On the 24th day of the third spring month,
Year of the prosperous era of Dizencia
After the extravagant procession of carriages that decorated the rough and rocky streets of Dizencia, colorful fireworks blasted across the night sky like a blazing banner.
A newly wed royal couple were said to be on their way from the Bellroyal Cathedral, which made the crowd begin to cheer and rejoice in anticipation of their arrival. Also, the lengthy procession was held in honor of the Earl of the Kingdom, whose presence had been eagerly anticipated by everyone, especially after his recently infamous victory.
This spectacular procession was held in honor of the wedding and raid victory of Vandread Le Crozerea, a legendary earl who was said to have been summoned all the way from a parallel universe that lies beyond Dizencia's reach called "Earth".
"A toast to the legendary earl, Vandread Le Crozerea, the savior of our kingdom and to his blessed marriage to my only daughter, Princess Camilla." Inviting everyone in the banquet hall to share a drink with him, King Asdromos Sulivec raised his glass with a smirk at the corner of his lips.
Excitement was high, but not because the king was there; rather, it was due to the arrival of the earl.
It was precisely at that time that Earl Vandread arrived with his wife, Princess Camilla Sulivec–who was the sole heir to the throne of King Asdromos–who was accompanied by him. Her arms were wrapped around the Earl's left arm in such a way that it appeared as if she had him completely protected from any other maidens who were present in the banquet hall.
Because the earl had, in fact, captivated the attention of quite a few ladies who were present in the hall, the princess could not be faulted for the course of action that she had taken.
Their anticipation was palpable as they gazed at the earl with bright, hopeful eyes in the expectation that they would get the opportunity to speak with him. However, Princess Camilla would not allow anything of the sort to take place while she was keeping watch. After all, if she wanted to keep her husband for herself, she had to keep him close by her side.
“Your majesty, I am flattered beyond measure by your words. I'd like to express my gratitude for the hospitality you've shown me.” Earl Vandread praised the king for the gracious welcome he had given him.
“As I heard the news of your victory over the wild wyvern in the deathstorm region, I was very impressed with your courage. And a hero like that is exactly what Dizencia needs to keep peace and harmony thriving across the kingdom.”
Earl Vandread was taken aback when he found out that the news of his recent victory had already spread throughout the kingdom before he had even arrived there. Even though it was something that he had hoped would occur, it was still surprising for the earl to find out how quickly information could spread from one mouth to another. Since he had first arrived in Dizencia, he had not anticipated that anything similar to what had just transpired would take place in his life here.
At that precise moment, Earl Vandread Le Crozerea was hit with a deluge of memories from an earlier version of his life that had suddenly come flooding back to him. His mind was flooded with memories of when he was just a typical guy living on Earth.
In those days, he didn't have nearly as many interesting experiences as he has now.
Everything that happened to him in his previous life was something he dreaded, almost as if it were a curse. He had a history of being a crippled individual who was frequently the target of bullying in the past.
He came from a family of limited means, and his sole provider up until that point had been his mother. And the last thing he could remember before passing away was that some of his bully classmates had pushed him into the pool and caused him to drown to death.
It was his last memory before he opened his eyes again and found himself rising from a hot tub when he arrived in Dizencia. After that, he was taken aback when he learned that he had been transmigrated into the body of a legendary earl in this alternative reality.
At first, Vandread was in a state of complete and utter disbelief because he had never before considered the possibility that something like that could actually exist in the real world. He would frequently see these in films or comics, and he used to overhear his former classmates discuss them when he was still a part of the world he had originally belonged to.
Everything was completely different from how it was in his previous world when he arrived in Dizencia. From the manner in which they dress to the culture to even their way of life. It was as if he had gone back in time to the medieval era, but with a significant difference, such as the fact that magic and legends were proven to be true rather than merely being folk tales.
Even though the earl may have experienced a flashback or glimpse from a previous life, this does not mean that he hankered after that life or had any intention of returning to it. He detested the fact that he had a disability.
He abhorred the torment of being weak and being victimized by those who were more powerful than he was. He did not like his life at that time, particularly the part of it that involved him being a poor man.
In Dizencia, his life was completely different from how it had been in the past. Earl Vandread was well-known throughout this region as the legendary earl. He was renowned for being a handsome, powerful, and wealthy legendary hero whom everyone envied.
The news about him spread far and wide, even beyond the borders of Dizencia, reaching as far as the lengths of Dizencia's neighboring kingdoms. He does not need to boast about it.
"I wonder where your mind has been, my husband, and how far it may have traveled by now." The Earl's momentary daydream was awoken by the appearance of Princess Camilla. As she did so, she poured yet another glass of the earl's favorite wine for him. Earl Vandread had lost track of the number of times he had finished a cup full ever since he started drinking when they arrived; however, the princess continued to pour him a serving despite the fact that he had finished the cup so many times.
"Please accept my sincere apologies, my dearest wife. I was just thinking about something."
"What are you thinking about, dearest husband?"
The earl eventually turned his entire face to the princess by tilting his head to one side. A flush of pale red color spread across his cheeks as the wine aroma left his mouth, and it was especially noticeable when he leaned in forward to whisper into the princess’ ears.
Earl Vandread spoke in a hushed tone and whispered, "Pardon me, I was deeply thinking about an image of you wearing only your chemise."
The princess was so enchanted by the way his voice made her feel that she was unable to conceal her excitement from the earl. For some reason, the earl left a tickling sensation for the princess that made her giggle in a flirtatious manner.
Ultimately, the princess concluded, "It must be the wine, husband."
Nonetheless, the earl made no comment beyond shaking his head. With a wink and a flirtatious comment, he teased his wife by saying, "I'm still sane enough to claim the reward I want from her highness."
After the princess realized what her husband really wanted, she immediately got up from her seat and went with him to their chamber. But just as they were about to consummate for the night, they were both startled by a knock on the door.
“What could they possibly want now?” Vandread complained in a low growl as he walked away from his naked wife's body to open the door.
However, before he could take another step away, Princess Camilla grabbed his hand and said, “I’ll get it. Don’t worry.” She jumped out of bed after quickly draping the robe over her naked body. Moments later, Princess Camilla opened the door to find the presence of someone she hardly expected to see in front of their chambers in the middle of the night…
Moments later, Princess Camilla opened the door to find Grand Healer Larys standing there, holding a small ceramic bottle on an aluminum tray.“What brings you to our chambers, grand healer?” the princess asked.“I came for the tonic you asked for, your highness.” “Right. I almost forgot. I'm glad it’s already done. Come inside, grand healer.” She replied. Not too much time passed before the princess flung open the door to let the great healer into their chamber.“Ah...if it isn’t the grand healer who has interrupted my claimancy to Dizencia’s most valued treasure.” When the earl saw the grand healer, who had made his way all the way into their chambers, he gave a very sarcastic response.Vandread, who was completely naked in the presence of the great healer, walked over to the closest table and helped himself to another glass of wine. He held the wine cup in his left hand and looked up at the grand healer, smiling as he waited for an answer.“Apologies, but I was tasked with bringin
Once Vandread realized what kind of hideous creature stood before him, his eyes widened with surprise. He couldn't believe such a creature had shown up at this time, when he was too weak to even wield the wooden branch effectively as a weapon.“What a perfect timing for an ugly ogre to appear of all time.” He muttered.Even though he was aware that ogres were roaming the area, he had maintained the hope that he would not come across any of them while he was here. However, it would appear that fate was playing a cruel joke on him, as it appears that he did come across one of the Ogres while he was here.“Hey, do you have anything to help me?” Vandread tried to reach the system that had been talking to him.‘I have already instructed you on what it is that is necessary for you to do. It was necessary for you to acquire the knowledge necessary to make use of the hirudyneas in order to awaken the latent power that you possess.’The response provided by the system was so straightforward;
The ogres, who grunted in unison, had a significant numerical advantage over Vandread. They all looked at him as if he were the next piece of fresh meat that they were going to have for dinner. However, Vandread was not going to sit there and passively watch them take him down so easily..As best he could, he attempted to use his own strength to regain his footing. He intended to return and completely wipe them out this time. It makes no difference to him whether or not taking such action would result in actually letting the kingdom of Dizencia know that he was still alive.He wanted to prove these hideous creatures that he was far superior amongst them. And that they don’t have what it takes to defeat him.Therefore, despite the fact that the impact had broken his left arm, Vandread raised his right arm and gathered a quantity of energy in his palm one more time before uttering the word "Haltos!" And as he witnessed how the ogres’ movement were slowed down by his attempt. He immed
It was a woman. A woman who appeared to have a robust physique landed in front of him and used a court sword to block his attack. Despite its antiquity and apparent rust, the court sword was formidable enough to fend off Vandread's spiritual weapon. For the time being, at least, it was as though the woman’s court sword was able to absorb the energy coming from Vandread’s spiritual sword as his thirst for masacre slowly faded away along with the depreciation of the radiant light surrounding his spiritual sword.As soon as Vandread realized what the woman was capable of, he made an immediate move in the opposite direction by taking a few steps backward. He proceeded with extreme caution in order to forestall the possibility of the woman completely ingesting all of his spiritual energy.However, before Vandread could even realize what was happening, the woman was already able to absorb sufficient amounts of spiritual energy from him. This was sufficient to cause him to gasp for air aft
“Suicidal?”“Yes. If you didn't know, I've been watching you from afar since those guards got rid of you here in ogre territory. And I have to say that trying to kill them all at once and soak up their spiritual energy is a suicide mission.”“You think you know it all, huh? How am I supposed to believe someone who has just snatched what I had been hunting?”"Who are you hunting?" Oh, the ogres. How petty. I don’t prey on weaklings. You can have them all and remain a frozen corpse forever.”"What on earth are you talking about right now?"There followed a wicked grin on the woman's face. "Didn't you know that their mana is infused with lethal poison, making it undesirable for anyone to absorb spirit energy from these creatures? This poison was so potent that it would kill any living thing that ingested it.”Vandread was astounded by what he had just heard. At first, he didn't buy it, and it wasn't until the mountain lion finally stopped roaring and making piercing cries as it fell to t
Vandread was holding his breath as he waited for the woman to respond to his question. He was completely perplexed by what was taking place, but instead of providing an explanation, she gave him another sly grin and then pulled him closer to her chest.She coaxed Vandread to take a breast to his mouth and said, "You wanted the antidote, right? Here it is then.” She told him.Vandread's mouth was forced to suck the woman's breast, and his eyes widened in shock. It felt awkward, but at the same time, comforting. As he sucked milk from her breast, Vandread had the sudden impression that his mouth was moving of its own accord. As Vandread had anticipated, there was a discernible distinction in the flavor. It was not normally rich and sugary like fresh milk. It has a honey and eucalyptus after-taste infused together, and it was slowly becoming an addiction for Vandread.As Vandread persisted in sucking milk from the woman's breast, he abruptly became aware of a surge of spiritual energy
What the woman had just listened to was so unbelievable that she could hardly grasp it. Her condition was already poor, but what she had just listened to could have made her feel even worse about herself. "Don't try to trick me into thinking I'm stupid! Just put me out of my misery right this instant and kill me!" Despite her obvious difficulty in communicating, the woman insisted. On the other hand, Vandread did not seem to be the kind of person who would eventually back down so quickly. Even more so when he realized how much he stood to gain from achieving his objective, he would press forward with unwavering determination. Vandread cocked his head to one side in order to get a better look at the woman's face. They were in such close proximity to one another that the tips of their noses actually touched. The woman was caught off guard by the unexpected move, and all of a sudden she felt ashamed of the predicament they were in. Unfortunately, she could not push him away from her
Vandread eventually uttered, “You…” When he caught sight of Shesmaire once more in her full strength. He was completely dumbfounded by what he was seeing at this very second. Vandread recalled that Shesmaire was in a very weak state when they first arrived, and he had to help her. Even as she entered the temple, he helped her to her feet and supported her as she walked. When Vandread saw how quickly she was able to regain her strength, he was taken aback and couldn't understand how it was possible. "I'm sure you're curious about how I was able to get all of my spirit energy back, isn't that right?" Shesmaire asked. She was standing there with her arms crossed over her chest. Shesmaire waited for Vandread's response, but it seemed as though he had made the decision to remain silent or more likely that his state of shock had overcome him. Therefore, Shesmaire just started walking forward outside the temple. In order to speak with Vandread, she approached him from a closer vantag