The Place Where He Was Reincarnated Was Hell - The 300-Year-Old Frontier Defense Line of the Margrave Family - Episode 14

 

It was a slightly cloudy morning in the training grounds of Vangarde Castle, and the chill of winter still lingered.

Sword trajectories and magical flashes intersect here every day.

Victor, too, was training with sharp movements.

A roar echoed throughout the training grounds.

He was surrounded by lightning and flew through the air, moving at such a speed that an ordinary person would only be left with an afterimage.

It was a dizzying situation, with lightning magic being unleashed that spread all around.

Victor’s magic had improved considerably compared to a year ago.

While wrapping himself in 『No 』 and performing high-speed maneuvers, he also casts other magic spells at the same time. If he makes even the slightest mistake in manipulating his magical powers, he will die from a spell explosion.False HeroEpic ofMagic Armorreplica

He had mastered the extraordinary skill of constantly using magic on such a scale in parallel.

At this point, no one could match Victor when it came to manipulating magical energy or using magic.

This is not a skill that just a former office worker should acquire.

In the first place, it is a magic that requires you to see and memorize the movements, and then forcibly reproduce them; at this point, it is not a single magic, but rather has the complexity of using several magic spells at the same time.False HeroEpic ofMagic Armorreplica

On top of using that, Victor is also using other magic, so it’s pretty crazy just to think about it.

No, it’s hard.

It’s really hard.

The mental fatigue is terrible.

However…

I can’t quit.

I wear this ” No ” all the time except when I’m sleeping.False HeroEpic ofMagic Armorreplica

…Well, some functions still work when I’m sleeping.

Why???

That’s obvious.

It’s always a battlefield!!!

………Not that that’s the case.

Due to the nature of this magic, it is possible to pattern the “optimal solution” of movements that one has seen and memorized.

In other words, the more you use this magic,

Your body movements will become sharper.

Your body will get used to the movements by the optimal solution, and you will be stronger than you were yesterday.

Also…with this magic, rather than me moving my body, it’s more like the magic is forcing my body to move.

Of course, you can choose between manual and automatic. The goal is to make it a habit.

Therefore, the basic operation is automatic.

In the extreme, given the nature of this magic,

It doesn’t matter if I have no stamina or if I’m covered in wounds and close to death.

As long as this magical power lasts, I can control it with my will.

What’s more, it comes with an executive mode that also incorporates gradual recovery magic.False HeroEpic ofMagic Armorreplica

The grade is different from a year ago! Minor scratches will heal instantly.

So the training isn’t over.

It will never end.

Not anymore.BerserkerBerserker

Maybe it would be better to change the name of the spell to something like Berserker.Magic ArmorBerserk Gorilla

Well…that’s what I say.

Last year, I noticed

At the moment, I can’t see the bottom of my magical power.

Maybe…

I am the best in the Vanguard family.

This is probably because I looked deeply into “ ”.abyssAbyss

It felt like he was peering back at me.

It gives me the creeps just thinking about it.

Gross!!

Engacho!!!

I came into contact with a high-level conceptual entity through a sacred object.

It wouldn’t be strange if there was something abnormal. My vessel must have evolved in that direction or something.

Even for the Vanguard family, this amount of magical power is abnormal.

“ No ”, if I say so myself, is a ridiculously useful magic.False HeroEpic ofMagic Armorreplica

Normally, it would consume an absurd amount of magical resources.

The amount of magical power I recover from this is greater than the amount of magical power it consumes.

Therefore, in theory, the magic can continue growing indefinitely until it is turned off.

In a way, it’s like being in the same situation as some super-strong teacher.

This Vanguard curse

A blessing.

It’s annoying, but this amount of magical power is probably due to the blessing of having seen it and being more deeply connected to it.

Although I am bound to Vanguard, I feel as though I am receiving the blessings of the 『Abyss』 more intensely.

____This is just a hypothesis, but if I am more deeply connected to the Abyss, it’s possible that I can escape the restrictions of the blessing.

As for approaching Catholic countries, it does not violate the restrictions of Elysium’s blessing.

Because I’m not running away.

However, the Abyss restricts the Vanguard from leaving the Vanguard, which means they are unable to attack Eclipse’s base.

But I am more deeply connected to the Abyss.

For that thing, the “blessing” is a mark of prey.

The object that is engraved with this is

He must feel a lot of love, since he is trying to approach the “abyss” himself.

They are overjoyed.

These kinds of monsters like to take their time to play with their prey. That’s usually the way it goes.

I took the Heroic Tales course.

Of course.

…….Just a guess, though.

Well, since I’ve become like that, I can keep training until my magical power runs out, even if my body hurts or whatever.

Are you jealous?

Because of that, every day since last year

It’s been like this forever.

No matter how prepared you are,

Am I human?

It’s too mentally tough to continue living like a warrior tribe.

Yes, it’s a mental breakthrough.

I want healing.

……..Clarisse…..

Where is Clarice?

He’s getting to the point where he can wrap the wind around his body, compress it, and move on to the next stage….

Suddenly, the gate to the training ground slid open.

The one who rushed in with outstanding speed was a messenger from the public relations department who had been dispatched by the royal family.

He spoke breathlessly, exuding a deep sense of tension as he wore a badge bearing the shining royal crest around his waist.

“-Excuse me. I am a messenger from the Public Relations Department of the Rear Support Corps. I have brought an urgent letter from Lord Darius of Frontline Fort, the forward base!”

There was a sadness in his voice, as if he had been given an important mission.

He places two carefully sealed documents before Victor.

“Victor, I would like you to take a look at this as soon as possible…”

I quickly switched the envelope and checked the contents.

One of the letters was a conscription notice addressed to him.

The other was a letter addressed to his mother, Elicia.

Victor looks shocked for a moment, then quickly regains his composure, takes a deep breath, and reexamines the document.

What was written was a concise statement.

“Victor.”

Once they reach the age of 10, they are ordered to serve on the front lines as Vanguard knights.

–It was an official conscription order from his father, Darius von Vanguard.

That’s too straightforward.

But.

The weight of those engraved letters is so oppressive it almost holds your breath.

Still, Victor’s expression quickly changes to one of quiet determination.

His hands were shaking slightly, perhaps a sign that he was unable to hide the inner conflict within him, but his voice resonated firmly.

“____got it.

Please tell your father.

This Victor von Vanguard has further improved himself over the past year.

I will join the battlefield.

The messenger nodded slightly at Victor’s words, then bowed and left the place.

Vanguard

This is the height of child abuse.

____ or something.

I knew it.

I had read the reports from the front many times.

I felt a sense of crisis about that.

Considering Vanguard’s population, the current troop management is approaching its limit, and if things continue like this, they will soon be in trouble.

I expected that lowering the military age would be a short-term solution.

But…

If you want to do that, start with yourself.

I do not doubt that the Vanguard family will take the plunge and take the lead themselves.

Well, that’s expected.

To counter Eclipse.

The first premise is “number”.

In addition to that, I need to have the “quality” to deal with that creepy ability without any problems, but what is required of me is a special force.

It’s an overwhelming quality.

I will train that “quality” thoroughly.

That’s why I’m going to make this crazy, bl00d-stained effort every day.

There’s only one year left.

I have to train thoroughly before going to the battlefield.

No, no, no.

However, the absolute numbers are insufficient.

…I wonder if I can use magic to shape Garland’s legs and make them grow.

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I guess they are my relatives after all.

He must have some of the strongest bl00d in the Vanguard.

That means it will grow legs.

He retired because he didn’t have legs.

What a spoiled kid he is.

At least grow some legs.

Hey!!

Garland!!

Let’s grow legs!!!

While thinking about such silly things

Victor is in a quiet room in the east of Vangarde Castle.

–I walked into my mother, Elysia’s room.

I knocked softly on the door, introduced myself, and a soft voice answered.

“Come in, Vee.”

Upon entering the room, warm light was streaming in through the window and an elegant space was laid out, decorated with flowers ordered from Aqua Lumen.

However, despite the atmosphere, Victor’s heart was heavy.

I was prepared for what would happen to me, so it didn’t bother me. But what was even more painful was seeing the saddened look on my mother’s face when I handed her this letter.

Victor took out the conscription notice from his father, Darius, and another letter – a letter addressed to Elysia, and gently handed them over.

Elicia looked at Victor in shock for a moment, then looked at the collection order, and her face twisted in sadness.

He also checked that the letter was addressed to him and quietly opened it.

As she wrote, her fingertips moved with her usual grace, but also with a somewhat painful weight.

The letter vividly describes Darius’s distress, the peril of his territory, and his powerlessness.

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“To Elysia–

Normally, I would go to you in person and talk to you.

Please forgive the inconsiderateness of communicating this in a letter.

To be honest, I rewrote it so many times before finally picking up my pen, and I was completely at a loss for words.

But now, I am the lord.

No, as his “father,” I made an unreasonable choice.

The threat of Eclipse grows with each passing day, and I have no intention of giving up.

Vanguard’s fate is hanging by a thread.

I will likely never be able to leave the fort. Raven fights bravely and even bleeds.

Furthermore, this time, I was forced to choose to send my son, Victor, to the battlefield at an abnormally young age.

This choice was unfortunate.

I feel like my heart is being torn apart.

I cannot help but feel keenly aware of my powerlessness.

–As your husband, I am making you unhappy. My incompetence has bound you to this barren land.

I’m sorry.

Probably….Elysia

I will never live to see you again.

I wanted to see your face one last time

I can’t let him come here.

Don’t come here under any circumstances.

that’s why…..

Please hear my final wish.

Elysia. You are the only one who has not been cursed by Vanguard.

You could go back to Aqua Lumen now.

This doesn’t mean you should run away, but if you ever feel like you’re giving up, know that there’s a way out: Aqua Lumen.

Whatever the decision, I will not reject it.

Sorry for the long post. After many revisions, this is what I had in mind.

I’m not used to writing sentences.

The only thing I’m proud of is my strength.

If I could, I would have liked to see Aqua Lumen with you, which you loved so much.

I only wish for your happiness.

I love you.

Sorry.

Elysia.

–Darius von Vanguard.”

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The moment Elysia read the words in the letter, she quietly shed tears, but she could not hide the strong resolve on her face.

After a moment of silence, she took a deep breath, slowly raised her head, and began to write a determined reply in a soft but somewhat authoritative tone.

Victor, seeing this, ran over to his mother and gently put his arm around her shoulder. As the maids in the room looked on in concern, Elicia put down her brush and eventually muttered softly.

“You idiot. I am Elysia von Vanguard.

“You can go home,” he said nonsense.

It’s not allowed anymore.

I am here with you until the end.

I will die here in Vanguard. Whatever decision you make, I will wait here for you to return…”

Hearing his mother’s words, Victor felt his heart warm. He realized once again that his mother, who had seemed so fragile up until then, was a stronger person than anyone else.

My mother was, without a doubt, a strong person, both as an aristocrat, a frontier countess, and as a mother.

Victor gently shook his mother’s hand and quietly renewed his resolve.