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| "People thought we were weak and incapable of defending ourselves and our property. Those who wished to do harm swooped down on the clan like vultures." - Literally the book's description |
Well, let's see, the plot goes like this : Maximilian Richter, a tall, blonde and muscular man of germanic origins tries to restore his clan (notorious for having skull shaped pins and imagery) to its former power, as a coalision of five, not four, not six, five major powers refered to as "the allies" had demilitarized and reduced their clan to mere indebted servents- thanks to exploting an internal betrayal, as Max himself remains undefeated in battle.
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| Richter's Grandparent and predecessor (not described like this in the book, but well, they get all the descriptions wrong, make the blonde brunette, etc) often argues that pure, unadultered military superiority beats emotions and idology, and Richter often brings up his defeat to claim that he's wrong, and that with the power of emotion will organically grow their military might. He brings that the clan had still persisted after his thousand year leave, and proof of this is that his first Assault Division (SA for short), were working as mercenaries without knowing yet that the Richter spark was inside each of them, awaiting to be awakened. I like to call this the Thousand Year Richter theory. |
Of course, since he was starving for resources he had to secure a few allies, but not too many: he managed to convince a tribe "from the south" (the Valasco) after settling some territorial disputes. The involvement of the Valasco is small and rather late, and their leader, Isabella, often points that her relation with the Richters is purely out of convinience, especially regarding land grabs and monetary rewards (plunder). You could say that she only needed a few thousand dead to sit at the conference as a clan that fought. Shortly after, he reels in a formerly "overly traditionalist and concerned about looks" asian clan (known for their particular, spiritist magic). It is to note that the connection with this clan are exclusively made with a very fervorous middlewoman (tasked mainly in communication) that is always at Berl- I mean, Richterberg, and doesn't see herself as part of her own clan but rather of the Richters, and seeks always to please them (Oshima, is that you?). Naturally, they arranged a mutual "defense" pact, a kind of triangular force (the word isn't quite coming to mind) that ensures that whenever Richter proceeds to attack a new territory, both powers will be there to back him.
This way, he waged three "mini wars" against the immediate neighbours to remilitarize himself, always under the excuse of self-defense and preentive attacks. If it serves as a visual aid, though it's obviously not related, imagine it a bit like when the Austrian painter decided to expand onto Normady, Austria and finally Poland, the last of which finally triggered a military response from the French. A funny thing, here too the power that first movilized (the Vellons) had all french names. Another funny coincidence, is that the book paints the Vellons (Specifically their head, Catherine) as a manner of prostitute power that goes with whomever has the greatest strenght, first the Richters, then the Desmonds, which made the chinese-styled Shaolin dude, Shakanwar, feel destitute. Huh.
It's crazy how when Richter finally takes full power over Richterberg he turns all the governing cabinet into puppets, bypassing all forms of democratic process through sheer coercion.
After the first major victory against this definitevely not french power which was "coincidentely" located immediatly to the west of Richterburg (According to Richter, the weakest clan of the main antagonists), another power known for its naval prowess (The Salazars) creates a supply blockade to try and starve the Richters. To be precise, it's only when the Richters manage to defeat the Salazars and break the blockade that the Valascos can openly declare themselves allies, and Richter promptly continues to ship them abomination coal, I mean, crytals which the Salazars had intercepted. It's also "funny" how the power known for its extensive railway tracks (the Desmonds) joins last in the war. Very funny.
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| Richter's small strike teams derail one of the Desmond's trains, blowing up the rails themselves and causing massive casualties with the goal of crippling the allies supply routes. Any similarities with operation Pastorious are purely concidental. |
In order to maintain the battle front, Max Richter utilizes his undead as slave labor, whose corpses are supplied by a vigilante squad under his command that sweep the streets (sometimes following official documents) as according to himself, the criminals are "barely human scumbags who can only return value to society through labor," one may say that Richter is exterminating criminals through labor. He also convinces a prominent merchant clan to work for a reward that he will get after winning the war against his enemies with the supplies provided, a manner of IOU bills, and most of his asset come from forceful seizure of enemy property that he claims "belonged to his clan on a first place."
Shortly after reviving the Richter youth, whom the other clans had forced into slumber, he realizes that the Academy would take too long and forwarded the multi-year schedule to a two-month bootcamp, gave the barely legal soldiers the skull badge and sent them to the front, a type of "Volksstrum" for the lack of a better word.
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| Average interaction among Richter youth |
The end goal of all this is a Richter ruled world and, in max words, "a total erradication of those who betrayed him." This is all supossedly justified because the allies had forged a pact with an eldritch abomination alien in exchange for power to dethrone him, and now the alien is consuming the planet. A quirky type of "New deal" one would say. To put it in other words, since here "energy" powers all of modern contraptions, bullets, TVs, cars, you could say that the abomination energy, that "nearly free" energy is a type of economic incentive, and that the aliens here would be acting as a manner of "interdimensional plutocrats" financing the modern world.
The remnants of the Richter clans was forced to serve the other clans as a manner of "cleansers" to prevent the users of this "dirty" energy from fully turning into Foci monsters, because the Richters are the only bloodline capable of eliminating, no, "purifying" said dirty energy. It is also to note that one of the main enemies of the Richter clan are the Scipions, a clan whose main activities unfold in what's basically Egypt (with pyramids and all) and it's the most invested in the usurpation by the aliens, a clan made solely of powerful women whose power consists on manipulation, mental magic, cunning, spionage and seduction- in fact, the leader of this clan, Regina, is so affected by the aliens she had turned into a full fledged monster herself. But luckily, Richter stop this contra-natura nonesense on its tracks and destroyed all the magic dolls and threads of manipulation laid by her. It's funny that Richter captures this Regina person, a high ranking and trusted source of this clan of spies, and through what's basically torture and cohersion forces her to spill the beans about how the Allies had sold the world to the Aliens, it remind me a lot of a certain Venlo incident. Must be me.
The other clans weren't able to resist the temptation either, as they were too weak, greedy, and morally corrupt- fearing that the other ally would destroy them if they didn't take the power bestowed by the aliens. In fact, the world got so polluted by these dirty, pasitic aliens, that Richter had to devise a special contraption just to upscale the clensing as he was concerned his troopers would simply not be enough, or that the Foci would elude his myriad camaras through which he controls th city: this Heliovitrus flower, a concept originally deviced by a Steiger (definitely not russians) exile and perfected by Richter himself, an industrial, slave operated type of tower-like facility which acts like toxic gas for the abomination, clearing it by the bulk, and producing money in return. It's even harmful for the Steigers! Amazing, gotta praise Richters "efficiency"
Even Richter's decisions regarding Richterberg seem, say, "odd." Oh, yes. Let's bullduze the low income neighbourhoods to build military bases, and just under my bunker let's place a floodable tunnel network. Hmm-hmm.
Another particularity is that when Richter kills the aliens themselves, the "shadows," which are often hiding, he does it in a very particular way: the aliens latch onto Richter and try to siphon his life energy, but he inverts the polarity and sucks the aliens dry, which gives him "terrible pain" but also power. So, if richter is Reich-er, and the aliens are jews, and the energy is money...

The funniest part is that at first I thought the author was going for the typical, false "I was sealed in the 1200 and awoke in 2020" noblemen that's actually progressive, this supposed "aristocrat" (term that didnt even exist at the time) named "maximilian" (name that also came later in history) quoting things centuries after his time, like the 17th century "hell knows no fury like a woman's scorn" and the 19th century "ancient's philosopher's" quote on "those who don't learn their past are doomed to repeat it," and making bold statements such as real noblemen don't care about things like "shopping trips" and "fancy clothing," nor would he ever treat his only remaining descendent as an "incubator" to extend his clan.
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| "You're without doubt, the worst nobleman I've ever heard of" |
In volume 14, it's even revealed that ancient stone castle walls were reinforced with Rebar. I half expect him to fight for racial equality or abolish slavery at some point through the novel, but huh, so much for that. The author does tries hard to make it look like turning people into eternal slaves is truly justified at first, but later down the novel we move from "organ and sex slave traffickers," to "rapists and harassers" and now it's just anyone who opposes Richter. The moral justification slowly becomes less "Richter is good" and more like "the people who Richter comes to replace are worse" and just pulls completely bogus things such as the other princes (the clan heads refer themselves as such because apparently the figure of top authority within a clan is... a prince.) running crime rings or slave mines for no apparent reason other than making more money, despite them being absolutely, filfthy rich with a 90% of the share on every legal market. The Vellons, for instance, as the healing clan, despite them having a complete monopoly on cosmetics also turn into unsanctioned human experimentation, organ trafficking and the leadership allegedly works under the motto "A healed patient is one less costumer."
Then we have the battles, oh god the battles. I'll just pick one, the most ludicrous example. The battle for Turm (Volume 14) is, without doubt, the one most face-palm worthy thing I've ever read in my life, and believe me I've read bad stuff. Is so baffling, so absolutely proposterus that it it leaves me at a loss of how to mock the, for the lack of a better word, "strategies". It is literally impossible to concieve something worse than this, hear this out:
Turm, a city localized just beneath a mountain containing azurite, a resource of strategic value to the Richters (it powers their concentration camps), is assaulted by the Steigers. Gunther, the leader of the Steigers, despite being about to fight in his vassal's city and being the one with the highest interest in NOT destroying the city, decides that the best way to fend off Richter, an objectively inferior foe in terms of pretty much everything, is in urban warfare- and that the best way to fare said urban warfare is rolling in twenty five tanks. Gunter doesnt really comprehend elusive concepts such as "combined arms" so there's not a single footman or wing following said tanks, there isn't even a supply wagon for repairs and I guess they pull their ammunition out their ass.
But, Richter, always the wisest, instead of sending a few stormtroopers through the derelicts to deal with Gunter's tanks, he comes up with a much better tactic: cavalry charge. Fifteen elite cavalry, including the recently appointed eighteen-years-old chief strategist gallops towards the tanks which did had mounted machine guns and then split and cut through their flanks like "a hot knife through butter."
Now, the cavalry charge could've been defensible IF the tanks were in the middle of the city, but at this point of the battle, they where positioned on the outskirts of the eastern district, shooting from the streets towards the open field, then slowly get pushed back further into the city as they await the reinforcements from the north. The author points that the turret can't maneuver fast enough to deal with the targets at 150 feet, but what happened to the other like... 2250 feet of effective range the MGs have?
During this whole process, the Steiger Mayor expresses his wish there for some kind of formation that could counter cavalry.
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As the tanks begin to fall to the literal medieval swordsmen, the tanks (technically golems, but multi-ton armored golems armed with cannons and machine guns? Come on) deploy kamikazee drones that manage to force the cavalry to retreat and even destroy a few armored vehicles under Richter, that during all this time got inside the city... but Richter, having foreseen this, had a magic worm dig a retreat tunnel network that for some reason doesn't collapse under its own weight and doesn't hinder his vehicles movement, giving the soldiers that survive the drone explosion (thanks to magic) a chance to escape the battlefield, least they be shot down by machine guns or shell fire.
I personally feel this was unnecessary, as apparently the Steigers are even worse than Star Wars Stormtroopers, as these at least fire their weapons.
As the battle appears to be leaning towards Richter's side, a terrible news reach the front: Steiger is sending fifty more tanks as reinforcement... Through the forest. Track by track, in packed formation. Yeah. If only there was some kind of vehicle specially designed to transport heavy loads through miles and miles, owned by his allies, literally by the city... Its funny that he later says "the battle belongs to he who plans the better."
I was at first surprised that Richter did seemed to try and do what the Ukranians did to Russia's convoy in 2022, attack the tanks in the front and the back with a Pterodactyl (basically the fantasy version of a helicopter) but after all fifty tanks AA guns missed, the Pterodactyl didn't used bombs or explosives... it threw cobwebs at them to ensnare them and "win a few minutes."
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It really is just a race to see who has the worst ideas.
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After the few minutes are due, the tanks manage to avoid all of Richters artillery (while in a column, the best formation to avoid concentrated fire according to Steiger) and begins to retake the city, taking advantage that none of Richter's guns actually moved towards the buildings and are, actually, clustered and exposed.
When things become too dire, Richter shows up with a skeletal dragons and kills everything, achieving the miraculous zero casualty city takeover against 75 armored units with modern weapons while having fifteen cavalry teens, about fifty infantry and three artillery guns. Its almost funny how Steiger pulls the "actually I have fifty more right next to your capital" as if we deemed them a threat of any kind after such embarrassing performance. Its to no one's surprised that the "blitz" is destroyed by magic weed, and that Steigers complains later that "no one had told him" of the flowers that drained the tank's batteries. Yes, the multi-ton tank that jumps with jetpacks operates on batteries, double A probably.
Not to mention that the very plan of using a "decoy" and rushing to the capital was bad, even if had been well executed. It's like Schlieffen's plan if he had been lobotomized, rolled over by russian tanks and was actually living among apes in the savahnna.
Lets imagine that Steiger actually knew what "intelligence" was and he, like the entirety of the city and even the vassals of the Richter clan was aware of the flowers and the weed, and he had in fact actually sent a force that made sense against a capital city instead of just freaking fifty tanks, how did Steiger exactly imagined that playing out? He had Richter to the front with the exodia bone dragon and the fifteen teenagers that he couldn't kill, he has Richter vassals to the sides, Richter vassals to the back, its like Steiger was purposefully trying to cut his own forces from supplies! It doens't even makes sense as a knockout strike, since the literal head of the clan is right there, on his decoy, that by the way, has more units that the main attack! Like, maybe try to kill him, Steiger? Maybe consolidate in the front where the literal head of the snake is fighting? "I knew Richter would show up, it was all part of the plan!" Yeah, right!
And yet another meme: Steiger, who didn't even managed to convinced his allies to join the war, actually gets a third party, Regina, to walk into his camp and say "You want Richter dead, so do I" and proceeds to lend him 10000 ground troops, five armored "Boss" units, 5000 attack drones and a dragon that she herself rides, but Steiger sucks so much at planning the attack that Regina's advance was literally one hour after all his forces had fallen. Not to mention that Regina tells him that the seventy five tanks on the decoy mission are a "negligable" part of his forces and that he shouldn't whine about their loss... So what does that leaves the fifty units he sent to the "main" attack? Then, the next volume, the author pulls the "Actually, that was two thirds of his entire force." Ok, author.

All he had to do was lure Richter out of the capital with the battle for Turm which Richter HAD to fight since it yielded him a tactical resource, entrench and deploy mines outside of the city since HE controls it instead of practically yelling to Richter "I'm going now! Be ready!," send an actual force of say three armored divisions (about 1000 tanks with additional personnel and actual repair and supplies) through the railway that his allies own instead of the forest, send actual infantry, NOT THE TANKS, to hold the city along with some specialists, a few birds to stablish air superiority against the dragon which he KNEW Richter had (despite claiming that he didn't in ten chapters later) and time Regina's blow to catch Richter's army between the hammer and the anvil. Its not Clausewitz, its not some tactic worth of Tsun Tzu, its literally the obvious thing to do, and he would've killed Richter and won the war. The explanaition? It really is just Nazi propaganda of early WWII Russia tank warfare, mass numbers, lack of quality and lack of combined arms. Even the fact that Richter uses a Dragon, you could say "Dragon's teeth" to defend against Guntehr's tanks is just top notch.
To conclude, from a prose stance, the action is relatively well paced despite it making no sense, the story itself is like Iron Dream but unironic which would've been far more respectable if it wasn't a 1-1 fantasy translation of WWII- admitedly, it did took me a little while to really grasp the parallels. The worst part is that despite all of this, Dark Healer doesn't really escapes the worst aspects of LitRPG, all the harassment scenes are very long, tedious and repetitive, Richter's dialogues read preachy instead of profiled, literally all characters are subserviant to the figure of Richter himself (women in particular) and there's a whole incest subplot with a goth loli that you just can't shake off. "Oh, it's fine if she's Scipion because she has Richter blood. That spares her from the madness!"
I don't feel comfortable scoring it a one since I did actually enjoy the WWII overplot when I thought it was inspired by and not just poorly traced. I'll give it a 3.6/10
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| Just a bit toxic, thats all |