I-Its Maxwell!!!!
Run!! RUUUUN!!!
GET OUT OF THE WAY, SMALL FRY!!
The Maxwell cavalry, led by Ladd Efreeta, barged into the First and Second Imperial Armies battlefield. The sudden assault of this third party plunged the already stormy battlefield into even further chaos.
We have two heads to take! Lars Baal and Grett Baal! You can smash the rest however you want!
YES SIR!!
The Second Imperial Army was already shaken by the sudden assault suffered at the hands of their supposed allies, while the First Imperial Army was eager to take them down.
Both sides of the Imperial Army, however, were now haphazardly running away from the Maxwell knights.
Ladd tore through the battlefield, easily swatting away any stragglers. Whether it came from his judgment as amander or animal instinct, it is not known, but he proceeded straight towards Lars Baal.
Gh..! How can they be so fast!? Did Maxwell anticipate our actions!?
Lars growled, surprised by the unexpected speed of the Maxwell forces advance.
He knew that conflict within the Imperial Army would have given an advantage to House Maxwell; because of that, he nned to take Gretts head in one swift assault, then use the momentum to turn the army around and away from the battlefield.
The conquest of Fort Bryden would have to wait, but as long as he could eliminate Grett, Lars could be emperor even without taking down the Lamperouge Kingdom.
Lars quick decision was based on this n; he could not foresee, however, that the Maxwell forces would leave the fort to attack them, as if they knew from the start that the First and Second Imperial Army were going to fight among themselves.
A chilling premonition ran down Lars back: either theypletely saw through his ns, or he had been manipted.
There is no other choicewe must take down both the Second Imperial Army and the Maxwell forces!
In a way, the fact that the Maxwell forces had left the fort was also a chance. If Lars forces could ovee this battle, they would triumph over both Grett and House Maxwell.
Men, this is a chance like none other! Give it our all!!
Yes, my Prince!! The First Imperial Army shall be at Your side, until ourst breath!!
Less than one-tenth of the total numbers of the First Imperial Army, however, stood their ground and continued fighting. All of them, however, were elite soldiers ready to give their lives for Lars.
Sword andnce in hand, the soldiers surrounded Lars to cover him from all sides, shing against the Maxwell knights head on.
The battle between the First Imperial Army and the Maxwell cavalrysted about one hour.
YESS!! ITS OUR WIN!!!
WOOOOOOHHHH!!!
Ladds spear shot in the air as he shouted, followed by his troops victory cry. The corpses of the First Imperial Army soldiers were strewn all around them.
Thiscant beII cant lose!! Im thefuture emperor!!
The First Imperial Prince, Lars Baal too was among the lifeless bodies. Themander of the losing army was gravely wounded, but still clinging to life. He was lying face up on the ground, muttering under his breath as if he was chanting a spell.
Wherewhere did I go wrong? Was Inot destined to be emperor?
No point in asking any of that to me, buddy.
Ladd scoffed at the wheezing Lars.
Who cares about right and wrong? We were stronger, so we won. Not enough of a reason for you?
Youbastard! How could a barbarianwithout ambitionhope to understand!? For Zagannfor all the menwho fell before meI have to beemperor!!
You royals sure have it tough, huh. Good thing my family is from the countryside, I guess.
Ladd shrugged and thrusted hisnce in the ground, drawing his sword instead.
They told me I dont have to take you prisoner, but Im not one to torment loserswhat do you want to do? Ill patch you up if youll stay quiet.
Gah!!
Lars expression twisted in humiliation and he red at Ladd. There was no chance of his fate turning around anymore: he would not be emperor or grasp anything anymore.
cut me down.
Lars uttered the words, a pained expression on his face.
I couldntgrant their wishI couldnt be emperorthento die as equals, on the battlefieldis the least I can do
Sure, as you wish.
Ladd twirled his sword, pointing the de downwards, and thrusted it in Lars chest without hesitation.
Gh
You guys lost in the end, but thatst spurt of spirit you showed was pretty impressive. As the Young Master would say, youve earned the right to rest, I guess.
Ladd took out his sword and praised Lars though there was no one that could listen anymore.
Lars Baal, First Prince of the Baal Empire, had fallen in the enemy territory.
The First Imperial Army, sworn enemy of House Maxwell for years, thus met its demise.