Book 14: Chapter 6
Book 14: Chapter 6
Sebal Plains Night After the Second Day of Battle
The battle remained at a stalemate throughout the second day, and after a meeting with the other commanders, Mathew was visited by his eldest son, Hashim.
Father.
Hashim...? What is it?
I wanted to hear your opinion on the way Fuugas forces fight.
Hmm. You find it odd too, then? Mathew asked, crossing his arms. They went along with our battle of attrition, just like on the first day. Fuuga wasnt the type to fight like this. I cant understand why.
Does he have a plan of some sort...?
Either hes gained the capacity to command a large army, or his men have inflated his ego to the point where he believes he is acting strategically...
If its the latter, that would make our lives easier.
Whatever the case, its unsettling not being able to read our opponent. Especially when Fuuga hasnt shown himself on the field of battle...
That is worrying, yes... Then why dont we try giving him a kick in the butt? Hashim suggested as Mathew was pondering.
Mathew looked up. Do you have an idea?
Our scouts report that the fortress near the southwest entrance to the plains is now defended by five hundred of Fuugas men. We will raid it stealthily so that his main force doesnt notice. With the fort taken, his retreat will be blocked. Once we light a fire under his behind, Fuuga will be left with two choices; retreat or try to force his way through.
I see... We prepare thoroughly and wait, then if he attempts a breakthrough, we pincer him with the troops from Fort Sebal, and if he retreats we simply launch a pursuit.
Mathew ran some quick mental calculations and decided the plan would work.
This battle closely resembled the Battle of Nagashino from Soumas old world where, before the final battle at Shitaragahara, a unit led by Sakai Tadatsugu took Tobigasuyama from the Takeda. The loss of the fortress threatened the Takedas retreat, and they lost many important vassals as they withdrew. It was the decisive cause of their defeat. Hashims plan had parallels to this.
Having gotten a positive response, Hashim continued his explanation, We will send five hundred of our own men, and borrow a thousand familiar with the local terrain from King Gabi. If they travel through the mountains from Gabi Castle, they wont be discovered.
Hmm... But you realize I cant leave the main camp while were dealing with Fuuga, yes?
Of course. That is why I will lead this raid. I will take Nata and Nike with me as well. You stay with King Shamour, father.
When will you carry it out?
This very night. I have already made the proposal to King Gabi, and he was in favor.
Heh, you move fast. Mathew laughed. Hashim lowered his eyes and laughed too.
I am your son, after all.
Godspeed, then... Dont mess this up.
Yes. You too, father.
With that said, Hashim turned around and left the main camp.
Mathew watched his son go in silence.
17th day, 6th month, 1549th year, Continental Calendar
On the third morning after fighting began on the Sebal Plains, Mathew received a report saying a combined Chima-Gabi force of fifteen hundred men had retaken Fort Sebal.
Hashims done it then, has he?
Mathew let out a sigh, moved by his sons success. The report said that very few of the five hundred soldiers there escaped, but those that did likely rushed to Fuuga to report that Fort Sebal had fallen. If Fuuga sent soldiers to retake Fort Sebal, the United Force would launch an all-out offensive against his weakened main force. Surely they could overrun him with sheer numbers then.
Mathew stayed at Commander-in-Chief Shamours side throughout the night, watching Fuugas forces closely.
And yet...dawn came without any movement.
Do they mean to do nothing even after losing Fort Sebal? Shamour crossed his arms, groaning.
They cant move, Mathew replied. Because if they do, well push into them.
Hmm... Regardless, weve set a fire under them now. The fall of Fort Sebal has completely severed Fuugas supply lines. If they fight the way they did yesterday, we need only wait until their provisions dry up. Or rather, if we press them even sooner, some of Fuugas devotees will flee. His army will collapse upon seeing the legend stripped from him.
Indeed. That is why we must end this today. Mathew looked at the quiet camps of Fuugas forces. He has two options available to him. Fuuga can attempt to break through the United Force to reach Malmkhitan, or retreat to the north to reorganize. Although, should he choose the latter, he faces a pincer motion from us and the soldiers at Fort Sebal.
Heh! No matter how powerful his men are, theyll be exposing their vulnerable backs as they retreat. Our men will slaughter them.
Shamour had the hungry eyes of a warrior. Mathew nodded.
Yes. That is why I expect our enemy to choose the breakthrough option, where there is still some hope of victory... But when I recall the illogical way his forces fought yesterday and the day before, I have to consider that he may not make the straightforward decision.
It makes no difference. If they come at us, we surround and crush them. If they flee, we chase down and devour them. Our advantage will be unchanged. Its simple and easy to understand.
Yes, I suppose it is...
In contrast to Shamours optimistic grin, Mathew felt a subtle ominous unease taking root in his heart. This was because despite Fort Sebal supposedly having fallen, Fuugas camp was too quiet. What are you thinking, Fuuga...? he thought. He glared at Fuugas army, but he could find no answer.
In order to prepare for an attempted breakthrough, the United Force hardened their defenses, not sending their flanks forward like yesterday. If the enemy were going to recklessly charge in, there was no need to encircle them, and thereby thin their own center. If the United Force kept their defenses hard to absorb the charge, they would be free to strike from the side or behind after that. Bring it on, Fuuga, the United Force seemed to say as they waited eagerly.
However, as for what Fuugas forces chose to do...
I bear a message! Fuugas forces have begun to retreat! the messenger rushed into the United Forces main camp to report.
Shamours eyes bulged after hearing the message, and he kicked aside his camp stool as he rose to his feet. Looking out, the message was true. Fuugas forces were hastily retreating along the road to the northwest.
Are they mad?! Even if they retreat here...do they think they can recover up north?!
Perhaps they do... Mathew said, furrowing his brow. If their only goal is to get Fuuga away from this battlefield, there is some logic in fleeing northwest where we have fewer troops. But at the same time, it means making his men pay a heavy price in casualties... What do you want to do?
Theres no question, Shamour responded, drawing his sword and pointing it towards Fuugas army. We pursue! Fuuga may escape, but we must strike down as many of those who follow him as we can. This is the decisive battle, men! Here we eliminate any chance of Fuugas recovery!
Yeahhhhh! the soldiers of the United Force cheered in response to Shamours speech. The horns were sounded to signal an advance, and the United Force moved to chase Fuugas forces.
As Shamour mounted his horse to join the march, he told an approaching Mathew, Youre ill-suited to violence. I leave defending the main camp to you.
Yes. Godspeed to you, Mathew said, placing his hands together in front of him. Shamour nodded before riding off.
Mathew gazed at the battlefield as he watched him go. The important thing is that the Chima blood and name live on. So...dont waste your lives in vain.
Normally during a retreat, an army leaves rear guards behind it. The troops chosen for a rear guard are elites, and they must be led by a loyal commander. The longer the rear guard holds off the enemys pursuit, the higher the chance of their lord, and by extension the rest of their allies, surviving. In short, the rear guard is expected to be completely annihilated. That should tell you just how amazing it was that Kinoshita Toukichirou led the rear guard in the retreat from the Battle of Kanegasaki, yet still returned alive.
And yet, the odd thing is, Fuugas forces had no rear guard. Despite the fierce pursuit of the United Force, the rear units of Fuugas army appeared to be fleeing in disarray.
Gwah!
Tch... Fuugahhh!!!
As he cut down fleeing soldiers, Shamour shouted, I misjudged you, Fuuga Haan! What is this disgrace?! You leave your men and flee? How are you supposed to be the great man of the Union of Eastern Nations?! How are you humanitys hope?!
For Shamour, who had anticipated a stirring battle, this one-sided massacre irritated him.
Looking past the common soldiers he was venting his frustrations on, Shamour saw Fuugas forces were already passing by the foot of Fort Sebal. The vanguard was much faster than the disorderly rabble at the rear. Fuugas army must have placed their best fighters at the lead during the retreat.
If so, Fuuga may get away... he thought. Assuming Fuuga had his best men at the front, their ability to break through would be considerable. The plan had called for the men who took Fort Sebal to seal the exit to the plains, but it was difficult to delay the enemy, and they might be able to break through. Then let me bury as many of the fools who followed Fuuga here as I can! Without his followers, Fuuga will be a man with his arms and legs torn off!
Swinging powerfully as he sliced through enemy soldiers, Shamour glared ahead of him.
Meanwhile, at the other end of that glare, Fuuga clenched his fists as he rode on the back of Durga the flying tiger. Gritting his teeth as he heard the faint dying screams of his own men behind him on the wind, his shoulders trembled.
Darling... Mutsumi, who was riding along with him, said with a voice full of compassion.
Fuuga opened his clenched fist and held the open hand out towards her.
I know, Mutsumi. Fuuga put his hand on Durgas back. I cant stop anymore. Or turn back. Only race in the direction Durga is facing.
Darling... No, Lord Fuuga. I will follow you wherever you go.
And so, Fuuga and his people escaped from the Sebal Plains.
It happened as the United Force pursued Fuugas army past the foot of Fort Sebal.
This is strange... Shamour thought, sensing something was off. Why are all of the fallen here enemy soldiers?
Most of the soldiers lying along the road were Fuugas men. Normally, a lack of ones own dead comrades would be a thing to welcome, but they were taking far too few casualties. The plan had called for a combined force of fifteen hundred from the House of Chima and Kingdom of Gabi to block Fuugas retreat. These forces, which were to collide directly with Fuugas vanguard, should have taken considerable losses. And yet, there were no corpses from that combined force along the road.
Did they abandon the attempt to block Fuugas forces out of fear? Theyll have to be called to account for that later.
As Shamour was pondering, suddenly his own pursuing forces came to a stop.
Why?! Why have you stopped?! Youll let Fuuga escape!
A messenger ran over to him and said, I bear a message! Fuugas army has come to a stop outside the Sebal Plains!
What?! Shamour exclaimed.
In response, the messenger relayed even more startling information, Furthermore, Fuugas army has split to the sides, revealing his cavalry were marching in formation in the center. At the head of them is a massive tiger!
Fuuga Haan?! Its his main force of two thousand then!
Why turn around here? Wasnt their goal to let Fuuga and his most powerful warriors escape? As Shamour was wondering that, he noticed the terrain around them. This was the valley leading into the Sebal Plains. It was a narrow road surrounded on both sides by mountains, drawing the thirteen thousand men of the United Force out in a long line. No, it cant be! Have we been lured in?!
Just as Shamour correctly appraised the threat, and was about to order his troops to halt, a messenger rushed up to him from behind, out of breath...
I-I bear a message! The forces of the Kingdom of Gabi and the Duchy of Chima in Fort Sebal...
What?! What about them?! Shamour demanded.
Th-They appear to have turned on us! Theyre sealing the entrance to the Sebal Plains!
Shamour was dumbstruck by the messengers words. His troops were stretched out along the narrow valley. Now their retreat was cut off, and Fuugas forces had turned to face them. I see it now... You were aiming for this all along, Fuuga. We had assumed you meant to join up with the rest of your forces, but from the very beginning, you intended to settle things here.
Fuuga stood at the front of his army, glaring at the United Force.
Finally... Finally, I can let loose.
Yes. Things have worked out just as Big Brother Hashim said they would, Mutsumi, who stood at his side, agreed.
Her face was the picture of calm, but her arms trembled a little as she held the reins. For Fuuga, this was a once in a lifetime chance. For her, however, this situation was incontrovertible proof that her elder brother Hashim had betrayed their father Mathew. Although she would never say so, that must have shaken her up badly. But she was doing her best to hide it. That being the case, Fuuga chose to pretend not to notice out of consideration towards her.
Fuuga pointed Zanganto towards the United Force.
Ive made you endure a lot! But that ends now! Theyve formed a neat little line, waiting for us to cut them all down! Come on, men! Cut them down, leave them to bleed, and race onward! What you see there is the road to our time!
Yeahhhhhh!
The men who had been forced to endure let out a cry that vented all their frustrations up until this point. It was a roar that seemed to shake the earth itself.
Then, holding Zanganto ready, Fuuga gave the order...
Chaaarge!
Archers, loose your arrows! Bito, King of Gabi, gave the order, and the famed longbowmen of Gabi rained magic enhanced arrows on the rear of the anti-Fuuga factions United Force.
Wh-What?!
An attack from the rear...?! Gah!
The sudden rain of arrows from behind knocked the soldiers of the United Force from confidence in their assured victory to feverish confusion. Some tried to flee in the opposite direction of the arrows in their bewilderment, but for some reason the troops ahead of them had stopped advancing, resulting in congestion. They couldnt run away.
Damn you, King Gabi! You traitorous wretch!
The soldiers that learned of the betrayal were enraged, and men were sent to deal with those infuriating longbowmen. However, they were blocked by infantry from the Kingdom of Gabi, the Duchy of Chima, and the five hundred men from Fuugas army who had been holding the fort.
With heavy infantry sealing the tight passage, the soldiers of the United Force could not break through, and all the while a rain of arrows had them dropping like flies.
In the middle of the infantry desperately trying to hold back the United Force...
Hahhh! Only the section led by Nata was blowing away the onrushing soldiers like they were nothing. Resting the large ax he had been swinging around on his shoulder, Nata clicked his tongue in irritation. Tch! I took this side because my bro said I should, but all Im getting to fight here are small fry.
Nata, who had been in the service of the Kingdom of Sharn, had ended up betraying his father Mathew and his liege Shamour due to Hashims persuasion. Originally, he had been looking forward to his battle with Fuuga, who was seen as the most powerful in the Union, more than anything.
Hashim had told him, Even if you stay with the Kingdom of Sharn, youll only ever face enemies from inside the Union of Eastern Nations. Perhaps you would enjoy a once in a lifetime battle with Fuuga under Sir Shamours command. But dont you want to fight the warriors from outside this country? Dont you want to fight countries larger than any nation in the Union?
Then, Hashim extended the invitation, Nata, come to Sir Fuugas side with me. His ambition is too great for the Union to contain. Hell show you battles the likes of which youve never seen.
The irresistible allure of those words brought Nata into Fuugas camp. However, as things stood, he was currently insatiable.
As if to vent his frustration, with a swing of his large ax, Nata bellowed, You had best not bore me, brother! Or Ill tear into you and Fuuga too!
In a place somewhat more removed from the front line, the remaining Chima sons, Hashim and Nike, watched him.
Hes like a wild beast, Hashim said of his brother. High maintenance, but...just as easy to manipulate.
Brother... I see you really do take after our father, Nike said with a harshness in his eyes, but Hashim smiled faintly.
Heh! Ill take that as a compliment.
There was no sarcasm in his tone. Even as he parted ways with his father, he was not entirely unhappy to be compared to him.
Big Brother Nata is simple, so I can understand him, but...how did you convince King Gabi? Nike asked, shaking his head.
It was easy. The reason King Gabi is at the center of the anti-Fuuga faction now is that people believe he masterminded the failed assassination. Hashim let out a throaty chuckle. He thought that, with the suspicion of being the one behind Gauches attack hanging over him, even if he joined the pro-Fuuga faction, he would never be forgiven. I revealed to him I had ties to Sir Fuuga, and told him that if he were to betray the United Force and distinguish himself in battle, he would not be held responsible for the failed assassination. Once I showed him a written promise to that effect from Sir Fuuga, it was easy to push him into going along with it.
It all came together just like that? What would you have done if he hadnt agreed?
If persuasion wasnt an option, I would simply have worked with Fuugas forces to eliminate him during the attack on Fort Sebal It would have been a bit more of a hassle, but thats for another time.
Right... Nike felt newfound fear at how easily Hashim could say such incredible things.
I thought the commands seemed out of character for Fuuga. So this was all your planning then, brother.
In order to wipe away all the anti-Fuuga elements in the Union with this one battle, I needed events to play out like this. The test was whether or not Fuuga could control himself until now...and, as I had expected, he is fit to rule. Even as his own comrades were sacrificed, he endured and did as I had advised him. He is deserving of every ounce of wisdom I can support him with.
The sparkle in Hashims eyes told Nike all he needed to know. Nata wasnt the only one who had been waiting for the moment hed take flight. Hashim, too, had been looking to cast aside the tiny birdcage of the Union in favor of a place his talents could be put to use, and a master who would use them.
Hashim stared at Nike.
But not everything went as planned. I was sure that, even if your pro-Fuuga master cast you out, you would go to Mutsumis side.
Nike stared straight back at Hashim.
You cant count on everyone to move as you expect, brother. Im a flesh and blood human. Ill act according to my own will. Now then... Nike shouldered his spear. So long, brother, Ill be taking my leave.
When he heard that, without any change in expression, Hashim placed his hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist.
I appreciate your cooperation in the plan. However, if you mean to go save father at this late stage...
Could you cut me down, brother? Nike asked, glaring at Hashim.
If you were to simply compare their martial abilities, Nike had the upper hand, but Hashim was an above-average warrior in his own right, and depending on how he applied his skills, he might still come out on top.
The air grew tense for a moment, but Nike waved his hand to show he had no hostile intent.
Dont worry. Im not planning on going to father.
Actually, I get the feeling he wouldnt want me to... Based on their conversation the other day, Mathew seemed to have accepted the current situation. If Nike went to save him, hed only get angry and drive him away, he was sure of it.
Ill escape by following the swamp to the southwest. I have...some objectives of my own I want to accomplish. Ah! If you tell Fuugas soldiers the fourth son of the House of Chima is on their side, and they should let me go, thatd be a big help.
I see... Hashim removed his hand from the hilt of his sword. That is unfortunate. I had hoped you would join me in supporting Sir Fuuga. If possible, Id ask you to avoid becoming his enemy in the future. It would sadden Mutsumi, Im sure.
I have no desire to become Big Sister Mutsumis enemy...
Not that I have any desire to work with Big Brother Hashim or Big Brother Nata either... Nike felt like he and Hashim were incompatible. It might be similar to the way hed felt about his father Mathew.
Still keeping those feelings hidden, Nike lowered his head. Well then, brother... Ill pray for your success.
Yeah. And Ill pray for your safety.
And with that, Nike left the battlefield without turning back.
Meanwhile, Shamour had found Fuuga on Durgas back in front of the United Force, crushing soldiers under the flying tigers paws.
Dismounting, he shouted, I take it that you are Fuuga Haan! I challenge you to a duel!
Hearing him, Fuugas advance slowed. Then he turned to Shuukin and Kasen who were with him and said, Shuukin! Kasen! You lead the cavalry to keep on crushing the United Force! Ill take care of this guy!
Huh?! Lord Fuuga?! Kasen was confused.
Lord Fuuga! If you simply ignore him, someone else will strike him down! Shuukin said with a harsh look in his eyes, but Fuuga had a fierce smile on his face.
Their commander-in-chief chose to get down off his horse and face me rather than run away! It wouldnt be right to just let any ordinary soldier be the one to slay him. Ill strike him down myself and seal our victory.
But...
Go. Thats an order.
Ah...! Yes, sir. Lets go, Kasen!
Huh? Youre sure?! Kasen sounded surprised.
Theres no reasoning with him when he gets like that, Shuukin explained, his face warping into a grimace. We dont have the time right now. If we dilly-dally, the ringleaders of the anti-Fuuga faction might escape.
U-Understood. Follow us, men!
The duo led a mixed cavalry unit of horse and temsbock riders to strike the overstretched ranks of the United Force from the ends, crush them underfoot, and reap their lives. Shuukin cut down a fleeing soldier, while another who held his groundhoping to land at least one blow before he felltook an arrow through the throat from Kasen and collapsed. It was like an avalanche, wiping everything away.
The United Force fell into a state of panic, unable to advance or retreat, many of them being trampled by their own comrades. In the middle of all this, as victory was more or less certain, Fuuga approached Shamour and leapt down from Durgas back.
Shamour, King of Sharn! It would be a shame to trample such determination under Durgas paws! Ill take your head myself!
Then come for it, you whelp!
Fuuga and Shamours battle began. Initially, Fuuga was entirely on the defensive.
Clang! Clang! Clang! Fuuga used Zanganto to repeatedly block Shamours pounding blows.
It feels good and weighty... Truly the sword of a man with a kingdom on his shoulders.
What nonsense! Do you have nearly the determination I do, Fuuga Haan?!
Of course! With that, Fuugas Zanganto flashed, slicing Shamours raised right arm off below the elbow. Seeing the shocked look on Shamours face, Fuuga told him, Im prepared to carry that weight and more.
You are, are you...?
Shamours calm expression made it hard to believe he had lost his right arm and a considerable amount of blood as he sat down on the spot.
To think a man like you would be born in these lands... These lands where there are too many nations, all of them medium-sized or smaller, none able to stand head and shoulders above the rest... Shamour looked up at Fuuga, laughing at his own expense. What do you think? Of me...? Was I a foe who made you struggle...?
Yeah... It wasnt a small number of my men who died to pay for this victory.
Hearing Fuugas words, Shamour smiled despite the pain in his right arm.
Heh heh heh... If I blocked your path even a little...I could ask for no more.
Oh, yeah...? So long. You were the first great wall in my way.
With that, a flash of Zanganto parted Shamours head from his body. His face showed not a hint of fear as he died. He left for the next world without anguish or regret.
Fuuga closed his eyes and offered just a moment of silence, then raised his voice to declare, I, Fuuga Haan, have slain the enemy commander, Shamour Sharn!
The death of Shamour caused even greater chaos among the anti-Fuuga force who, unable to advance or retreat, lost many men to another charge by Fuugas cavalry. Even if they escaped the charge, the recovered infantry came in for revenge, adding to the pile of corpses. And so, at the same time as Fuugas forces had fully dominated the United Force, Shuukin and Kasen were rushing down the highway across the Sebal Plains. Their goal was the United Forces main camp.
Now that King Gabi had turned traitor, it was safe to assume Gabi Castle was already in Fuugas hands. All that remained was to take the lightly guarded main camp, and capture the remaining mastermind, Mathew Chima, thereby ending the war.
Kasen! You lead the cavalry and run down the fleeing members of the United Force. Ill lead a unit to take the enemys main camp.
Understood! Be careful, Sir Shuukin.
Right. You too.
Each wishing the other success in battle, the duo parted. When Shuukin left the pursuit to charge into the enemys main camp, he found it strangely deserted.
This is odd... Have the defenders already fled?
Walking past the chevaux-de-frise, Shuukin and his men cautiously advanced deeper into the main camp. There they found a single man inside the curtains where the former commander-in-chief, Shamour, had once been.
Youre...Duke Chima? Shuukin asked, recognizing him, and Mathew crossed his arms and lowered his head.
Indeed I am. I assume you must be a commander of some renown.
I am Lord Fuugas subordinate, Shuukin Tan.
A close associate of Fuugas, then... Thats good.
Mathews cool expression made Shuukin suspicious.
What do you mean by that?
Oh, nothing. I just wanted to have a little talk before I take responsibility for my actions as a commander of the defeated army. And if it was the common soldiers who charged in here, Im sure they would have beheaded me before I could say another word.
Those words, Before I take responsibility. Shuukin realized Mathew was prepared to die.
As a warrior, he could mercilessly cut down men who opposed him, or those who turned their backs and fled. However, when he encountered someone who had accepted death, it was in his nature as a warrior to want to pay his respects.
Shuukin dismounted and stood before Mathew, who smiled wryly at Shuukins forthrightness.
So? What is it you wanted to talk about?
Have a seat first... Mathew gestured towards the camp stools.
Shuukin took a seat, and Mathew sat across from him.
Youre the only one in the main camp now, Duke Chima? Shuukin asked and Mathew nodded.
Yes. When they saw the main force broken, the defenders fell over themselves in their hurry to flee. But this is King Gabis domain. Now that he has sided with Fuuga, I cannot imagine theyll get far...
And thats why you havent fled? Because it would be pointless? Shuukin asked and Mathew chuckled a little in response.
I need to take responsibility as the one who started this war. Besides, I had something to leave with you. I prepared it while I was waiting for you to arrive.
Something to leave with me?
At that, Mathew produced two letters from his pocket.
One is to Fuugas wife, Mutsumi. The other is to Hashim, who has joined you. Youre welcome to check the contents, but, well, theyre a will of sorts.
A will... And you want it given to Hashim too? After he stabbed you in the back?
It was Hashim who had been corresponding with Fuuga and had caused Mathews strategy to fail. Shuukin, who had assumed Mathew would resent him for that, found this request suspicious.
You think I would resent him? Ha ha ha! Mathew laughed at the idea. Why would I? He demonstrated more than enough talent in this war. Theres no question hes fit to take over the House of Chima.
Then, his expression relaxing, Mathew continued.
Here in this land, where so many powers rise and fall, there are times when a small nation must do questionable things in order to survive. What Hashim did here is what our family has always done all this time, and what I myself have done too. He truly has inherited my blood.
His eyes showed no indecision, he fully believed his words.
I cannot understand... Shuukin replied.
Of course not. Youre not a member of our house, after all. Having said that, Mathew asked Shuukin, By the way, what became of Nata and Nike who took part in the battle?
I believe Sir Nata joined our side along with Sir Hashim. Sir Nike cooperated with Sir Hashim for some time, but Ive received reports that hes since withdrawn from the battlefield.
Hmm. If we started a war of this scale, and I am the only Chima who needs to lose his life for it, then that is an excellent result.
He spoke as if his own life meant nothing. It showed just how long his family had been doing arithmetic with their own lives, deciding who would live and who would die.
Still, Shuukin couldnt stop himself from asking, Duke Chima... Have you no mind to surrender? Its not too late. You are Lady Mutsumis father. That makes you Lord Fuugas father-in-law. I am sure even my lord must respect your ability to have gathered so many against him...
I cannot, Mathew refused firmly. If I were to shamelessly cling to life, it would weaken Mutsumis position and lessen Hashims value as a man who abandoned even his own father to join Sir Fuuga. That is the one thing that I, as head of the House of Chima, cannot do.
With that, Mathew rose from his seat and handed the two letters to Shuukin.
I am satisfied. Hashim has grown to the point where he can carry the House of Chima, and I was able to face a great man in a grand battle at the very end. Its a shame I couldnt win, but I have no regrets.
Duke Chima...
Mathew turned his back to Shuukin, and sat down on the ground.
Now, take my head back with you. Im counting on you to deliver those letters.
I swear it will be done.
Shuukin rose and drew his sword. He lifted it up high, then swung down.
The conniving Mathew Chima. A man who suffered ignominy, giving everything to preserve his house and bloodline, died a death far more noble than the life hed lived.
One battle had ended. The valley leading into the Sebal Plains was littered with the corpses of the United Forces soldiers, and the river ran red with their blood. The survivors fled in all directions, or surrendered and became prisoners. It was safe to assume that eighty percent of the anti-Fuuga faction inside the Union of Eastern Nations were wiped out on this day.
As Fuugas forces were cleaning up after the battle in the middle of the Sebal Plains, three individuals came to his tent in the main camp and bowed down in front of him. They were the ones who had switched sides in the middle of the battle: King Gabi, Hashim Chima, and Nata Chima. Shuukin and Mutsumi stood on either side of Fuuga.
Well done, I guess I should say, Fuuga said, looking down at them from the camp stool he was sitting on. Will you swear loyalty to me now?
Yes, sir! King Gabi said, bowing so low his forehead nearly scraped the dirt. While Gauche acted alone, it is my fault that I was unable to keep one of my people under control. I also went down the wrong path and joined the anti-Fuuga faction. Yet you accepted me, my lord, even though I once opposed you. In order to repay this debt of gratitude, I intend to work myself to the bone on your behalf.
We feel the same as King Gabi, Hashim said, bowing his head.
Fuuga rose from his camp stool, taking his Zanganto from Shuukin, and laying the blade against the side of Hashims neck. The look in Fuugas eyes made King Gabi break into a cold sweat.
You have my thanks for what you did, but I have no love for those who stab others in the back, Fuuga said as he looked down at Hashim. The cold blade touched Hashims neck.
If Fuuga pulled it just a little, the sharp Zanganto would slice through his flesh, and a crimson shower would burst forth.
A long silence passed between them. It was so quiet that the racing hearts of all those who were watching this tense scene unfold sounded noisy.
Once the painful silence passed, Fuuga withdrew his blade from Hashims neck, Then, sitting once more, he struck Zangantos pommel on the ground.
It is not to happen again! I want all three of you to remember that!
Yes, sir! The three bowed their heads in unison.
Fuuga continued, Hashim, stay. The other two, leave. The rest of you are dismissed.
Nata and Gabi took their leave at his command. Once they had left the tent, a short time passed, and then Fuuga handed his Zanganto back to Shuukin before putting his hands on his knees.
Was that good, Hashim?
Yes, sir. An admirable performance, Hashim said, raising his head with a nonchalant expression on his face. Fuuga smiled wryly when he saw it.
You were on our side all along. In fact, we were following a plan you dreamed up. I never thought Id have to call you a traitor.
As Fuuga said, despite remaining with Mathew and the United Force, Hashim had been leaking information to Fuuga. He had also been the one to suggest using a fake retreat to draw their enemies into the narrow valley where they could eradicate them with a counterattack. This war could largely be considered Hashims strategic victory.
Hashim smiled. The rest of the commanders will hear about the look in your eyes when you told me never to betray you again from King Gabi. That will give them the impression that while you are generous enough to take in your former enemies, you are also frighteningly merciless to those who oppose you.
Though Hashim could not have known this, what he was saying was remarkably similar to Chapter 18 of Soumas favorite book, The Prince, which said, It is necessary for a prince to understand how to avail himself of the beast and the man.
The law is to be used with men, and force with beasts. This is because in the real world a ruler must at times confront men who will abandon their beliefs like wild beasts, and at those times the ruler must not hesitate to use force to make them submit as beasts do. The lesson is that a ruler must have two faces.
Hashim continued, Also, if we create the impression that I was the leader of those who switched sides to join you, then every time you recognize one of my accomplishments, you will look like a big man who is not prejudiced against people because of their backgrounds. Most of the soldiers captured in this battle were just following orders. If they see me being treated well, they will feel safe joining you.
I see...
At the same time, if anyone hopes to conspire against you in future, they will attempt to win me to their side first. When they do, their plans will be exposed, and we can deal with the rebellion before it even begins.
Ha ha ha! Wonderful! Fuuga slapped his knee as he cackled. Ive always wanted a man like yousomeone whos always thinking two steps ahead. My followers are all strong, but theyre only a step or two removed from barbarians who think you can solve any problem with fighting. Only Shuukin, Mutsumi, and Kasen would be of any use at political dealing. Although, with Kasens young age, no one would follow him.
Surely you dont need to belittle your own followers... Shuukin chastised him with a sigh.
Its the truth. When I think about whats to come, I know well need to gather people with different abilities that we dont have, and put them to work. Luckily, theres someone whos given us an example of how to do that.
Fuuga spoke with Souma in mind. He was confident he would never lose to Souma in martial prowess or charisma, but when it came to knowledge and the ability to use people, Fuuga had to acknowledge he was no match.
Thats a good way of thinking. Hashim nodded. To that end, we must take control of the Union of Eastern Nations swiftly, and find the talent hidden there. In particular, our lack of bureaucrats to handle domestic affairs could prove deadly. If we mean to expand our territory, we will need to gather enough administrators to manage all of it.
Knowing thats the truth just makes it more painful to hear... Fuuga shrugged his shoulders in exasperation. But of course. I plan to bring in more people and expand. Youll lead them, Hashim. In your eyes, though...is King Gabi someone we can use?
Hashim smiled slightly. My brother Nata fights like a wild beast, and that is all he has in his head, so he is easy to manipulate. King Gabi, however, is the sort of person who puts his own self-preservation before the benefit of the group as a whole. There is a high risk he will turn again, so we cannot give him any important task.
I knew he was untrustworthy... Then, what do you think we should do with him?
From here on, you will no doubt work to mop up any remaining anti-Fuuga elements, Lord Fuuga. There will eventually be a difficult battle, and when there is, he should be placed on the front lines with orders to Keep our losses to a minimum. Then, afterwards, we can hold him responsible for his poor performance. His bowmen are powerful, so lets place them under your direct command when that is done.
There was a coldness in Hashims eyes, and the look on the honest Shuukins face made it clear he didnt like it. Fuuga, however, laughed raucously.
Well! It looks like Im going to need guys who can make suggestions like that from now on... Youll help me, of course, wont you?
That has been my intention all along. Please, keep marching on through the light of day, Lord Fuuga. Hashims words showed his determination to be the one who would handle all of the work in the shadows.
As he looked at Hashim, Fuuga asked something that had been bothering him. Tell me one last thing. Did you not feel hesitant to betray Duke Chima...Mathew Chima?
That question made Mutsumi, who had been quiet all this time, shudder a little. She must have had her own thoughts about her brother who had betrayed their father in order to join them.
Here, for the first time, Hashims eyes grew harsh. He looked straight at Fuuga, almost as though he were glaring at him.
No one, not even you, Lord Fuuga, could possibly understand what we had between us as father and son.
Oh...?
It was father himself who raised me into the kind of commander who could make a decision like this. You are a great man, known throughout the world, and I determined that you would be able to put my talentstalents which were wasted here in the cage that is the Union of Eastern Nationsto use. Were my father younger, and not as constrained by his position, no doubt he would have taken the same path I have. I am sure that my father understood my actions, just as I understood him.
Fuuga was overwhelmed for a moment, but soon let out a sigh.
You really were father and son... Shuukin.
Yes, sir. Shuukin walked before Hashim and dropped to one knee, producing a letter from his pocket which he offered to him. I am the one who cut down Sir Mathew. I was there for his final moments.
I see...
This is the letter that Sir Mathew asked me to deliver to you. There was another, that one addressed to Madam Mutsumi.
When Hashim accepted the letter, Shuukin bowed his head and then returned to his original position.
Mutsumi pulled out her own letter so that Hashim could see it.
In mine he apologized for opposing Lord Fuuga, worsening my position, and said that he was satisfied with his life. He also wrote that I shouldnt resent you. It seems...he understood you just as well as you said.
Mutsumi lowered her eyes in sadness. Hashim closed his.
After some time, Fuuga spoke, I looked through his letter to you. You should read it.
Yes, sir... If that is what you wish.
Hashim opened the letter, looked through it, then...
Huh?!
His eyes went wide.
Unlike in Mutsumis letter, there was not one word of apology, not one request for forgiveness, let alone a word of grievance. It only said how things were to be handled after his death. Included were a list of names, and the countries those people were presently attached to. As Hashim processed everything, he held the paper so tight that it crumpled. It was a list of all the human resources that Mathew could think of.
When the main unit of the United Force was destroyed, Mathew had spent all the time he had left before death came for him writing out the names of people they could hire to support Fuugas domination. There was not one unnecessary word there. However, that showed that Mathew recognized Hashims abilities, and went to the afterlife knowing the family was in good hands.
What happened...to my fathers remains?
Theyve been carefully preserved, and no one will touch them. Mutsumi will hold a funeral for him later.
I see... Hashim hung his head, not looking up for some time.
Tears streaked down Mutsumis cheeks as she looked at him, almost as if she were crying because he could not.
Seeing the tears on her cheeks, Fuuga thought, You made her cry twice... You damned fool, as he thought of the late Mathew Chima.