Pertemuan di Manggot selalu berlangsung di meja bundar. Meski tidak ada batasan khusus soal jumlah peserta, pertemuan ini selalu dihadiri oleh anggota-anggota berpangkat tertinggi Manggot. Satu-satunya orang yang bisa menghadiri pertemuan tanpa dipanggil, meski bukan anggota tingkat atas, adalah Hagley. Mereka yang duduk di meja bundar menyebut diri mereka 'Gembala Meja Bundar'. Tentu saja, itu tiruan dari legenda Arthur 'Ksatria Meja Bundar'. Namun, mereka tidak punya kesatriaan, dan tidak punya tanah untuk dilindungi. Mereka hanya menggiring domba-domba, yakni para pemuda pengikut Manggot. Karena itulah, gembala. Tentu saja, tidak semua orang menyukai sebutan ini. Notker, pria yang paling banyak bicara dalam diskusi meja bundar selain Belphegor, sangat tidak menyukainya. "Gembala macam apa yang melempar semua dombanya ke dalam lubang api?" Notker sedang menunggu di dalam hutan bersama pasukan bawahannya. Ia tidak berniat menentang operasi ini. Kesetiaannya pada Belphegor juga tak berubah. Ia hanya tidak ingin menyebut dirinya 'gembala'. Orang-orang Manggot semuanya berniat membakar diri mereka sendiri, menggunakan hidup mereka sebagai bahan bakar. Ia bukan yang mengirim domba-domba itu. Ia akan melompat bersama mereka. "Meski sama-sama lubang api, kau tidak boleh ikut terbakar di sini. Hati-hati." Wakil komandannya angkat bicara. Notker terkekeh. "Benar. Terbawa arus monster akan jadi sia-sia. Serangan kita akan berlangsung di tengah kekacauan akibat invasi monster." Frondier menyebutnya 'aliansi', tapi monster dan Manggot sebenarnya tidak berada di pihak yang sama. Monster tidak membuat pembedaan semacam itu. Manggot hanya memanfaatkan serangan terus-menerus monster terhadap penghalang. Dengan kata lain, aliansi antara Manggot dan monster tidak bisa memakai taktik lain selain 'serangan massal'. Tapi itu saja sudah cukup. "Benar, tempat ini awalnya dijaga oleh Ludwig Urfa." "Sekarang, pria bernama Hector yang menjadi kepala keluarga. Konon ia menggantikan Ludwig, yang pergi menjadi Zodiac. Desas-desus mengatakan dia anak tersembunyi Ludwig." Notker, yang penglihatannya bagus, adalah orang pertama yang mengamati puncak penghalang. Jika bajingan-bajingan Kekaisaran benar-benar bersiap, mereka akan menjulurkan kepala dari atas penghalang. Bahkan Ludwig, yang jarang ikut pertempuran penghalang, akan berbeda kali ini. "Kalau saja aku bisa melihat sekilas wajah bajingan itu di sini.... Huh?" Saat itu, ekspresi Notker berubah. Seperti kata bawahannya, Hector ada di atas penghalang. Ia sudah pernah melihat wajahnya di foto sebelumnya, jadi tidak mungkin salah. Tapi di sebelahnya, ada pria yang tidak bisa ia abaikan begitu saja. "...Hei, bukankah itu Aster Evans?" Bawahannya, yang penglihatannya tidak sebaik itu, menciptakan teleskop sihir untuk mengamati penghalang. Itu sihir yang agak merepotkan dan jarang dipakai, tapi sebagian besar personel yang bertugas mengintai tahu cara menggunakannya. "...Kau benar. Itu Aster Evans." Rambut pirang, penampilan rapi. Mata biru jernih menatap ke bawah ke dasar penghalang. Itu tak salah lagi Aster Evans. Notker, yang mengamati dalam diam, tiba-tiba tertawa. "Ini bagus. Aku baru saja terganggu oleh omong kosong tentang bocah yang bahkan belum dewasa sudah setingkat Zodiac." "...Tuan Notker. Belum waktunya." "Aku tahu, aku tahu. Kau pikir aku akan menyerbu sembarangan tanpa berpikir?" "Yah, tapi saat waktunya tiba." Niat membunuh yang dingin memenuhi mata Notker. "Aku akan menangani orang itu. Tidak, bahkan ungkapan 'menangani' tidak cocok untukku. Aku akan membawakan kepalanya dalam 30 menit." "...Ya, silakan." Bawahannya menghentikan komentar lebih lanjut dan mengangguk. Saat Notker sedang seperti itu, yang terbaik adalah membiarkannya sendiri. Lalu, entah bagaimana, semuanya akan berjalan baik. Hector sekilas melirik Aster, yang berdiri di sebelahnya di atas penghalang. "...Hei. Kau dari Constel, kan?" "Ya." "Kalau begitu kau pasti tahu tentang Frondier juga?" "Kau tahu Frondier? Dia teman sekelasku." Sama seperti Frondier, pria ini juga punya aura tidak biasa di sekitarnya. Hector langsung merasakannya. Hector telah mendengar tentang penempatan penghalang yang ditunjuk Kekaisaran melalui Ludwig. Karena itu perintah dari Kekaisaran, Hector akan mengikutinya tanpa keluhan, tapi satu hal yang dikatakan Ludwig saat mengirim pria bernama Aster ini anehnya melekat di ingatannya. ──Seorang pahlawan butuh pedang, kau paham maksudku? Mengingat itu, Hector menatap Aster lagi. Memang, penampilan dan auranya saja sudah layak disebut pahlawan, tidak, lebih tepatnya, jika kata 'pahlawan' diwujudkan menjadi manusia, bukankah akan seperti itu? Lalu, tanpa sadar Hector mengalihkan pandangannya ke arah Hutan Suci. ‘...Kalau dia bicara soal pedang?’ Pedang legendaris yang konon tertidur di Hutan Suci, yang keberadaannya tidak diketahui— Menggelengkan kepala pada pikiran yang melintas, Hector berpikir. Jika mereka benar-benar menempatkannya di sini dengan pemikiran seperti itu, maka orang yang mencetuskan rencana ini pasti sudah gila.
Bab 517
Meetings in Manggot always take place at a round table. Although there is no particular limit to the number of attendees, this meeting is always composed of the highest-ranking members of Manggot. The only one who can attend the meeting without being summoned, despite not being a member of the top tier, is Hagley. Those seated at the round table call themselves 'Shepherds of the Round Table'. Naturally, it's an imitation of the Arthurian legend 'Knights of the Round Table'. However, they have no chivalry, and no land to protect. They simply lead the lambs, the young believers of Manggot. Hence, shepherds. Of course, not everyone likes this title. Notker, the man who spoke the most in the round table discussions besides Belphegor, particularly disliked it. "What kind of shepherd throws all the sheep into a pit of fire?" Notker was lying in wait in the forest with his subordinate troops. He had no intention of opposing this operation. His loyalty to Belphegor also remained unchanged. He just didn't want to call himself a 'shepherd'. The people of Manggot all intended to burn themselves up, using their own lives as fuel. He wasn't the one sending the sheep. He would jump in with them. "Even if it's the same pit of fire, you must not burn up here. Be careful." His deputy commander spoke up. Notker chuckled. "Right. Getting swept away by the monsters would be meaningless. Our attack will take place amidst the chaos caused by the monster invasion." Frondier had called it an 'alliance', but the monsters and Manggot weren't exactly on the same side. Monsters don't make such distinctions anyway. Manggot was simply taking advantage of the monsters' continuous assaults on the barrier. In other words, the alliance between Manggot and the monsters couldn't use any tactics other than a 'mass attack'. But that alone was enough. "Right, this place was originally guarded by Ludwig Urfa." "Now, a man named Hector is the head of the family. It's said he's filling in for Ludwig, who left to become a Zodiac. Rumor has it he's Ludwig's hidden son." Notker, who had good eyesight, was the first to examine the top of the barrier. If the Empire bastards were really prepared, they would be sticking their heads out from the top of the barrier. Even Ludwig, who rarely participated in barrier battles, would be different this time. "If I could just catch a glimpse of that bastard's face here.... Huh?" At that moment, Notker's expression changed. As his subordinate had said, Hector was on top of the barrier. He had seen his face in a photo beforehand, so there was no mistake. But next to him, there was a man he couldn't simply ignore. "...Hey, isn't that Aster Evans?" His subordinate, whose eyesight wasn't as good, created a magic telescope to examine the barrier. It was a slightly troublesome spell that wasn't used often, but most of the personnel in charge of scouting knew how to use it. "...You're right. It's Aster Evans." Blonde hair, neat appearance. Clear blue eyes looking down at the bottom of the barrier. It was unmistakably Aster Evans. Notker, who had been watching silently, suddenly laughed. "This is good. I was just bothered by the nonsense about a brat who hasn't even reached adulthood being Zodiac level." "...Sir Notker. It's not time yet." "I know, I know. Do you think I'm going to charge in recklessly without thinking?" "Well, but when the time comes." A chilling murderous intent filled Notker's eyes. "I'll take care of that guy. No, even the expression 'take care of' doesn't sit right with me. I'll bring you his head within 30 minutes." "...Yes, by all means." His subordinate stopped any further comments and nodded. When Notker was , it was best to just leave him alone. Then, surprisingly, things would work out well. Hector briefly glanced at Aster, who was standing next to him on top of the barrier. "...Hey. You're from Constel, right?" "Then you must know about Frondier too?" "You know Frondier? He's a classmate of mine." Just like Frondier, this guy also has an unusual aura around him. Hector felt it right away. Hector had heard about the Empire's designated barrier deployment through Ludwig. Since it was an order from the Empire, Hector would follow it without complaint, but one thing Ludwig had said when sending this man named Aster here strangely stuck in his memory. ──A hero needs a sword, you get what I'm sayin'? Thinking about that, Hector looked at Aster again. Indeed, his appearance and atmosphere alone were worthy of being called a hero, no, rather, if you were to turn the word 'hero' into a person, wouldn't it look ? Then, Hector unconsciously cast his gaze towards the Sacred Forest. ‘...If he's talking about a sword?’ The legendary sword that was said to be slumbering in the Sacred Forest, the one whose existence was unknown— Shaking his head at the thought that had crossed his mind, Hector thought. If they really placed him here with that kind of thought, then the person who came up with this plan must be out of their mind.
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