Chapter 896
## Chapter 896
February 7th, 1804.
The coastal base, the main base of operations for the True Demon World, was known as “Grosch Castle.” On the defensive walls, the relentless battles between the alliance and the demons continued day and night.
The demons charged at the Golden Ship and the defensive walls like moths to a flame. Every time the Golden Ship fired its cannons, thousands or tens of thousands of demons were turned to ashes, but their numbers showed no sign of decreasing.
On the contrary, the attacks on the defensive walls became more frequent with each passing day, and the number of troops only continued to grow.
“It seems like most of Zito’s subordinates are brainwashed by pain… They really are berserkers. They must be seeing how they crush their fellow demons with the defensive walls in real-time as they charge.”
“Cockroaches, they’re like cockroaches. We’ll have to destroy Grosch Castle and then proceed to defeat Zito to destroy the root of this, boy.”
Jin nodded in agreement with Murakan’s response. Based on the current situation, the demonic forces were practically infinite. There had never been a case on the surface with “tens of billions of troops” in existence.
The fortunate fact was that not all of these forces could be summoned simultaneously. If such a thing were possible, the “True Demon War” would have already ended with the True Demon World’s victory.
The Vamel Alliance was still focusing on preemptive strikes. The Vamel Alliance’s superhumans, including Luna, needed to achieve results.
“The summoning speed of the Demon Kings and the commander-level fortress strength is still slightly faster than the subjugation speed. To advance towards Grosch Castle, we need subjugation to surpass the fortress summoning. I’m considering actively participating in the preemptive strike, even if it means giving up a little on contingency planning. What do you think?”
“Well, I guess that’s the only way in this situation. The little creature will probably be against it.”
[T/L: The little creature is Kashimir’s nickname.]
Kashmir nodded in agreement.
“Yes, Sir, I’m against it. Once the Golden Fleet and the mass production of Iellos begin, the defensive walls will be able to advance.”
[That’s also my opinion, Jin. The current situation is very unfavorable, but right now there are many capable allies who can handle the major battles even without you personally participating. Peitel continues his research while participating in battles on the defensive walls, so it’s best to wait.]
Ameris also agreed with Kashimir’s opinion. They all believed that minimizing Jin’s direct involvement was the best course of action.
“Still, it feels like I’ve become a fragile piece of pottery.”
[That’s because right now, in the Alliance, or rather, in the entire human world, the importance of a person named Jin Runcandel is immense. The only situation where you must act alone is the most dangerous battlefield. For the rest, it’s better to suppress the low to mid-level battlefields that can be cleared as quickly as possible.]
In reality, Jin was currently focusing on going to areas with commander-level or lower fractures. During the remaining time, he received reports from the battlefield in the Situation Room.
Aside from the True Demon World, there were too many variables to consider. Zipple’s Demon God Orb, the Red Legend Tribe, Kinselo’s newly discovered dream ability, the ancient God of Battle of the Sun God Religion, and even the ancient heroes.
The current world was like a huge oil drum. If a single spark landed somewhere, it could explode.
“Has there been any communication from Elder Sister Luna?”
Luna had left this morning to deal with the newly formed Demon King-class fracture in the Oken Desert of the Schutzeron Kingdom.
The Oken Desert was an area that had already been subjugated once by superhumans like Tuben, Heijin, Zed, Vanessa, and Hedo. It was common for large fractures to reappear in places where they had previously generated.
“I was about to inform you, Sir Jin. We received a call ten minutes ago, and they said that seven commanders from this fracture have already been summoned, but the Demon King has not yet been summoned. The battle is dragging on. The 3rd Flagbearer and Sir Hedo are dealing with other nearby fractures, and if necessary, the 1st Flagbearer will contact them.”
“Thanks to the portable communication devices, things have certainly improved. Only a few years ago, those urgent support requests were exclusive to Zipple’s Magic Tower. Don’t you think, little creature?”
“It’s thanks to Sir Jin securing Dr. Qwaul and visiting the Histor succession temple with Miss Valeria. In any case, don’t worry too much, Sir Jin. The 1st Flagbearer will once again do a fantastic job of subjugating them and returning. You shouldn’t have any doubts now, especially regarding the danger of the crimson aura.”
Since they obtained information that the True Demon World was trying to drain Luna’s crimson aura, she had continued to use it during battles. Suddenly stopping using the crimson aura could raise suspicions about Tilias and Misol. Moreover, Luna focused on the fact that Cyron had not properly warned her about the crimson aura. Overcoming the crimson aura felt like a key to reaching the Genesis Knight realm.
“That’s right. How is Elder Sister Yona?”
“She’s still infiltrating Kinselo’s headquarters. However, due to the leader of the Dreamers, it seems that it’s not possible to enter the meeting room as easily as last time. There are reports that security has been significantly strengthened since her last infiltration.”
Bachma’s dream ability, Kinselo’s contact with Lokia Ganesto, Kelliark Zipple, and other important information needed to be discovered by Yona. Jin especially wanted to secure Kelliark Zipple before Kinselo, if possible, as it was believed that Sheenu’s fire was the key to fully manifesting Tess.
“Please let Elder Sister Yona know not to push herself too hard.”
Mmmmm!
Suddenly, the Situation Room’s communication device vibrated. It was a communication request from the Tabernacle of the Mila Kingdom.
{I am Tilias of Visepps. We have important information that I need to share urgently with our allies. Is Jin Runcandel available?}
“It’s me, Tilias. I heard you’ve been on leave for a while, and it seems you’re finally enjoying some freedom. I didn’t expect you to contact me so soon.
{It seems you’ve established a means of communication, then, how have you been, Jin Runcandel? Anyway, what about the White Whale? Is it alright for her to continue using the crimson aura? She doesn’t have to push herself too hard for us. We no longer have any suspicions.} said Misol.
“Don’t worry about that part, Misol. Elder Sister is taking care of that herself.”
{Then I’m relieved, but I’m genuinely worried about the White Whale. Where is the White Whale? Please tell me if she’s there?} asked Misol.
Misol’s rapid words caused everyone to burst into laughter. Although they still can’t be fully trusted, at least, based on their actions so far, Visepps had become quite pleasant to them.
“My Elder Sister has gone to deal with the Demon King-class fracture in the Oken Desert.”
{Ah, I see. That’s a relief. Just so you know, it would be inconvenient to share this information if the White Whale was listening.}
Information that would be inconvenient to share if Luna was listening.
Jin’s eyes narrowed. This was undoubtedly about the other siblings that Ragal Fun was holding captive.
“So, you deliberately mentioned Elder Sister Luna, Misol.”
{Yes, but I’m really worried about the White Whale. Oh, but wait a minute. The White Whale went to the Oken Desert!?}
“Is that a problem?”
{Let me explain. We just received a report from a spy in the Poisonous Demon Castle. The information is that your siblings, whom Ragal is holding captive, will be sent to the human world today. And they will be sent to no other place than the Oken Desert.}
The eyes of Jin’s companions widened. They had heard that Myu and Anne, Ran and Vigo could be used by Ragal, but no one expected things to escalate so quickly.
Among the main members of the Vamel Alliance, Luna was the only one who had no idea about her siblings in hell.
“…What did you say?”
{We informed you as quickly as possible, Jin. If there hasn’t been any contact from the White Whale yet, it might be best to bring her back as soon as possible.}
“Understood. But, do you know which of my siblings will be on the battlefield?”
{We couldn’t determine that. But it’s highly likely that they won’t use all four of them at once. Ragal will probably send them one by one to gnaw at the White Whale’s spirit.}
{And Jin! About that person named Margiella that you asked us about last time, we still don’t have any confirmed information about her. We’ll let you know when we have an update on that.}
“You can leave a message at the Tabernacle.”
After ending the call, Jin immediately grabbed his sword.
-It’s like that? Hm, whatever! If the day comes when I meet those wayward guys again, even then, I’ll definitely scold them.
-Will there be a day to meet them again?
-Well, I’ll grow old and die someday, so wouldn’t we eventually meet in some place like the afterlife?
-Even if there is a place like the afterlife, Elder Sister, you and they would probably be in different places.
-Eh? Anyway, that’s how I feel. I’ll definitely scold them. When it happens, I’ll give them a good lesson.
A conversation Jin had with Luna when he returned from the Black Sea.
Back then, Luna had said she would scold her siblings, but Jin wanted to prevent his sister from facing them if possible. He had become stronger and more resilient, but Luna was still Luna. Hurting them would undoubtedly hurt her sensitive heart.
Jin didn’t feel as responsible as Luna, but he still felt a certain burden. He didn’t feel any particular affection for them, and their relationship had been hostile since their cadet days, but they were still siblings.
He considered it his duty as the young patriarch of the Runcandels to take care of this matter before becoming the head of the Vamel Alliance.
“Murakan, prepare yourself.”
This time, his companions did not try to stop Jin from going.
“…Please be careful, Sir.”
Soon, Jin and Murakan boarded the Red Owl and headed towards the Oken Desert.
The Oken Desert was already a wasteland. Even though they had used space jumps to reach the farthest point of the sky from the battlefield, the consequences were still evident. The entire desert trembled with the smell of demonic blood and the stench of burnt flesh.
It took them less than fifteen minutes to reach the battlefield. Jin couldn’t help but worry about the fact that Luna had already encountered the other siblings.
“Jin?”
Luna pushed aside a commander who was in front of her and turned to look at Jin, who had appeared. Jin adjusted his serious expression and smiled.
“Why are you here? I never requested assistance from the Situation Room.”
“I thought you’ve been working very hard lately, so I came out to stretch my legs a little, Elder Sister.”
There wasn’t much to say. Luna blinked towards Jin, and Siris, who had noticed the situation, nodded.
“1st Flagbearer, lately I’ve been feeling like I’m overworking Myriad Ice. To be honest, I wanted to request assistance today as well, and I think it would be better to leave the rest to your young patriarch and step aside for today.”
“Yes, Toughie. Seeing that little brat worry about you overusing the crimson aura and not being able to do anything about it was getting frustrating, so I decided to come. Go rest.”
Luna nodded and gave Jin an amused look. Siris touched her forehead, pretending to be tired.
“Have I ever said I wanted to rest while fighting alongside the 1st Flagbearer? Today, Myriad Ice and I haven’t been feeling very well, how about we go back and you help me with my meditation?”
“No, well… Miss Siris isn’t someone to mess with.”
Without waiting for Luna’s approval, Siris summoned Mort and opened a dimensional portal to the snow garden.
“Hurry up, I feel like I’m going to collapse.”
“Hmm! Something feels wrong.”
At that moment, in the distance, the fracture continued to expand. From within it, a new commander or Demon King, and one of his siblings, were about to emerge.
“What do you mean something feels wrong? I’m about to die here, come on. Mort, grab the 1st Flagbearer.”
[Boooong.]
Mort bounced Luna on his back with his head.
“Wait, just a moment! I said a moment!”
“There’s no time for a moment. Well, then, have fun, young patriarch.”
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