The Master of Ragnarok & Blesser of Einherjar: Volume 13 by Seiichi Takayama

Author:Seiichi Takayama [TAKAYAMA, SEIICHI]
Language: eng
Format: epub, pdf
Publisher: J-Novel Club
Published: 2020-11-17T00:00:00+00:00

Valaskjálf Palace—

The residence of the Holy Ásgarðr Empire’s þjóðann, Sigrdrífa—standing in the middle of the holy capital of Glaðsheimr.

Or rather, that was all in name only, for the actual master of the palace was no longer her.

The one who actually wielded power in the empire was the High Priest and Spear Clan patriarch Hárbarth, something that was known by all of the court officials.

He currently sat in a chair in his own room, slumped against the chair back, face gazing at the floor.

If someone else had been present, they might very well have believed that his old age had caught up with him and he had just died. He had been like this for the better part of two hours, but he then suddenly twitched, his body waking.

“Hrmph. Dauwe has fallen, and Fagrahvél is in the hands of the enemy,” Hárbarth muttered without amusement.

From the Holy Capital of Glaðsheimr, it would take at least ten days to reach Dauwe Castle by chariot. But somehow he knew what had happened within the day. That was part of his power as an Einherjar.

“Useless pawns, the lot of them.”

He let out an irate sigh.

With their patriarch, Fagrahvél, in the Steel Clan’s hands, it was best to consider the Sword Clan lost to the enemy. To have it happen so easily was unexpected.

Considering that there would be matters to deal with after the battles and the upcoming winter, that gave him some breathing room, but at the earliest, they would likely attack around next spring.

“Not nearly enough soldiers or time until then.”

In the most recent engagement, the Spear Clan had lost approximately half of the soldiers it had sent. It was an enormous number of casualties.

Further, the other members of the Alliance Army had suffered similarly. The Fang Clan had lost its patriarch and collapsed, while the Cloud Clan’s patriarch had somehow gotten out with his life, but he had now withdrawn to the plains, unlikely to come south again. The Hoof Clan and the remnants of the Panther Clan had been defeated and retreated.

Despite attacking with all the surrounding clans, they had been thoroughly repelled. That fact was indisputable.

Even if he were to have the þjóðann issue another imperial decree, there was no doubt that not a single clan would move in response to it out of fear of the Steel Clan.

“Well then, what to do...”

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