Terminally-Ill Genius Dark Knight

178. The First Head of Reinhaver [2]

“There’s a rumor that Jin von Reinhaver was a demon.”

“….What?!”

That revelation was shocking, to say the least. Wasn’t the one who killed Nox’s—no, my mother, none other than a demon? And now they were saying that the first family head was a demon?

“It’s nothing more than a rumor… Anyway, there was talk of such things. They say he used demonic powers. Some dwarves believe he killed the holy white dragon, stole its power, and crafted a sword from it.”

“I can see how people might think that… But it’s still hard to believe.”

“Indeed… If the first head truly was a demon, there’s no way madam wouldn’t have died like that.”

“I think so too. Still, we don’t know what could’ve happened over 200 years ago, regardless of how those vile demons may change. I don’t believe in demons. Even if that means rejecting myself.”

Regardless of the first head, I am who I am. As long as I don’t get swayed by a demon, I can say I don’t have further relations with them. To begin with, even if I trace back the lineage now, over 200 years later, I wonder if there would be anyone who is not a villain. The fact that the measurement is a demon is a bit concerning, though…

“I…I might’ve unknowingly insulted your family. I sincerely apologize.”

Arson awkwardly scratched his head as he apologized. But I wasn’t offended in the slightest. Rumors are just rumors. Demonic powers or whatever, it doesn’t concern me. To guide the narrative ahead properly, immense strength will be necessary.

The Stormbringer, crafted from the scales of the white dragon. I could confirm the first head of the Reinhaver family truly was a monster with overwhelming strength. To the extent that three sword emperors altogether couldn’t guarantee victory against him… I can’t even picture how much of a monster he was. But for me, it’s not bad.

After all, as his descendant, I must carry some of his potential. If I hone my skills well, I might get closer to uncovering the truths of this world. Why I was transported to another world, and why I returned. I have to uncover them. The notions of pure and tainted power are laughable. They all exist to dominate others.

With my thoughts sorted, Arson began to continue the next story.

“If I may share some good news, We may be able to enhance your sword [Stormbringer].”

“What?”

as I asked with a surprised tone. Arson lightened his serious expression and continued.

“Are you aware of the mystical artifacts scattered across the continent?”

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The base of the criminal organization Lunatic.

Luna, Marine, Duff, etc were gathered and conversed. The dimly lit area was cluttered with exposed pipes, building materials, and debris. They were in discussion about the upcoming imperial succession crisis.

“No matter…how much I think about it… this is a difficult problem… This Duff, I’m not sure it’s wise for our Lunatic…. to support a new imperial faction…”

“I think Uncle Duff is right. Supporting anyone right now might not be a good choice. Of course, in the end, we’ll follow Captain Luna’s decision…”

“Brazen newcomer”

Luna hesitated for a moment before unsheathing her beloved sword [Cold Moon], and holding it close. She continued with a cold voice.

“That kid has sided with the princess.”

“What a foolish move. Siding with the princess, who’s not different from our enemy, Lunatic”

Marine spoke with a disappointed expression. Though she was Nox’s mentor, she believed she had to be cold in such a situation. After all, the princess had always been at the forefront of efforts to eradicate Lunatic, that known externally as a criminal organization. Siding with her could be seen as an excellent spy move, but acting without consultation could also be perceived as betrayal.

Because it’s Marine, who had a soft spot for her junior, she felt more disappointed by Nox’s judgment. but, why is that? neither Duff nor Luna’s expression significantly change. Duff spoke first.

“I… I don’t believe Nox von Reinhaver… is someone who…. would do that. No matter how I think about it… Unless he’s gone completely mad….he won’t betray Lunatic.”

“I think the same. wasn’t that kid who recently asked me to teach him the Moonlight Sword? Does it make sense for him to attach himself to another faction without using me? It’s just not logical. He must have some secret plans.”

“I don’t understand why a junior is so wicked like this”

While Marine partially agreed, she couldn’t help but sigh. Seriously, there should be a limit to being brazen. Never did she expect to be backstabbed in this way. If Nox truly had a plan or whatever, he should have shared it so they could work together. Instead, he was handling everything alone, which is also true that make her worried. If Nox had betrayed them, he would’ve struck Lunatic, the most significant variable to the princess, before the war even began. That way, they could create a more favorable situation for the princess as well.

But he hadn’t done that. This meant Nox was working toward some other goal.

In turn, it’s unconditionally clear that preparing for Nox’s plans would be favorable.

She understood it, but Marine’s anger and frustration, probably stemmed from her regret and sadness for Nox. She couldn’t forget the look on his face when he tried to sacrifice himself for her and Luna in the past.

— Shoot the arrow.

Nox’s ability to utter those words at that moment spoke volumes about his trust in himself. The proof was, that she thought that no matter how immense a person is, they wouldn’t be able to say such a thing in that moment like him.

The confidence that Marine lacked most was something Nox already possessed.

‘but’

Nox tended to bear too many burdens on his own, more than necessary. Even in the most dangerous moments, he continued to gnaw at himself. That was what she found most regrettable about him.

Anyway. The members of Lunatic continued to be busy with concern about the upcoming imperial succession battle. Marine still voiced complaints, while Luna and Duff decided to observe the situation first. Luna chose to consider how to handle this brazen newcomer, Nox, and envision their future from a long-term perspective

Either way, if necessary, it would inevitably become a situation where they would have to intervene themselves. Careful consideration was essential here

Who exactly is Nox von Reinhaver? Where does he want to belong to? And, what does he seek from us? Everything.

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“Have you ever heard of the mystical artifacts scattered across the continent?”

Arson suddenly asked me. Though I had knowledge from the game, I shook my head, wanting to hear it more from him. As I did that. Clearing his throat, Arson continued.

“There are artifacts imbued with mysterious powers scattered all over the world. Particularly in the barren East or in the West, where the former Catalyu Kingdom existed, there are said to be many hidden relics. [Cold Moon], used by Luna, the leader of Lunatic, or [Twilight], wielded by your father, are such weapons. Among them, the most remarkable artifact is this. [Stormbringer]. however, the issue is that it’s broken and requires some repairs…”

At the same time, he muttered to himself,

“If only we had some dragon scales or fangs…”

As I heard that, I almost laughed out but managed to barely hold it back. I had just realized I’d reached the point where I could claim my reward for risking my life.

A moment later, Arson was startled and had no choice but to stumble backward in shock

Why?

“Will this suffice?”

“This…! There’s no doubt! Aren’t these ice dragon scales!? And clearly from an adult dragon on top of that…! Where did you even find this?”

“I caught it.”

“…What?”

“I wouldn’t give you a long explanation, so listen. I caught it, and I intend to keep this a secret. Now, can you repair the sword with this?”

Arson closed his lips tightly together before whispering to me.

“Though it seems like some of its immense power has been drained to repair it to its perfect condition…. I believe I can fix it to a certain extent. With this material, it’s entirely possible.”

“Good. Then start it. How long will it take?”

“If I start right away, I could finish within a month.”

“Alright, then I’ll return in two weeks to pick it up.”

“…..?”

Arson looked up at me as if I were being unreasonable, but it was futile. I had already set the deadline. There was only one answer from his lips.

“…Understood. I’ll work day and night to finish it. I’ll keep it a secret from the red-haired girl outside. I promised to make her some other equipment, but it seems I’ll have to delay it”

“Reinhavers are known for keeping their word.”

“…. Young Master? I strongly advise against making such bold declarations during public activities as much as possible…. It makes my heart race with worry”

“Haha, isn’t that charm of this young master?”

As Arson spoke with growing excitement Zitri unconsciously shook her head. She knew it wasn’t polite, but she also realized she couldn’t quite keep up with their conversation. Nox von Reinhaver, with his strangely obsessive pursuit of strength. Arson, with his almost uncanny focus on artifact crafting. It was a party made up of peculiar individuals. But that, too, had its own charm, Zitri thought, nodding slightly to herself.

I gazed forward for a moment. Before me was a beautiful suit of armor, its design resembling intertwined chains, as if captivating my eyes. Moreover, she knew. Just how extraordinary the weapon that I, her master wielded truly was. Stormbringer.

A cursed sword that feeds on its owner’s mana, yet the thought that it could still be enhanced further was nothing short of astonishing. After all, it was already an artifact that could stand shoulder-to-shoulder with other renowned relics without falling short in the slightest. She must thought that If it became even stronger, combined with the talents I possessed, it could lead to unparalleled growth.

I agreed wholeheartedly.

If it becomes even stronger here? I can’t even imagine it.

The only thing I needed to concern myself with right now is that. The impending battle and the secrets of the first head. Uncovering those secrets and steering my current situation in a better direction.

If I could succeed in that, I’d surely triumph in this fight against the prince. I wasn’t about to back down and show any sign of retreat.

Anyway, I’ll solve it just like the ruffian of the Reinhaver family That was my sole objective.