Regressor of the Fallen Family novel Chapter 63

Chapter 63

A month for the deadline. Theyre quite relaxed, arent they?

A deep voice punctuated the loud clatter of horse hooves as a cavalry unit dashed across the fields, reaching Logans ears at the vanguard.

They must be talking about the time they need to ally among themselves.

Even considering that, it seems a bit long. Especially since Pereta has had an unusually sparse response.

By the time we take over Sylvan, Pereta will react. Or they might contact us during the battle.

Yes, thats likely. But by then, everything will be too late.

Padric turned to glance back, wearing a satisfied smile on his face.

The gallant knights leading the charge and the thousand soldiers trailing behind them, weapons in hand, brought smiles to their faces even on the verge of war.

With time to spare, Padric naturally took interest in other compelling stories.

I heard your slave has become a Force user. Did you foresee this when you brought him in?

Yes.

Planning to make him a knight?

Once we return, I shall do so.

Heh, who knew you had such an eye for talent?

Fortune was on my side.

As Logan smiled and looked back, he saw Victor, still in a soldiers garb, riding at the front of the soldiers line just behind the knights.

Though he could appoint him a knight immediately, as he had become a Force user, Logan had decided to delay it a bit longer.

Hes still raw. It wouldnt do for him to clash with knights and get ruined too swiftly.

Regardless of his consideration, Victors expression was slightly discontented.

Since his slave documents had been burned before him, it wasnt an issue of status, but perhaps

He wants to fight. With the strong.

Logan let out a stealthy chuckle at that thought.

He had already prepared a worthy adversary to challenge the boy.

Ronian, who was diligently training in Blade Vision at McLain Castle.

The two prodigies would doubtlessly become excellent rivals.

Ill let you fight to your hearts content later. For now, hold on, kid.

True adversity had yet to show even a shadow of itself.

The futures greatest weapons were still in need of careful tempering.

Forza!

Lets go kick the backsides of the Sylvans!

For now, it was time to utilize the presents main actors rather than focus on the future.

Two from the McLain family, 73 knights, 1,390 soldiers, and 313 mercenaries.

Nearly 1,800 cavalry troops, after obtaining ample rest, raced for half a day.

Then, they could see the bewildered expressions of Sylvan troops atop the city walls.

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Come out, Sylvan! Accept my blade!

The booming voice shook the air, causing trembling among the soldiers atop the walls nearly a kilometer away.

What what is that?

Flame banners?

Quick, inform the lord!

As the soldiers panicked, silver-armored knights appeared as if they had been waiting for the moment.

Each one donned armor embossed with a greatsword engulfed in flames.

At the forefront, a slightly overweight middle-aged man grimaced with disgust as he looked over the ramparts.

McLain, to actually storm in These madmen dare to make light of me!

My lord. Let me lead the way. I will stop Padric McLain.

Well smash them! All 120 knights of Sylvan are ready!

2,512 soldiers are also ready, since theyve been anticipating their hollow threats.

With the recently promoted high-ranking knight and his subordinates confident shouts, the battle lines were drawn.

Although McLains forces were unexpectedly numerous, their own troops were vastly superior.

Even after receiving magical communications, they hadnt expected the enemy to really show up. But now that they did, it was almost laughable.

Callian also became a high-ranking knight. Padric McLain, youre no longer the only one in this territory.

As Sylvan seethed with fury, he abruptly steeled his expression as if recalling something.

What news from Pereta? No response yet?

Silent still. It seems they havent settled internal agreements.

My lord. Even if Peretas reinforcements come, it will take half a day. We dont necessarily have to wait

No, thats not it. What if Pereta attacks us from behind after weve crushed McLain?

Excuse me?!

Isnt it strange? McLain rushing in right after a declaration of war sent out immediately after protests, and silent Pereta. Callian, do you think thats normal?

It wouldnt be.

Right. Theyve conspired together. The damn lot!

Although there was no concrete evidence, Sylvan was convinced of his suspicion. freewebnøvel.coɱ

Otherwise, the swift and absurd behavior of the two families was inexplicable.

These wretches dare

Barely containing his anger, he clenched his fists violently.

If youre scared, Sylvan! Continue to cower like a frightened fox! I will personally behead you!

Stung by the insulting shouts from outside the walls, Sylvan made his decision.

Contact Beprost. Tell them that after smashing McLain, I will offer tribute worth half of its value.

Sir?

Do whatever to keep Pereta, those dogs, from taking action!

Understood!

And gather the knights and soldiers! Completely smash McLain, before those Pereta dogs arrive!

Sire!

Grinding his teeth in rage, he muttered to himself.

How dare they stab me in the back? McLain will be devoured first, then its your turn, Max Pereta.

Sylvans gaze was no longer on the enemies outside the walls but on his rival to the south.

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Wouldnt it be better to charge into the castle after the soldiers provide covering fire? With our knights skills

No, not yet. If that Sylvan cheapskate runs away, wed be in trouble. Wait.

Father is right. If the knights jump over the walls and fight haphazardly, well damage the castle. Theyll come out soon, thinking they have the upper hand.

But still, with no response

Sylvan cannot stand insults. Just wait a bit.

How could the heir who spent his life in McLain territory know about him?

Heinkel swallowed back his words as he witnessed the enemy forces begin to move.

Moments later.

Boom.

As the castle gate opened, Sylvan forces began pouring out.