The Second Son of The Marquis Runs Away from Home ~ Lacking Talent, He Abandons Everything and Becomes an Adventurer ~ - 15

Chapter 15: Gomon’s Head

(??? Side)

Ozma, now the foremost power in Hizuchi thanks to overwhelming military might, resides in Tendo Castle, a colossal fortress that consolidates several mountains, making it impregnable.

“What does this mean?”

In the uppermost floor of a tower known as the Curse Seal Tower on one of those mountains, a man in black robes opens his eyes, holding a charred talisman.

“My Yomigami ninjas were all defeated? If it were Gomon’s head, perhaps, but with that girl and her escorts, they should have been killable… Did I misjudge their strength?”

Muttering to himself, he discards the talisman and ponders, but a voice calls to him from behind the door.

“What is it?”

“My lord summons you. He wishes to discuss the next country to attack.”

“Understood. I’ll go immediately.”

Replying thus, the man continues to think without halting his thoughts, a smile creeping onto his lips as he contemplates, “It’s about time to crush Gomon, with both their soldiers and strength at sufficient levels.”

Considering the current known strength of Gomon’s forces, the man decides how many troops to deploy as he heads towards Ozma’s head.

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(Berg Side)

Having finished mourning the dead, preparations for departure begin. Since the horses and carriages are intact, they swiftly depart.

They encounter no attacks along the way and arrive at Gomon’s town by nightfall.

Even though it’s late, the town’s taverns and eateries are open, resonating with the voices of people who’ve finished their daily work.

“It’s a nice town.”

“Yes, there might be things we can learn from here.”

“…That grilled skewer looks delicious.”

“Shurin, let’s focus on Berg’s business first.”

While chatting about such things, Rakul gazes intently at the town.

“What’s wrong?”

“Oh, it’s nothing… I was just thinking if Ganza-san might also be here.”

“I see…”

As they talk, memories resurface about the warrior who entrusted his thoughts to Rakul, the former bearer of Zanma.

“If Ganza-san’s village is nearby, I might visit. Serena might be able to purify it.”

“Yeah, thanks.”

As they discuss, they arrive at the castle. Guided inside, they’re informed that the lord can meet them right away.

Led into a notably spacious room, they see a woman who seems to have aged about ten years, seated next to a black-haired girl.

Dressed in refined attire that accentuates Hinowa’s growth, with long flaxen hair reaching the floor and eyes that gaze distantly.

“Thank you for coming all this way.”

The woman smiles gently, a black jade ornament gleaming at her chest…