Chapter 600: PAID

Childhood Friend of the ZenithWords: 2092

“What do you mean by that…?”

Yuri looked at me with disbelief etched across her face. She clearly found it hard to accept.

I nudged the dead man’s body with my foot, flipping it over.

His back came into view.

“…Huh?”

Yuri reacted with shock as she noticed something unusual—blood stains on the fur covering his back.

“They killed the person wearing it before and took it for themselves.”

It could have been from an animal, but…

“The way they moved was awkward, like they weren’t used to the clothes.”

That wasn’t the only thing that stood out.

Their movements were subtly off, twisted by an unfamiliarity they couldn’t suppress.

When they saw us, they tried to act naturally, but…

‘The tension they felt inside.’

The emotions radiating from them had been unsettlingly clear.

Tension?

Tension would have been understandable if outsiders had approached a hideout. That kind of vigilance was normal.

But their tension wasn’t the defensive kind. It was laced with the anxiety of needing to act correctly.

And most importantly…

‘They didn’t react with caution.’

When we appeared, they didn’t show any sign of wariness. That, above all else, was what confirmed my suspicions.

Then there were the other discrepancies—their lack of proper assessment of the situation, their hurried attempts to lead us somewhere…

There were far too many things that didn’t add up.

As I explained briefly, Yuri’s face crumbled in disbelief.

“That’s impossible… This can’t be true…”n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

“There’s no such thing as impossible.”

Even my own life was proof of that. Nothing in this world was truly impossible.

“But… but this is a place that only the bloodline of the Ice Palace can access!” she stammered.

Only the bloodline of the Ice Palace, huh? Hearing her words, I nodded thoughtfully.

‘So that’s why she placed her hand on the wall earlier.’

There must have been some method or safeguard that only she knew about.

But even so…

“Well, it’s breached now.”

“That’s…”

“Do you think it’s not?”