .

Fufufu, the time has come for our masterpiece to be of use!!

Interesting, Im certain that can penetrate the dragons scales in spite of how hard they hard .

Lets drag that thing out of the sky .

Third Person POV

Battle of White City . Arrival of Reinforcements . White City Royal Palace .

Ivan Galchenko Defense Supreme Commander .

Yes, Your Majesty!

High officials dressed in fancy attire have gathered here in the royal palace while the battle of White City continues .

Sitting on the throne with his eyes closed in the center is Jutland II .

Everyones eyes are concentrated on Galchenko .

He led as many troops as possible to White City amidst the chaos caused by the fall of Albens .

Those Imperial savages have regrettably forced my nation to fight a difficult war .

Right

Cannons could be heard echoing sporadically in between their words .

Skirmishes would continue in some area of the wall regardless of the time of day .

The west has completely fallen into their hands, and even the eternal capital in Jutlandgrad has also been ravaged by the war .

Galchenko keeps his head lowered in silence .

And that blame should fall on you as the supreme commander, do you have any objections to that?

I have none . Military Minister, Your Excellency .

The Cabinet Minister of military affairs nods, taking a breath before saying what he has to .

However Jutland II casually raises his hand to interrupt him .

Galchenko, I dont think you are incompetent or disloyal . Everything just didnt go your way, thats all .

I- I am unworthy of your words .

Galchenko sheds tears as he falls to his knees dejectedly .

He wasnt able to protect his fatherland, he allowed harm to befall the citizens and he even let the capital be turned into a battlefield .

As a soldier, there is no greater shame than that .

The ruler governing Olga Federation lets out a single sigh .

This particular incident was also painful for him .

But sure punishment or reward is the fate of a military official, responsibility must be taken .

After saying that, the King signals for the Military Minister to continue .

Ivan Galchenko, you will be dismissed as the Supreme Commander of Defense . Further, you will assume responsibility for suffering defeat and a trial will be held tomorrow morning .

Galchenko doesnt say anything as he lifts his body up and bows his head deeply .

I cannot imagine you will flee after all the achievements you have brought about . Someone will be sent to your home to get you tomorrow morning, so you are free to do as you wish until then . You will return the medal of commander bestowed upon you .

After a final bow, low enough to touch his head to the ground, Galchenko begins to leave the throne room .

The King spontaneously stands up and shouts towards the doors .

Galchenko! farewell .

Your Majesty as well, take care . Victory to the Olga Federation!

The general, slightly more than 50 years old, executes a perfect salute before taking his leave .

The King burns the last image of his retainer of more than 20 years into his eyes .

Everybody in the room knew that the trial could not be held tomorrow .

The reason a trial was deliberately scheduled on the day right after he was dismissed was to protect the mans honor .

The defeat began with the annihilation of the naval fleet in the first battle, a place outside of Galchenkos authority .

In order to prevent him from losing any more honor than he already has, Jutland II himself made arrangements for him .

Your Majesty, subsequently please nominate the new Supreme Commander of Defense .

Stessel broke through the blockade in the north, didnt he . Alright, make it quick .

The King covers his reddened eyes for a bit before composing himself .

Post-nomination . White City Headquarters .

Im Martin Stessel . I was appointed to be the Supreme Commander of Defense starting from today .

He stands upright and salutes to everyone in the headquarters .

Meanwhile, all those present seem to have the slightest amount of anxiety within their eyes .

That is probably because the person who took over the position of Supreme Commander in place of Galchenko was a young man, who looks to be in his mid-thirties .

The man was dashing and handsome enough to star as the lead actor on stage during peace times, but that thin and unreliable look to him fostered more doubt in a place like the battlefield .

Paying no mind to the insecurity in the eyes of his new subordinates, the man with his nicely trimmed blond hair scanned the entire room with his beautiful blue eyes .

Everyone, your eyes are bloodshot . How many days have you not slept?

Everybody looks at each other .

Well, thats because those guys from the Empire are attacking us incessantly

Weve only taken brief naps whenever it gets quiet

How many days have you not slept? Answer the question .

Three days!Five for me!

After all the subordinates provide their answers in a hurry, Martins expression relaxes and he smiles

Alright, then heres your first order . All of you will sleep soundly until tomorrow morning . You do not need wake up for anything unless I call for you . You will also fill your stomachs .

The subordinates were puzzled at the sudden order, but Martin continues with a smile .

What, the enemy is only sending out small detachments because they have no other way to attack . The last all-out offensive was three days ago, so it will take at least four days for them to reorganize .

But how can we sleep with no care in the world while the enemy stands before us

Martin continues, interrupting the subordinates who continue to express their worries .

Put yourself in the place of the enemy commander .

His slow and imposing tone echoed throughout the once murderous headquarters .

Your opponent is a man with red eyes who is both lacking sleep and starving .

After saying that, he lightly prods the forehead of one of his subordinates .

Then you have a man who is full of energy, well-rested and well-fed . Which one would you rather not have as your enemy?

Then Martin adds one final order in a joking tone .

The strained mood loosens up slightly .

You have to learn when to be vigilant and when to relax . Youll just tire yourself out if you remain tense for so long .

Martin proceeds to tap the shoulder of each subordinate .

Youre too skinny . Meat, go eat some meat .

Haha, Im ashamed .

You stink . Go take a bath before you sleep, but dont sleep in the water . Dont drown before going out to war .

Pfft, understood sir .

You look like youre in need of a woman . Go visit an operating brothel .

I-Im a virgin .

You have bags under your eyes . What a waste of your lady-killing skills, go sleep right away .

Yessir! I will do so for an entire day!

After making his way around to everyone, Martin got everyones attention once again .

Dont worry, we will win . I brought a trump card as our reinforcements!

The window was opened at the same time those words were spoken .

Reinforcements, a word everybody wanted to hear .

All of the subordinates crowd around the window .

Where are the reinforcements?

They couldnt see the much anticipated reinforcements waiting for them outside the window .

The only thing there was the 20,000 troops that accompanied Martin when he broke through the blockade to get into White City from the north .

That was already a well-known fact among all those in the headquarters and they could not expect reinforcements of a mere 20,000 to greatly influence the state of battle .

Seeing everyones confused faces, Martin opens his mouth and laughs .

Hahahaha! Just as I thought from sleep-deprived people, your heads are not thinking clearly! Look carefully . Not on the ground, but in the air!

The men looked up at the cloudy sky and their expressions changed from surprise to delight .

Something white was floating down from the gray sky .

When that substance touched the window or the faces of the men peeking out, it melted quietly and turned into water .

It goes without saying that it was snow, winter has finally come .

Look gentlemen, its snowing . Winter is here! The Federations winter is upon us!

The murmuring turns into cheers .

Its the first time the Imperial army has stepped so far inside the Federation, so they have not experienced the hellish cold of the Federation winters .

They might be equipped with iron armor but they shouldnt have carried fur pelts with them .

In addition, the military slaves might as well be half-naked in this weather .

Gentlemen, eat! Sleep! Prepare for the soon-approaching time to counterattack .

The generals in the headquarters rush to fill their stomachs and get rest in bed like they were charging towards an enemy .

The snow falls indiscriminately on both armies, welcoming the harsh winter .

Federation VS . Empire Comparison of Military Forces (Current + Losses = Max Mobilization . In the case where numbers dont match, it means there are spare forces . )

Olga Federation

Military Strength Current: 600 000, Max Mobilization: 2 550 000, Losses: 1 170 000, Civilian Victims: 940 000

Garland Empire

Military Strength Current: 2 110 000, Max Mobilization: 3 100 000, Losses: 990 000 (Military slaves not included)