Hari pertama pertempuran telah berakhir. Meskipun ada korban di pihak manusia, berkat keterlibatan Enfer sejak awal, jumlahnya relatif kecil dibandingkan skala monster. Dari sudut pandang pertahanan, ini hampir bisa disebut kemenangan total, tetapi wajah para ksatria tetap muram. "Syukurlah semuanya selamat." Saat para ksatria, kecuali yang bertugas jaga, kembali ke barak, Frondier sudah menunggu di dalam. Ia membagikan air dan handuk kepada para ksatria yang kembali. Makanan sudah disiapkan, dan Frondier dengan cekatan membawa nampan makanan bersama para pelayan. Itu pemandangan yang tidak pantas bagi seorang bangsawan, apalagi putra seorang penguasa wilayah, tapi tak ada yang menghentikannya. Sesekali, ada yang mencoba menghentikan Frondier, tapi ia akan menjawab dengan sesuatu seperti, "Kecuali Ayah menyuruhku berhenti, aku akan terus melakukannya." Dan tentu saja, Enfer tidak berkata apa-apa soal itu. Dilihat dari ekspresinya, itu bukan persetujuan, tapi Frondier tampaknya tidak peduli dengan ekspresi Enfer saat ia membantu para ksatria beristirahat. Saat itu, Sylvain menghampiri Frondier. Frondier tersenyum dan berkata, "Perlakukan aku seperti saat latihan. Sebutan formal terasa canggung." Sylvain berdehem dengan canggung, merasa agak malu. Lalu ia berbicara lagi. "Frondier, ada yang ingin kutanyakan." "Mungkin, soal gagak itu..." Tak peduli seberapa keras ia memikirkannya setelah pertempuran, gagak itu jelas sekutu. Jika itu jebakan musuh, tak perlu membangunkan Sylvain saat ia lengah. Bahkan sekarang, menoleh ke belakang, kembali pada saat itu adalah keputusan terbaik. Lalu siapa sekutu yang mengendalikan gagak itu? Dengan semua orang sibuk di benteng pertahanan, satu-satunya orang yang terlintas di pikiran adalah Frondier. "Apakah kau, kebetulan, meninggalkan penginapan?" Frondier menggeleng. Rasanya ia bahkan tak perlu memikirkannya. "Karena kekhawatiran Ayah, aku diawasi ketat. Para pelayan di sana akan tahu bahwa aku tidak bergerak seinci pun dari penginapan." Bahkan jika ia menjinakkan gagak, ia perlu berada di dekatnya untuk mengendalikannya dengan benar. Lebih penting lagi, ia perlu melihat apa yang terjadi untuk bisa memberikan bantuan. Mustahil mengirim gagak ke lokasi Sylvain sambil tetap berada di dalam penginapan. 'Aku pernah mendengar tentang kemampuan garis keturunan seperti itu, tapi...' Sebuah informasi tiba-tiba terlintas, tapi setidaknya kemampuan itu bukan milik Roach. "Kita akan memulai rapat segera setelah makan." Enfer berkata. Ada ruang rapat di dalam barak, dan para ksatria akan secara alami menuju ke sana setelah makan malam. Saat itu, mata Enfer beralih ke arah Frondier. Anehnya, Frondier juga sedang melihat ke arah Enfer pada saat yang sama, sehingga mata mereka bertemu secara alami. Enfer tampak agak tidak senang, tapi apa yang ia katakan dengan matanya yang tajam sungguh tak terduga. "Kau ikut juga, Frondier. Bagus untukmu membiasakan diri. Namun, jangan katakan sepatah kata pun." Frondier mengangguk. Semua orang memandang Enfer dengan ekspresi agak terkejut. Bukankah Enfer awalnya menyuruh Frondier mengurus 'tugas-tugas remeh'? Itulah yang tersirat dari pandangan mereka. Tentu saja, baik Frondier maupun Enfer tidak memberikan penjelasan lebih lanjut dan hanya melanjutkan urusan mereka. Mata Frondier berbinar saat ia melihat peta yang disiapkan di ruang rapat. Medannya tercatat jauh lebih detail daripada yang pernah ia lihat di Tyburn. 'Hampir identik dengan peta yang digambar Gregory berdasarkan apa yang ia lihat. Menakjubkan.' Bahkan para ksatria tak akan bisa dengan mudah melewati benteng pertahanan, jadi bagaimana peta sedetail itu bisa dibuat? "Kalau begitu, pertama, laporan pertempuran hari ini—" Rapat dimulai, dan para ksatria mendengarkan laporan serta dengan mantap bertukar pendapat. Sementara itu, seperti yang diperintahkan Enfer, Frondier tidak menggerakkan otot atau mengucapkan sepatah kata pun, hanya mengamati rapat. Bahkan, Frondier tidak berpikir akan ada gilirannya untuk berbicara. Enfer tidak akan mengizinkannya. Saat rapat berlangsung, seseorang berbicara dengan suara berat. "Seperti dugaan, yang bersayap tidak bergerak." Salah satu ksatria berkata sambil memeriksa peta. Dalam pertempuran hari ini, saat bertempur di benteng pertahanan, korban di pihak manusia sangat minim. Tentu saja, partisipasi Enfer berperan besar, tapi ada faktor lain. "Sementara cukup banyak monster yang mati, yang bersayap hanya diam di belakang garis depan. Bahkan setelah para pemanah, tak tahan lagi, mengalihkan perhatian ke darat, mereka tetap tidak bergerak." Dalam pertempuran antara manusia dan monster, ada dua variabel utama. Satu adalah jenis monster, dan yang lain adalah kualitas monster. Yang paling mencolok di antara jenis-jenis monster adalah 'yang bersayap,' yaitu mereka yang terbang di udara. Benteng pertahanan dimaksudkan untuk menghentikan musuh di darat. Manusia harus menangani sendiri mereka yang terbang di atas. Tentu saja, Kekaisaran memiliki benteng pertahanan yang mencakup seluruh langit, tapi tidak masuk akal mengharapkan fasilitas seperti itu di daerah terpencil ini. "Kita masih belum tahu niat mereka. Haruskah kita lega karena korban kita sedikit untuk saat ini, atau haruskah kita curiga terhadap ketidakhadiran monster terbang dan meningkatkan kewaspadaan?" "Untuk saat ini, yang terbaik adalah mengamati. Yang bersayap pasti lebih lemah daripada pasukan darat. Bahkan jika mereka dilapisi zat hitam tak dikenal itu, semoga panah para pemanah bisa menembus musuh-musuh mereka." Sylvain, yang diam-diam mendengarkan diskusi para ksatria, tiba-tiba berbicara seolah ada sesuatu yang terlintas. "Ngomong-ngomong soal tidak bergerak, apa yang terjadi dengan monster hitam? Bukan yang dilapisi, tapi yang hitam sejak awal." "...Itu, mereka menghilang di suatu titik setelah pertempuran dimulai." "Mereka juga tidak ikut dalam pertempuran ini. Apakah mereka hanya melapisi monster lain dengan hitam lalu mundur?" Karena monster hitam itu, bahkan monster biasa mendapatkan daya tahan dan keganasan yang meningkat, membuat pertarungan lebih sulit dari biasanya. Tapi monster hitam itu sendiri, bersama dengan yang bersayap, tidak ikut bertempur. Ini membuat para ksatria gelisah. Sekitar satu jam setelah rapat dimulai, keheningan menyelimuti ruangan. Setiap orang merenungkan perilaku monster. Jika pertempuran berikutnya seperti hari ini, jika mereka bertempur seperti hari ini, tidak akan ada masalah besar. Jadi mereka perlu bersiap untuk saat dinamika pertempuran berubah, tapi mereka masih belum yakin dengan niat musuh. Saat itu, Sylvain tanpa sadar melihat ke arah Frondier. Ia sendiri tidak yakin mengapa ia melakukannya. Apakah karena ia teringat nasihat Frondier untuk mencoba memegang pedang dengan tangan kiri, atau apakah ia secara intuitif merasakan semacam hubungan antara gagak dan Frondier? Tapi Frondier, yang tanpa sadar ia pandang, tampaknya sudah melihat ke arah Sylvain sejak awal. Saat pandangan Sylvain beralih ke arahnya, Frondier membuka mulut. Seperti yang diperintahkan Enfer, ia tidak mengucapkan sepatah kata pun, tapi Ia mengucapkan kata-kata itu dengan gerakan bibir. Sylvain tidak belajar membaca gerakan bibir, tapi ia bisa dengan jelas memahami kata-kata yang diucapkan dengan gerakan bibir itu. Sylvain mengalihkan pandangannya dan fokus pada rapat lagi. Pesan yang diucapkan dengan gerakan bibir itu sudah cukup. Ia mengerti apa yang Frondier inginkan. Ini bukan tempat untuk mendengar ceritanya. Sylvain diam-diam menunggu rapat berakhir.
Chapter 344
The first day of battle had ended. Although there were casualties on the human side, thanks to Enfer's involvement from the start, the number was relatively small compared to the scale of the monsters. From a defensive standpoint, it was close to a complete victory, but the faces of the knights were grim. "I'm glad everyone is safe." As the knights, except for the guards, returned to the barracks, Frondier was waiting inside. He was handing out water and towels to the returning knights. The meal was already prepared, and Frondier skillfully carried the food trays with the servants. It was a sight unbecoming of a nobleman, especially the son of a lord, but no one stopped him. Occasionally, someone tried to stop Frondier, but he would reply with something like, "Unless Father tells me to stop, I will continue." And of course, Enfer said nothing about it. Judging by his expression, it wasn't exactly approval, but Frondier didn't seem to care about Enfer's expression as he helped the knights rest. At that moment, Sylvain approached Frondier. Frondier smiled and said, "Please treat me as you did during training. Honorifics are awkward." Sylvain coughed awkwardly, feeling somewhat embarrassed. Then he spoke again. "Frondier, I have something to ask." "By any chance, about the crow..." No matter how much he thought about it after the battle, that crow was definitely an ally. If it were an enemy trap, there would have been no need to awaken Sylvain when he was off guard. Even now, looking back, returning at that point was the best decision. Then who was the ally who controlled the crow? With everyone busy at the barrier, the only person who came to mind was Frondier. "Did you, by any chance, leave the lodging?" Frondier shook his head. It felt like he didn't even need to think about it. "Due to Father's concern, I'm under heavy surveillance. The servants there will know that I haven't moved an inch from the lodging." Even if he tamed a crow, he would need to be nearby to handle it properly. More importantly, he needed to see what was happening to offer any help. It was impossible to send a crow to Sylvain's location while staying inside the lodging. 'I've heard of such bloodline abilities, but...' A piece of information suddenly came to mind, but at least that ability wasn't Roach's. "We will begin the meeting immediately after the meal." Enfer said. There was a meeting room inside the barracks, and the knights would naturally head there after dinner. At that moment, Enfer's eyes turned towards Frondier. Strangely, Frondier was also looking at Enfer at the same time, so their eyes naturally met. Enfer looked somewhat displeased, but what he said with his sharp eyes was unexpected. "You come too, Frondier. It'll be good for you to get used to it. However, don't say a single word." Frondier nodded. Everyone looked at Enfer with somewhat surprised expressions. Didn't Enfer initially tell Frondier to take care of 'miscellaneous tasks'? That's what their gazes implied. Of course, neither Frondier nor Enfer offered any further explanation and simply went about their business. Frondier's eyes sparkled as he looked at the map prepared in the meeting room. The terrain was recorded in much greater detail than what he had seen at the Tyburn. 'It's almost identical to the map Gregory drew based on what he saw. Amazing.' Even knights wouldn't have been able to easily go beyond the barrier, so how could such a detailed map be created? "Then first, a report on today's battle-" The meeting began, and the knights listened to the reports and steadily exchanged opinions. Meanwhile, as Enfer had instructed, Frondier didn't move a muscle or utter a word, simply observing the meeting. In fact, Frondier didn't think there would be a turn for him to speak. Enfer wouldn't allow it. As the meeting progressed, someone spoke in a grave voice. "As expected, the winged ones didn't move." One of the knights said while checking the map. During today's battle, while fighting at the barrier, the human casualties were minimal. Of course, Enfer's participation played a significant role, but there was another factor. "While a considerable number of monsters were dying, the winged ones just stayed still behind the front lines. Even after the archers, unable to bear it any longer, turned their attention to the ground, they still didn't move." In the battle between humans and monsters, there are two major variables. One is the type of monster, and the other is the quality of the monster. The most noticeable among the types of monsters are the 'winged ones,' that is, those that fly through the air. The barrier is meant to stop enemies on the ground. Humans must deal with those that fly over on their own. Of course, the Empire has a barrier that covers the entire sky, but it's unreasonable to expect such facilities in this remote area. "We still don't know their intentions. Should we be relieved that our casualties are low for now, or should we be suspicious of the flying monsters' non-participation and increase our vigilance?" "For now, it's best to observe. The winged ones are inevitably weaker than ground troops. Even if they are covered in that unknown black substance, let's hope the archers' arrows can pierce their enemies." Sylvain, who had been quietly listening to the knights' discussion, suddenly spoke as if something had come to mind. "Speaking of not moving, what happened to the black monsters? Not the ones that were covered, but the ones that were black from the beginning." "...That is, they disappeared at some point after the battle started." "Those guys didn't participate in this battle either. Did they just cover the other monsters in black and retreat?" Because of those black monsters, even ordinary monsters gained increased durability and ferocity, making the fight more difficult than usual. But the black monsters themselves, along with the winged ones, didn't participate in the battle. This made the knights uneasy. About an hour after the meeting began, silence fell over the room. Each person was contemplating the monsters' behavior. If the next battle was like today, if they fought like they did today, there wouldn't be a big problem. So they needed to prepare for when the battle dynamics changed, but they still weren't sure of the enemy's intentions. At that moment, Sylvain looked at Frondier unconsciously. He himself wasn't sure why he did it. Was it because he remembered Frondier's advice to try holding the sword with his left hand, or did he intuitively sense some connection between the crow and Frondier? But Frondier, whom he had glanced at unconsciously, seemed to have been looking at Sylvain from the very beginning. As Sylvain's gaze turned towards him, Frondier opened his mouth. As Enfer had instructed, he didn't say a single word, but He mouthed those words. Sylvain hadn't learned lip-reading, but he could clearly understand those mouthed words. Sylvain averted his gaze and focused on the meeting again. That mouthed message was enough. He understood what Frondier wanted. This wasn't the place to hear his story. Sylvain quietly waited for the meeting to end.
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