The First Magic World War

Majion Axel was extremely dissatisfied.

He was a collateral member of the Axel Clan and had been dragged out during the recent rebellion. From a declining noble of the former regime, he became a member of the Royal Knights Order and commanded a significant force, gaining some power.

But Majion Axel didn't actually enjoy this kind of life.

For instance, this time he was assigned a task—to suppress Machu Picchu.

It was said that this ancient ruin of the Orc Kingdom had been rebuilt by Duke Charles Mecklen into a major trade town.

Majion had been a declining noble during the Axel Dynasty era, reaping little benefit from the surname. After the Emperor of Brittany ascended the throne, his life hadn't changed much either, so he didn't harbor hatred toward the Brittany Family. After all, it was his own brother, Prince Redmir, who killed the old emperor, not Earl Brittany.

Most importantly, Majion was a faithful reader of Anne Mecklen. He was deeply engrossed in the storylines of her novels, only wishing that after work each day, he could revel in a delicious cup of coffee and a new novel in his humble abode or play a round of Snake Cards with friends.

He really couldn't understand why the Axel Clan had to rebel. Perhaps the emperor's throne was alluring, but what did that have to do with him? Could it be that Majion Axel would get a chance to sit on the emperor's throne?

When Majion led his Sixth Cavalry Brigade to Machu Picchu, the sky was just right. As a noble who had fallen halfway through his life with no military experience, he didn't even scout out the enemy situation and directly ordered an attack.

In Majion's view, quickly taking down Machu Picchu so he could get back to Strasbourg and read novels was the proper way to live.

Although the Axel Clan had regained control, because they were originally royalty and had intricate relations with various houses in Fars, and because they weren't brutal like Redmir and Midaphis, they didn't even ban Anne's bookstore. It continued to operate normally. Furthermore, Anne's legendary experience of defending her home to facilitate Charles's powerful return and regaining his Duchy made Anne Mecklen's novels sell even better.

When this Royal Knights Order battle team broke into Machu Picchu, Charles, who was waiting for his older cousin brother to meet up, was also shaken for a moment. There were five Sacred-level individuals in Machu Picchu at that time: himself, Krel Brittany, Ebner Sumei, Andreas, and Mama Karen, who never left Anne.

Hmm, when Charles set out, he didn't account for Mama Karen. He hadn't planned to let the old Mama go to the battlefield.

As a nurturing Mama, Karen had already done more than enough.

Charles couldn't bear to let Mama Karen fight to the death any longer.

Charles had long realized that this cavalry from Strasbourg, the authentic Royal Knights Order, had been dissolved by His Majesty the Emperor of Brittany, and even the three group leaders were under Charles's command. The newly formed Royal Knights Order was of rather poor quality. He had thought that this cavalry would notice Machu Picchu's formidable strength and retreat on their own. He even planned to find a way to keep them from leaving to prevent any leaks...

He really hadn't expected this cavalry brigade to be so recklessly bold!

They charged straight in without even scouting first.

He hesitated for a moment, ordering a temporary retreat to let this cavalry brigade charge in through the gate first.

Majion led his men and charged into Machu Picchu. Although there were signs of life, he didn't see anyone along the way, and he couldn't help but think, "As I expected, these people have already fled. Why would they wait for Strasbourg to send someone to suppress them?"

"It's just a pointless trip I've made."

"These foolish nobles, besides causing trouble for their subordinates, have no military sense at all..."

Majion called out, "Charge another five hundred meters, and if nothing is found, just grab whatever as evidence. We can report back to our superiors, claiming the people of Machu Picchu have fled."

Charles meanwhile ordered, "Once they've charged another five hundred meters, launch the attack and first ask them whether they want to surrender or not."

He was very interested in this commander, as it was getting difficult to find commanders more inept than him.

Majion led the men more than three hundred meters before wheeling back around, almost missing Charles's opportunity for battle. Charles hastily ordered a pursuit and at the same time raised a mist, enveloping the entire Machu Picchu.

The battle was unremarkable. When four Sacred-level fighters soared into the air, appearing before Majion, this member of the lesser branch of the Axel Clan immediately tumbled off his horse, shouting, "I am willing to surrender."

The Royal Knights Order following Majion were even less ready for battle than their leader. Had Majion's surrender been delayed by even a moment, he might have been captured by his subordinates. Charles even noticed a few soldiers stealthily reaching towards their commander, with someone already tugging at the tail of his battle horse.

Charles couldn't help shaking his head, saying, "I've never fought such a battle before!"

He shouted aloud, "I am Charles Mecklen!"

Majion, both shocked and elated, cried out, "Is it Mr. Anne MacLennan? I'm a loyal fan of yours; your recent book 'The Three Leaders of Ten Thousand Horsemen' is absolutely thrilling. But the rate at which you publish your books is just too slow..."

"Oh, oh, oh, I am a prisoner!"

Majion crouched down in dismay. He actually wanted to ask for an autograph but then realized his position wasn't quite right.

Charles nearly burst out laughing; it was the first time he had encountered such an enemy on the battlefield, one who blatantly claimed to be a fan, looking as though he wanted an autograph...

Krel Brittany couldn't help but say, "If you cooperate, I can get Duke Charles Mecklen to send you a set of signed books."

Majion immediately jumped up, exclaiming, "No need, no need, one book would be enough."

"Hmm, if it's really a full set, I would treat it as a family heirloom!"

"There have never been any signed books by Mr. Anne MacLennan on the market in Strasbourg!"

"This is..."

"Ah, ah, ah, I am a prisoner!"

Even Ebner Sumei couldn't hold back any longer, telling Charles, "Hurry and take him away, I'm about to burst out laughing."

Charles swiftly gathered up this cavalry unit. After briefly interrogating Majion, a bold idea struck him, musing, "If I had someone impersonate this cavalry unit and secretly infiltrate Strasbourg, then when Antonio arrives, we could coordinate from inside and outside, couldn't we quickly recapture the capital?"

"Although Majion claims to be my reader, I definitely can't fully trust him."

"However, I believe Strasbourg must be in chaos right now, and even without his aid, I could infiltrate it."

Charles weighed his options and selected a group of highly skilled Labyrinth Guardians...