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Chapter 25: The Master Behind the Bandits · Nov 04, 2026

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1 Chapter 1: The Tenth Prince 2026-11-04
2 Chapter 2: The Emperor’s Son 2026-11-04
3 Chapter 3: The Eleven Heirs 2026-11-04
4 Chapter 4: The Worthless House 2026-11-04
5 Chapter 5: The Forgotten Estate 2026-11-04
6 Chapter 6: A Ruler Walks Among His People 2026-11-04
7 Chapter 7: The Imperial Council 2026-11-04
8 Chapter 8: The Price of a Kingdom 2026-11-04
9 Chapter 9: The Emperor’s Test 2026-11-04
10 Chapter 10: Shadows Beyond the Border 2026-11-04
11 Chapter 11: The Lord Who Listened 2026-11-04
12 Chapter 12: The Village That Forgot How to Smile 2026-11-04
13 Chapter 13: Tax Collector 2026-11-04
14 Chapter 14: The Price of Bread 2026-11-04
15 Chapter 15: The Forgotten Mill 2026-11-04
16 Chapter 16: The People Behind the Walls 2026-11-04
17 Chapter 17: Carpenter’s Pride 2026-11-04
18 Chapter 18: The Blacksmith 2026-11-04
19 Chapter 19: Blow of the Hammer 2026-11-04
20 Chapter 20: Blackwood Manor 2026-11-04
21 Chapter 21: The Ledger 2026-11-04
22 Chapter 22: Beyond Oakridge 2026-11-04
23 Chapter 23: The Cry in the Woods 2026-11-04
24 Chapter 24: The Prince’s Judgment 2026-11-04
25 Chapter 25: The Master Behind the Bandits 2026-11-04
26 Chapter 26: The First Imperial Authority 2026-11-04
27 Chapter 27: The Empire’s Shield 2026-11-04
28 Chapter 28: The Prince’s Resolve 2026-11-04
29 Chapter 29: The Black Dragon Trials 2026-11-04
30 Chapter 30: The Black Dragon Trials Begin 2026-11-04
31 Chapter 31: The Trial of Endurance 2026-11-04
32 Chapter 32: The First Battle of the Black Dragon Trials 2026-11-04
33 Chapter 33: The Weight of Leadership 2026-11-04
34 Chapter 34: A names Worth Remembering 2026-11-04
35 Chapter 35: The Trial of Command 2026-11-04
36 Chapter 36: Kings Without Crowns 2026-11-04
37 Chapter 37: The Last Test 2026-11-04
38 Chapter 38: The Fifty Black Dragons 2026-11-04
39 Chapter 39: The Imperial Court 2026-11-04
40 Chapter 40: The Road to the Capital 2026-11-04
41 Chapter 41: The Emperor’s Summons 2026-11-04
42 Chapter 42: The Emperor’s Road 2026-11-04
43 Chapter 43: The Border Town of Ashfall 2026-11-04
44 Chapter 44: The Banquet of Masks 2026-11-04
45 Chapter 45: The Knight of Ashfall 2026-11-04
46 Chapter 46: The Dragon Summons 2026-11-04
47 Chapter 47: The City of a Million Dreams 2026-11-04
48 Chapter 48: The Weight of a Prince 2026-11-04
49 Chapter 49: The Court of Dragons 2026-11-04
50 Chapter 50: A Prince’s Argument 2026-11-04

The forest had finally grown quiet.

Smoke from the dying campfire drifted lazily into the afternoon sky.

The cries of battle had faded.

Now...

Only the sounds of ropes tightening around captured bandits and injured merchants receiving treatment remained.

Kael slowly walked across the clearing.

His boots stopped beside Rogan’s unconscious body.

The former sergeant was beginning to stir.

Blood trickled down the side of his face where Kael’s pommel had struck him.

His fingers twitched.

Then...

His eyes opened.

He blinked several times before realizing his hands were tied behind his back.

His sword was gone.

So was his freedom.

Rogan looked up.

Kael stood before him.

Not smiling.

Not angry.

Simply watching.

”You...”

Rogan laughed bitterly.

”...I underestimated you.”

Kael folded his arms.

”You underestimated everyone.”

Walter finished wrapping the wounded merchant’s shoulder before joining them.

”The old man will live.”

”Good.”

Kael nodded.

He looked back toward Rogan.

”I have questions.”

The bandit smirked.

”And if I don’t answer?”

Kael crouched until they were eye-level.

”Then you’ll answer them before an Imperial judge.”

The smile disappeared.

”You know what happens to organized bandits?”

Silence.

”They’re executed.”

Another pause.

”But...”

Kael continued calmly.

”Men who cooperate with an Imperial investigation often receive lighter sentences.”

Rogan looked away.

”I’ve heard enough promises from nobles.”

Kael stood.

”I’m not asking you to trust me.”

”I’m asking you to decide whether the man who hired you deserves your loyalty.”

That sentence...

Made Rogan hesitate.

The system quietly appeared.

”Interrogation Assistance Activated”

Subject Emotional State:

Fear: 62% Loyalty: 18% Regret: 47%

Recommendation:

Continue applying psychological pressure.

Kael dismissed the notification.

He already knew what to do.

”You were an Imperial soldier.”

Rogan’s eyes widened slightly.

”I can tell.”

”You still sharpen your sword like a military man.”

”Your camp rotates guards every four hours.”

”You placed archers above the clearing.”

”Those aren’t habits common thieves learn.”

Rogan remained silent.

Kael continued.

”So...”

”What happened?”

For the first time...

The bandit’s expression changed.

Not anger.

Sadness.

”The war.”

His voice was barely above a whisper.

”When the northern campaign ended...”

”They discharged us.”

”No pensions.”

”No land.”

”No work.”

He laughed bitterly.

”We were heroes one week...”

”...beggars the next.”

Walter quietly lowered his head.

Even Bram looked uncomfortable.

”We tried farming.”

Rogan continued.

”The drought came.”

”We tried guarding caravans.”

”No one could afford us.”

His hands clenched behind his back.

”So...”

”When a noble offered gold...”

”We took it.”

Kael narrowed his eyes.

”What, noble?”

Silence.

Rogan slowly smiled.

”There it is.”

”The real question.”

Kael didn’t answer.

He simply waited.

The former sergeant looked toward the forest canopy.

”You know...”

”I never wanted to rob farmers.”

”I never wanted to hurt children.”

”But hungry men stop caring about pride.”

His eyes returned to Kael.

”You want the truth?”

Kael nodded once.

”Yes.”

Rogan laughed softly.

”The man paying us...”

”...isn’t the Baron.”

Everyone froze.

Walter frowned.

”What?”

Kael’s expression remained calm.

”Continue.”

”The Baron’s steward.”

Rogan answered.

”Lord Halwen never met us.”

”He never needed to.”

”A man named...”

He hesitated.

”...Marcus.”

”He delivered food.”

”Weapons.”

”Coin.”

”And names.”

”What names?”

”Merchants carrying tax records.”

”Villages refusing new taxes.”

”Travelers asking too many questions.”

The clearing became deathly silent.

Edwin’s face turned pale.

”I know that name.”

Everyone looked toward him.

”Marcus Vayne.”

”The Baron’s chief administrator.”

”He controls the tax offices.”

”He signs collection orders.”

Walter’s fists tightened.

”So the Baron keeps his hands clean...”

”...while Marcus does the dirty work.”

Kael slowly nodded.

”Exactly.”

Before anyone could speak again—

A whistle echoed from the trees.

FWEEEET!

Bram turned immediately.

”Movement!”

Three crossbow bolts shot from the forest.

THUNK!

One struck a nearby tree.

Another buried itself in a wagon.

The third...

Pierced Rogan’s chest.

His eyes widened.

Blood filled his mouth.

”No!”

Kael rushed forward.

Walter immediately pressed both hands against the wound.

”Stay with us!”

Rogan coughed violently.

”...They...”

Blood spilled across his lips.

”...always...”

”...silence...”

”...their own...”

His breathing became shallow.

He looked directly at Kael.

”...don’t...”

”...trust...”

”...Marcus...”

Then...

His head slowly fell to one side.

The forest became silent once again.

Walter removed his hands.

”...He’s gone.”

No one spoke.

Even the captured bandits stared in horror.

One whispered,

”They killed him...”

Another slowly backed away.

”It wasn’t supposed to happen...”

”They promised...”

Kael stood.

His face had become unreadable.

He looked toward the tree line.

”They’re still here.”

Bram gripped his shovel.

”I’ll hunt them.”

Kael raised a hand.

”No.”

Everyone looked confused.

”We don’t know how many.”

”We don’t know where.”

”And that’s exactly what they want.”

The system appeared.

”Quest Updated”

Broken Chains

✔ Capture the Bandit Leader

❌ Leader Eliminated

New Objective:

Identify Marcus Vayne.

Progress:

Reward Updated

???

Kael stared at the screen for a moment before dismissing it.

His first real lead...

Had just died.

That evening, as the group escorted the rescued merchants back toward Blackwood, no one celebrated.

They had won.

The prisoners were safe.

The bandits had been defeated.

Yet something about the victory felt incomplete.

Someone powerful had just reached into the forest...

...and erased a witness.

Miles away...

Inside Baron Halwen’s estate...

A man in expensive gray robes quietly removed a pair of leather gloves.

Marcus Vayne.

Unlike the Baron, Marcus wasn’t charming.

He wasn’t loud.

He wasn’t even particularly memorable.

That was precisely why he was dangerous.

A hooded assassin knelt before him.

”The target is dead.”

Marcus nodded once.

”No survivors among our men?”

”None.”

”Good.”

He walked toward a large map hanging on the wall.

His finger rested on one location.

Blackwood Manor.

”So...”

He smiled faintly.

”The prince has finally stepped onto the board.”

He picked up a black chess piece shaped like a dragon.

Then placed a white pawn directly in front of it.

”Let’s see...”

”...whether you know how to play this game.”

The candlelight flickered.

Outside, thunder rolled across the distant mountains.

A storm...

Was coming.

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