C186: King of the Dark Path (1)
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âFor now, weâll hear the details after the investigation.â
Trina, Enya, and three Nightcrawler Knights headed inside the mansion to begin their investigation.
The Nightcrawler Knights brought up the artifact they had prepared. It was an oval sphere the size of a human fist. It looked like an egg of something and had a subtle gold color on its surface.
âWhat is this?â
Enya showed curiosity at the sight of the object she saw for the first time.
âCome to think of it, you must have seen this for the first time because youâre only in Leathervelk. It is a new type of artifact that was recently introduced.â
âArtifact?â
âItâs an item made by combining the theory of memory storming in the New Tower. Itâs an early prototype that hasnât been named yet, but itâs definitely effective.â
âWhatâs its effect?â
âIt allows you to read the criminalâs memory related to a magical incident.â
The artifact reads the remaining mana and absorbs it into a special piece of paper inside it and if someone infuses the paper with mana theyâll be able to see the wizardâs fragmentary memories.
It was a very innovative artifact that made it possible to analyze most magical events.
Enyaâs eyes shone, too.
âThatâs amazing! It will solve the unsolved cases right away.â
âThere is also the limitation that it needs the remaining mana and since spells used by wizards completely disappear after 36 hours, there is a time limit.â
In addition, there is a limitation that there must be a wizard who handles Mana to use this artifact.
âOf course, itâs something great enough to completely offset those shortcomings.â
Trina put the artifact on the shelf.
The artifact, which looked like a golden egg, split into 4 parts and a magic stone appeared. The magic stone surrounded by white paper resonated with a hum and scattered waves around it.
âDid it work?â
âYes, now the artifact will scrape away the residual mana and turn the white paper into a different color. That way, weâll be able to immediately determine if this incident was the work of a wizard.â
An hour passed like that but there was no change in the paper that covered the magic stone.
Trina frowned.
âCaptain, there is no change in the artifact.â
âI know.â
âDonât tell me thatââ¦.â
Trina nodded with a heavy face.
âYes, this case has nothing to do with magic.â
âThat doesnât make sense.â
It was an incident in which people in the mansion evaporated overnight. Obviously, they could see that there were people here until last night by looking around a little bit.
A typical example was the kitchen where the ingredients that were just being trimmed remained.
âHow many people stayed in this mansion?â
âWe estimate at least 100 people.â
âHow is it possible for 100 people to disappear overnight without magic being used?â
ââ¦â¦This is physically impossible unless magic itâs used in the first place.â
âYes, thatâs why itâs a problem. That physically impossible thing happened here.â
Any further investigation seemed pointless.
Trina recalled her conversation with Enya.
âNya you said a while ago that this has something to do with the slums. What did you find there?â
âDo you remember the day you found a body in the back alley while investigating the death of Bellbot Rickson?â
âI remember.â
Trina clearly remembered it because it was unusual that a Calsapa Assassin was involved in the fight of the backstreet vagrants.
âAfter that, I couldnât care less about the looting of the Kunst auction house, but I recently had a chance to check it out.â
âWhat happened to the slums?â
âYes.â
Enya nodded with a firm face.
âThe ones fighting in the alley the other day were the remains of the Red Society.â
âThe Red Society was previously said to be the organization that ruled the back alleys of Leathervelk.â
âThey did but just nominally. The ones behind them are right here.â
âSilver Sun.â
Trina muttered as she looked at the desolate mansion.
âThese were the mafia bastards that the Mayor of Leathervelk condoned, the scum that eat away at the country.â
Trina, who hated the wicked, frowned and did not hide her displeasure at the loaches that committed illegal acts and were protected by the law.
Although the news that Silver Sun was destroyed in a day caused a sense of exhilaration, the problem was that the impact of this case was too great.
An incident that cannot be identified even by a magic tool used to track magic was something major.
âDo you think the key to this incident in the slums? But what on earth can those abandoned by the city do to get rid of an entire mafia organization?â
âA normal slum couldnât have done that.â
âThat means itâs not normal now.â
Enya told Trina everything she had found out.
âThe slums are thriving at a tremendous rate these days.â
âThey are?â
âUntil recently the organization which had been divided into three came together as one and began to carry out several projects that were successful simultaneously and continue to thrive.â
Trina folded her arms and her eyes shined sharply.
âThatâs a strange thing. What kind of money do the abandoned people of the city have to do business? Did the city go into redevelopment as part of the relief policy?â
It didnât make sense otherwise but Enya shook her head.
âThe city of Leathervelk still doesnât care about the lower class. Rather, they want them to disappear because they hurt the beauty and image of the city. Surprisingly, it is not the city councilors or the nobles who have brought about this change but one person.â
âOnly one person?â
An intriguing smile crept across Trinaâs lips involuntarily.
It must have been because an unexpected answer came back to her as well.
âWho?â
âThe people are calling him [Owner].â
âThat canât be a name. Did you get his real name?â
Enya could not answer and Trina looked at her surprised.
âThatâs surprising. You havenât figured it out yet. Does it mean that the opponent hid his identity that well?
ââ¦â¦Itâs embarrassing, but itâs true. One day, the man called Owner, suddenly appeared in Leathervelk and took complete control of the dark world. Heâs a ghostly man, with no trace of what heâs done in the past.â
Beyond integrating small and medium-sized organizations into one, they are continuing their aggressive moves by achieving successful projects.
Because of that, the surrounding commercial districts were nervous.
âItâs a wonder that an individual can make such a thing possible.â
âYou may not believe it, but it is true. Owner must be quite something.â
Trina looked around inside the luxurious mansion also known as the home of the mafia, which became a haunted mansion in just one day.
The appearance of the Owner and the collapse of Silver Sun, which was at odds with them. Was there a connection between the two?
It was a hasty decision that he was the criminal, but it was clear that he was a prime suspect.
âIâll have to meet him.â
âIâll prepare it right away.â
âRetrieve the artifact and keep the no-entry guard line intact. We canât let the reporters of the newspaper run wild.â
Trina looked out the window. At the entrance of the mansion, there were already many reporters gathered.
âTheyâre rushing in too quickly. These guys are like hyenas.â
At that moment, Trina pulled out her sword like lightning and aimed it at the air.
âLeader?â
Enya and the Knights panicked but Trina stared at the empty space with a sharp gaze.
âCome out right now. Donât hide yourself like a rat.â
âAs expected, Trina.â
At the same time a voice was heard in the air where there was nothing. The thin curtain of water, which used to distort the light, disappeared, and the person hiding inside appeared.
âYour intuition is very sharp? I havenât seen that in other people.â
âCasey!â
âYeah. Long time no see, Trina.â
âDetective Casey?!â
Enya, who recognized Casey, also jumped in surprise.
Trina immediately put the drawn sword and strode up to Casey to ask for a handshake.
âI donât know how many years itâs been! How have you been?â
âIâm doing fine as usual. Ah. Nice to meet you Enya Joyner, wasnât it the first time we met at Kunst that day?â
âAh, yes. Long time no see. Detective Casey.â
âHey Casey. Who is this person here?â
Trina belatedly realized that there was a blonde girl next to Casey.
âAh. Let me introduce you. Trina, this is my assistant, Betty.â
âIâm Betty, a great assistant who works hard to assist the unruly Casey.â
âBetty, this is Trina Ryanhowl, the current Marquis Ryanhowl and the leader of the Nightcrawler Knights.â
âNice to meet you, Miss Betty.â
âOh, oh? Were you an aristocrat? Iâm sorry, Iâm sorry. I donât know.â
Enya and Casey smiled bitterly at Bettyâs change of attitude in an instant.
âCasey, what are you doing here?â
âWhat do you mean? Does a detective need a reason to look into a case?â
ââ¦â¦I see, but youâve gone too far. This place is off limits to the public.â
âSo I sneaked in. And Iâm not a normal person, am I? Iâm a state-approved detective.â
Casey winked her eye and next to her, Betty muttered an excuse.
âI tried to stop her. Itâs all Caseyâs fault.â
It wasnât an excuse, but a statement that sold Casey.
ââ¦â¦I wonât expect normal behavior from you but Iâd like you to at least let me know. If you had done something wrong, I would have swung my sword.â
âIâm sorry about that but it was such an interesting case that I couldnât control myself.â
Trina let out a small sigh as she realized she couldnât hide it.
âYes, I suppose so.â
âLooking at your reaction, I see you found nothing. I wonder if I can help you with anything.â
The words shook Trinaâs heart a little.
Casey Selmore is the only person she recognizes as a close friend and a person of exceptional talent.
She failed to find a clue, but Casey might. It wasnât that she didnât feel like leaning into the slightest possibility but she had to make a clear distinction between public and private life.
âIâm sorry. Even I cannot ask for help with this matter.â
âHmm. Itâs a pity.â
Casey didnât really want much either since she already had a good look at the crime scene.
It was clear that this was not a regular case so Casey turned her attention away.
âYou have something more interesting than that.â
âOh, you mean this artifact?â
âThatâs an artifact that was recently made by the New Tower, right? It is a product that combines the recent emerging memory storming phenomenon in academia.â
âAs expected, you know everything.â
âI just heard it over my shoulder. Looks like there are a few. Can you lend me one of those?â
The Knights opened their eyes wide when asked by Casey but thereâs nothing they could say because this woman looks close to the leader.
When the Knights showed their displeasure, Trina held them back with a glance.
âSo this was your purpose.â
âJust looking at it, I got a feeling. So what do you say? One is okay, right?â
âWell, it doesnât matter if itâs one.â
When Trina handed over the artifact in her hand, the members shouted.
âLeader! Handing things over to outsidersâ¦â¦!â
âI donât care. Sheâs not an ordinary outsider in the first place.â
When Trina, the leader of the group, said so, the members couldnât talk more. Regardless, the decision was made by their most respected leader, so there must be some reason.
Casey, who actually received an artifact, also responded that it was unexpected.
âHuh? I thought youâd turn me down but you actually gave it to me?â
âYouâll try to get it at all costs anyway so itâs better to just hand it over.â
âWhat? You know me too well.â
âItâs easy to understand because youâre so weird. Considering what would happen because I didnât pass it over, my judgment is that it would be cheaper to give it now.â
Casey smiled awkwardly.
Betty glanced at Casey next to her and scolded her, âHow many accidents have you caused?â
âAnyway, Iâll take care of it well because you gave it to me.â
âYeah. From your reaction, you must be chasing something, too.â
âYes.â
âBut what are you going to use that artifact for? I donât think youâre just taking it because of your personality.â
âOf course I have a place to use it. However, I will explain the details separately later.â
Caseyâs eyes were unusually serious when she said so and Trina nodded.
âIf you say so, I wonât ask you anymore.â
âAnyway, itâs a shame that we havenât talked for a long time even though itâs been a while.â
âDonât worry, itâs always possible if youâre in this city. Next time, letâs set a date and solve this regret.â
âOkay. Then Iâll go ahead.â
In an instant, the images of Casey and Betty disappeared like a mirage.
Trina smiled at the sight while thinking that her friend was still the same.
âLetâs do our job.â
âYes!â
* * *
Rudger fell into a deep sleep in the hideout. It was a reaction using Godâs power.
Hans and other members knew he was tired, so they didnât wake him up and left him alone. They had too many tasks to handle to be worried about Rudger.
First of all, they had to take the business run by Silver Sun as soon as possible.
Analyzing the ledgers and tracing the source of the money was not an easy task. It was purely a race against time, as some individuals were already moving.
At noon after a busy morning Rudger, who thought he would sleep more, came downstairs.
âBrother, are you awake?â
âWelcome Owner.â
âNari! You slept so soundly!â
Hans and Violetta, who were analyzing the books diligently, and Seridan, who teased Hans, greeted him.
Instead of accepting the greeting, Rudger stared out the far window.
âBrother? Whatâs wrong with you?â
âGet ready.â
âWhat? What?â
âA customer is coming soon.â
It was also a very annoying customer.
The Nightcrawler Knights of the Imperial Intelligence Service that were a symbol of fear for the people in the back alley were coming.