episode_0096

Gilbert sighed without realizing it.

Just when he thought the main story had been completed, one of the warriors of Sigurd’s tribal alliance suddenly launched an indiscriminate barrage of magical weapons at him.

Although it was a variable that did not exist in Tactical Combat, the decision to activate CT-777’s autonomous function right before leaving the Colossus to prepare for an emergency saved his life.

CT-777, which was syncing Gilbert’s minimap, was aware of all the movements of Sigurd’s tribal alliance warriors, and quickly defended against the magical weapon suddenly deployed by one of the Sigurd’s tribal alliance warriors.

If Gilbert hadn’t activated CT-777’s autonomous functions when he thought the main scenario was over, something terrible might have happened.

It is said that a high-level knight can cut through magical weapons with his bare body, but this was impossible for the current Gilbert.

In conclusion, the experience of fighting in numerous battlefields before coming here saved his life at a critical moment.

[You’re safe!]

The voice of Brynhild, who was riding Fafnir, was heard.

It was quite impressive to see him board Fafnir as soon as he saw it coming under artillery fire and try to prevent the conflict between the two forces.

It was an action that disproved that the route that Gilbert took to clear the main scenario was not wrong.

But what is he?

Gilbert’s eyes turned to the giant god soldier standing awkwardly.

The warrior of Sigurd’s tribal alliance who attacked him was an unexpected variable.

At least the Sigurdians he knew could not have attacked in the form of an attack after the end of the Volsung Saga.

Even though Bolsung Saga is a duel ritual that is forgotten even among Sigurd’s tribal alliance, surprise actions like before were almost taboo among them.

A battle between warriors takes place, and a surprise attack is made targeting the moment when victory or defeat is achieved?

It was an alien act that did not fit at all with the sentiments of the Sigurdians, who value honor the most.

Gilbert intuitively sensed that there was something hidden behind the current incident.

“Brinhild I will talk about it in detail later. First, I need to secure the recruits of the warrior who attacked me.”

[i get it.]

As soon as Gilbert heard Brynhild’s answer, he boarded the Giant God Soldier. In the distance, as soon as Gilbert boarded the Giant God Soldier, he could see the Giant God Soldier breaking away from its ranks and starting to run away.

[Sir Fermo. From now on, fighting is not permitted. However, the same situation as before may occur, so be on alert.]

[There’s a lot I want to say, but I’ll understand first.]

Gilbert, who had ordered Fermo to stand by while chasing the fleeing giant soldier, followed behind Fafnir, who was ahead, and began chasing the giant god soldier who had begun to run away.

His intuition was now beyond doubt and certainty.

The Sigurdians have always been a people who thought dying in war was an honorable death. Even if it was a cowardly surprise attack, they would never show their backs and run away.

[Who are you! Sigurd’s warriors never run away!]

Just by listening to Brynhild’s angry voice, I could tell that his thoughts were not wrong.

Something he didn’t know was playing a role in this war.

The chase for the giant soldier did not last long. Aside from Gilbert’s Colossus, Fafnir, who also had abandoned heals, was one of the best Tier 1 Colossi in Tactical Combat.

It was impossible for an ordinary warrior to resist their pursuit with a tier 3 or lower giant god soldier.

However, if the distance was too far, unknown variables could occur, so Gilbert suddenly stopped using the Giant God Soldier and held the iron sword in reverse.

Winter Sword – Ice Pick

A sword imbued with a fierce aura split the space.

Gilbert’s iron sword, which became a golden light, passed Fafnir and completely shattered the legs of the fleeing giant soldier. The giant soldier who lost his leg fell to the floor with complete loss of mobility.

Meanwhile, Brynhild arrived right behind the fleeing giant soldier, pushed the giant soldier who was trying to get up somehow, knocked him down, and stabbed Gram into his body. It was a great work of exquisitely crafting the cockpit.

Less than five minutes after the chase began, the whole thing was finally concluded.

[Main scenario: Attack of the Sigurdians – Cleared the hidden route, The One Who Sings the Volsung Saga.]

[The achievement Saga Singer has been achieved.]

Gilbert let out a long sigh of relief, realizing that he had finally cleared Sigurd’s part safely.

Not everything went as planned, and there were remaining problems, but at least for this moment, I was satisfied that I had achieved my goal.

At least we can give it high extra points for preventing a terrible war.

***

The pilot who emerged from the fleeing giant soldier was not a warrior from Sigurd’s tribe, as Gilbert had expected. However, he was not a person from another country.

He had the appearance of a typical imperial man, but kept his mouth shut as if he would not say anything, so he first arrested the recruit and threw him into the dungeon.

Detailed information would be available through interrogation, but since there was a lot of work to be done first, it was put on the back burner.

Gilbert first reported the current situation to the Count of Lithuania. Although he was in the position of commander-in-chief with full authority, the final decision-maker was his father, the Count of Lithuania.

It was a clear violation of authority to recklessly defeat the military. Fortunately, the Count of Lithuania, who was accurately aware of the current situation, gave the order that the army could be taken over. He was well aware that waging an unnecessary war would only cause damage to both sides.

Additionally, the Count of Lithuania formally invited Tarhal, the chieftain of Sigurd’s tribal union. Although war did not break out, a detailed discussion was needed about the food problem that caused it and the future relationship.

This also had some effect on Gilbert’s influence. He took care of the aftermath and at the same time attracted powerful allies.

[The priest is doing amazing things even though he is on vacation. Did you say Sigurd’s tribal union?]

“That’s right. Sister-in-law.”

[Then I’m curious. The relationship between the Empire and Sigurd’s tribe is not good enough to be expressed simply by deep grievances. Are you still asking her to mediate this?]

“I know. But from a political point of view, there are no eternal enemies, right? If the situation and time are right, we can hold hands at any time.”

[I didn’t know if the priest was interested in politics… but you’re not wrong.]

“It is true that I am not interested in politics. However, this is the result of our efforts to avoid unnecessary harm to the people of the empire.”

[Sigurd’s tribal union…]

Seraphina, reflected in the communication magic, looked quite thoughtful.

The conflict that had built up with them over a long period of time was not something that could be resolved with a few words.

There was still a prevailing trend within the empire to think unfavorably toward the Sigurdians, and the hardliners’ stance was the same among the nobles.

Moreover, there was often talk of getting rid of the misfortune by wiping them out as they were suffering from a severe drought.

If she announced her intention to embrace them at a moment like this, it was clear that there would be more than one person who would object. Moreover, the 1st Prince’s faction, which supported the 1st Prince, might use this momentum to absorb hardliners.

When considering the various circumstances, accepting Gilbert’s request was quite realistic.

But it wasn’t necessarily a bad thing.

Considering the future, stabilizing the border by interacting with the Sigurdians was quite beneficial.

It was clear that it was a feat that had not been accomplished even for generations, including her father, the current emperor.

That wasn’t all.

Looking at the current situation on the continent, the situation is not unusual.

In short, it was like a magical bullet that could explode at any moment. In such a situation, it was obvious that forming a friendly relationship with Sigurd’s tribe, who were born warriors, would be of great help even if the worst were to happen.

At that time, the power to suppress the 1st Prince’s faction, which had been opposed so far, could be obtained without much sacrifice.

But even putting all that aside, there was the biggest benefit.

Seraphina looked silently at her priest who was tasked with a rather difficult task.

The hottest issue in the Empire was none other than the actions of Gilbert Lionheart.

As he had a high reputation as a fool, his heroic actions were attracting the attention of the entire empire.

In the meantime, he made another big mistake. If he had not been careful, he not only prevented another war between the Empire and Sigurd’s tribe without a single casualty, but also gained the opportunity to establish friendly relations with them.

Some people may view the fact itself as unfavorable, but it all depends on how it is decorated. In the end, it was a law that could change depending on how public opinion was shaped.

Seraphina immediately organized the thoughts that were messing with her mind.

The choice to be made here was decided.

[i get it. I will accept the priest’s request. I will grant you full authority to conclude a friendship agreement with the Sigurd Tribal Alliance. This is something that Yeo, the first princess of the Infractus Imperial Family, has given permission to do, so you can do it to your heart’s content. All responsibility lies with the leisure.]

“We will do our best to meet your expectations. ”

[I will believe it.]

Once he gained Seraphina’s support, establishing friendly relations with the tribal alliance proceeded quickly and without much difficulty. Of course, the Lithuanian Count and Tarhal were the main players in the negotiations, but Gilbert had no doubt that a friendly agreement would be concluded safely.

It would be another story if the Emperor of Infractus turned things over, but the current Emperor did not put much restraint on the actions of his successors unless it was a matter of contesting the fate of the empire.

This was a kind of test to determine the successor.

Because of that, Gilbert didn’t worry much and just waited for the work to be completed.

***

On a particularly bright moonlit night, Gilbert was enjoying a leisurely walk in the garden of the Earl of Hart.

It looked different from his recent appearance, where he was intent on solving the main scenario.

There was a tendency for this matter to work out much better than he expected.

Not only was the main story completed without a single casualty or injury, but Lily was freed from the shackles of the past.

Lily, who came when the work was almost finished, said that he had made the most of his second chance. He said that although the deep wounds in his heart will not go away, he can now look forward and walk.

Those words meant that she would forgive him, and with just a few sentences, Gilbert felt like she was finally clearing up the mistake she had made that had plunged her life into an abyss.

Gilbert offered Lily a handshake, and she looked at him blankly, then smiled and accepted his handshake. It was a handshake meant to move forward together into the future.

I’m really glad.

Lily’s smile, which I saw for the first time after coming to this world, was quite dazzling. At least I felt like it was worth it to struggle in this unfamiliar place.

Gilbert, who was slowly walking through the garden while listening to the sound of bugs chirping, noticed a person coming towards him from afar. It was hard to see exactly who it was because it was a shadowy area under the magic light, but I was able to guess who it was just from the silhouette.

“Is it Brynhild?”

“Were you there?”

There was also quite a bit of progress in the relationship with Brynhild, who came as Warchief Tarhar’s bodyguard.

As the Sigurdians valued skill, Brynhild recognized Gilbert, who fought against him with all his might, so it was a natural step for them to become friends.

“Were you looking for me?”

“Okay. Since the friendship agreement is somewhat finalized, there is one thing left to discuss with you.”

Gilbert slightly raised one eyebrow at Brynhild’s words.

The idea that there was more to it than the friendship agreement piqued his interest.

“There is something left. Is it worth moving?”

“No, this place is enough. Because this is a matter between you and me.”

Gilbert felt puzzled by the ambiguous words. I tried to think if there was anything left, but nothing came to mind.

“It’s a matter between you and me. Was there anything left?”

“Okay. It’s important to me.”

“Is it important?”

Brynhild’s face, illuminated by the magic light, was completely frozen. Gilbert also became nervous as he felt like he was going to say something important.

It was not unusual for Brynhild, who had no hesitation in everything, to show such an attitude.

“It feels a bit funny to say this, but I am considered one of the strongest warriors within the tribal alliance.”

“I agree with that point. As someone who has fought you in person, I cannot dispute the fact that you are an outstanding warrior.”

“Say embarrassing things without thinking…”

“What did you say?”

“No, I didn’t say anything. Anyway, in our tribe, regardless of gender, there is a yearning for strength. I think you know that well.”

Gilbert stroked his chin with his right hand.

Sigurd’s people certainly had a yearning for strength. If you take the Sigurd ethnic route among the non-academy routes, you can be recognized as a tribe member more quickly if you show outstanding skills.

Their progenitor, Sigurd, was a man who seemed to depict the original strength of humans, so that tendency seemed more prominent.

“I know that there is definitely that tendency.”

“I may not say this myself, but… So, talk of marriage was constantly coming in from each tribe.”

Certainly, even when looking at the entire tribal alliance, it was difficult to find someone as strong as her. What’s more, he was given the title of Great Warrior at a young age and was given the qualifications to lead Fafnir.

Taking those things into consideration, there was a high possibility that she would never stop talking about getting married.

But why do I bring this up?

Gilbert suddenly had a strange thought. I couldn’t figure out why he would come to me at this time of night and bring up this story.

No, it was correct to see that he was denying that fact.

Gilbert looked at Brynhild once again. The shame on her stern face finally came into view.

“At first, I felt that kind of talk was bothersome, so I declared that I would marry the person who defeated me, with the intention of getting rid of me. I also had a yearning for strength, so I thought it wasn’t a bad idea. Of course, no one has ever beaten me. Except for you, Gilbert.”

Wait a minute, this story is really weird?

Cold sweat ran down Gilbert’s back.

There was a reason why something like this was suddenly brought up. He was said to be a bit dull in this way, but he wasn’t so stupid that he didn’t notice when he said it out loud.

” I thought it was painful when I lost. Because I carried the future of my tribe on my shoulders, I could not help but despair. But you proposed a solution that would allow empires and tribes to coexist. I can’t describe in words what I felt at that time.”

“That is natural. Because you can’t move forward if you’re stuck in the past forever.”

“That won’t be easy. In that respect, you are a benefactor to our tribal union. And if the Sigurdians received a favor, they must repay it.”

Brynhild’s eyes shined brightly in the moonlight. Should I say that it is transparent or that I can feel the will?

Gilbert had to swallow his dry saliva.

“So.”

Brynhild stopped talking, took out a dagger from his belt, and grabbed his tied hair.

-Sigh!

Brynhild, who cut off his hair without the slightest hesitation, pretended and presented the cut head to Gilbert.

“Our tribe never cuts their hair, except when it is cut off in battle. The only exceptions are when marriage takes place or when the life is handed over to someone to whom one owes one’s life. And you meet both requirements.”

Gilbert, who blushed and held out his hair, could only think of one thing.

Ah, I got this.

Looking blankly at Brynhild’s face smiling brightly for the first time, Gilbert lamented.