C230: Tangled Truth (2)
There was nothing to write in the letter. In fact, it was too much to write a letter because it was enough to deliver a warning message.
Nevertheless, it must be because he was thinking of picking it up a little bit, but he wrote it carefully in a letter and even stamped it with a seal.
âItâs hard to pass it over.â
He could order Hans to run errands in moderation.
âCome to think of it, I havenât been able to go out to the city because Iâve been too busy lately.â
He didnât have classes tomorrow, so he decided to see how the business was going.
All the reports he received were good news, but there was a difference between reading and seeing with his own eyes.
âItâs been a while since I saw the others.â
* * *
The next morning Rudger was about to go out of Theon in a carriage, but frowned at the people waiting at the front door.
âThere are a lot of journalists.â
The main gate was full of reporters, who were unable to enter Theon after being stopped by the security guards.
There was a good reason why reporters who would not normally come were gathered at the entrance like that.
âIs it because of me?â
Journalists are quick-witted people. Naturally, some of them who have a good network knew what happened at the Arcane Chamber.
They came here with the intention of meeting Rudger Chelici, who made a great discovery, and interview him somehow. However, they were blinded by the scoop and came to Theon recklessly, so they couldnât cross the main gate and were forced to wait there.
âWhat shall we do?â
The driver of the carriage asked Rudger. He also noticed that it would be annoying to be surrounded by reporters.
âJust go ahead.â
ââ¦â¦will it be all right?â
âIt doesnât matter.â
As Rudger said so, the driver operated the golem horse that moved slowly ahead.
âOh? Someoneâs coming out.â
âWho is it?â
As the main gate opened and the carriage came out, reporters naturally focused their attention.
âWhoâs in the carriage?â
When the reporter asked, the driver hesitated to answer and the quick-witted journalists did not miss the slightest sense of alienation.
âWhoâs in there?â
âIs it Rudger Chelici?â
Several reporters approached the carriage.
The guard shouted to step away from the distance, but those who were blinded by the scoop did not listen.
âAre you Mr. Rudger?â
âShow us your face!â
The door of the carriage was forced open with a rattling sound and the faces of the reporters, who had swelled with anticipation, hardened as soon as they looked inside the wagon.
âWhat? Thereâs no one here.â
The interior of the carriage was empty and the disappointed journalists withdrew from the carriage, thinking they had lost their scoop.
There was no word of apology to the driver of the wagon for their rude behavior.
âI think itâs a wagon for greeting guests outside.â
âOh, no. Itâs a waste after all.â
Seeing the reporters stepping down the driver left with the carriage and after a while spoke.
âNo one is following me.â
âGood job.â
As the driver spoke, Rudgerâs voice came from the empty carriage.
In time, Rudger appeared like a mirage in a place where there was nothing.
âHow did you do that? Is that magic, too?â
âItâs magic using the principle of light.â
By distorting the light a little, he made himself invisible to the reporters.
âThatâs amazing.â
âItâs only useful against ordinary people who canât use magic but itâs nothing more than a childâs prank that would have been seen through if the opponent was a wizard.â
âIsnât it amazing that youâre so popular with ordinary people?â
The driver thought so, but Rudger really didnât think it was a big deal.
In the first place, light attribute magic itself is a rare attribute because very few people could use it.
âI donât know what the geniuses think.â
The employee drove the wagon thinking so and arriving in Leathervelk, the carriage stopped at one side of the street.
âWeâve arrived.â
âGood job. Iâll go in now.â
âYes, thank you.â
The carriage left and Rudger headed toward the slums.
The streets where few people would normally be were particularly busy. As he got closer to the slum, the number of people increased, and as soon as he entered the street, there were so many people that it was like a market.
The slums were no longer called by the name of the past. Their new name was [Royal Street].
The completely transformed street has become the most famous innovation street in Leathervelk, and it was crowded every day.
âI hoped it would work out, but Iâm so dizzy.â
Rudger paused and looked around, but a little boy spotted him and went to him.
The little boy bowed his head to Rudger and spoke in a small voice.
âWelcome Owner.â
âDo you know me?â
âYes. Thereâs no one on this street who doesnât know Owner.â
It was an uncharacteristically sharp answer.
People in the slums considered Rudger a benefactor as they were thoroughly educated about the existence of Owner, and they engraved deep in their bones that they had to treat him with all their heart when he came.
âThere are a lot of people, right? Iâll show you a shortcut.â
âLetâs go.â
Although the entire street was remodeled, a maze-like narrow alleyway still remained. And these alleys were only allowed to people from slums, which the general public did not know.
Led by the boy, Rudger was able to reach the hideout faster than expected through a shortcut.
Rudger took a coin out of his pocket and handed it to the boy.
âGood job. Go and buy something delicious.â
âYes! Thank you!â
The boy, who received money, left with a smile.
Rudger overlapped a scene from the past with the boyâs back moving away. A sight he saw in the kingdom of Delica, never to be seen again.
Rudger shook his head.
âIâve become very sentimental, too.â
Alex, who was just sitting around in the living room, welcomed Rudger as he entered the hideout.
âOh, is the leader here? Itâs been a long time.â
âLong time no see, Alex.â
Rudger greeted Alex, then paused for a moment, looking at the giant sitting next to him.
ââ¦â¦Pantos?â
Sitting next to Alex, Pantos fixed his eyes on Rudger when he called his name and nodded.
âWhat the hell is with that look?â
Pantos, as Rudger remembers, was a big, muscular man. But what about Pantos in front of him?
âYouâre going to roll with just a little push.â
In the time he didnât see him, Pantos became extremely fat.
âWhat the hell happened?â
âWell, you knowâ¦â¦.â
Alex smiled awkwardly and told him the whole story.
Rudger, who had heard the whole story, murmured.
âSo, he looked bored after staying still for too long, so people gave him food and thatâs what happened?â
âHeâs always staying still like a wooden stone, right? But I can tell that even if heâs quiet, heâs anxious to be quite wild inside.â
âI suppose so.â
âHe didnât want to stay still, so I told him to help people in moderation, and he did.â
Pantos helped rebuild the slums. It was all up to him to carry heavy materials or carry luggage.
Of course, that alone would not have subsided the dissatisfaction that existed inside Pantos, but it was intended to extinguish the urgent fire.
Then there was a problem.
âI guess the people who got help gave him something to eat as thanks. Among them, there was something like chocolate.â
Pantos called himself a warrior and fought against the limit and until Rudger called him Leathervelk, he was out in the rough sea hunting for whales.
For him, eating was just a means of supplying energy to the body, nothing more and nothing less.
âBut, of all things, this guy figured out the taste of sweet food that he never tasted before.â
Pantos encountered chocolate for the first time after coming to Leathervelk and was fascinated by the sweetness at once. That was enough to make the muscular giant close to 2m turn into a huge ball.
âWhy didnât you stop him?â
âI tried to stop him. To be honest he only eats those things 3 times a day otherwise I wouldnât have stood still.â
âYou didnât just watch because you said it was fun, did you?â
âWhat the hell do you think I amâ¦â¦Of course, it was fun at first, so I watched it with a smile.â
âAs expected.â
âAh~ at first, it was like that, but as he continued I realized the seriousness so I persuaded him to try something else, but well, heâs too stubborn and wouldnât listen to me.â
In fact, Alex dissuaded Pantos from gaining weight over and over again. However, Pantosâ reply was spectacular.
âWhat did he say? [Donât stop me. Iâm testing my limits as a warrior.]â
ââ¦â¦did you really say that?â
Rudger looked back at Pantos in surprise and he asked back, âWhat is it?â
Alexâs words seem to be true.
âWhat?â
Come to think of it, Pantos was still eating chocolate while Rudger and Alex were talking but he was not aware of it because his behavior was as natural as flowing water.
Pantos mumbled over the chocolate.
âThis is an ordeal.â
âTell me when youâre done eating.â
âGulp. This is an ordeal.â
âWhat on earth is an ordeal?â
âThe temptation of this black snack. I meanâ¦â¦â
âChocolate?â
âYes, chocolate.â
âYou didnât even know the name of the snack you were eating?â
Rudger and Alex looked at each other with absurd eyes while Pantos spoke.
âIt tastes like a heavenly persimmon, the ultimate beauty that I have never tasted before. This is the ordeal of fate for me who is walking the path of a great warrior.â
â⦠No, but why would you eat that ordeal?â
âShouldnât I face this ordeal?â
Alex was speechless when Pantos asked with a face that he didnât understand what he was talking about.
âWarriors donât shy away from trials but fight back. Thatâs what it is.â
âNo, this isâ¦â¦Iâm not saying that youâre afraid of sweets, so donât eat until you finish it.â
âI donât give in to trials. Although my body lost its form and became heavier than before.â
âYou know youâve gained weight.â
âHe who walks on the path of a great warrior can overcome this kind of ordeal quickly.â
He put a chocolate in his mouth again.
Alex shook his head as if he was fed up with it.
âDid you see that, leader? I told you so.â
ââ¦â¦Iâll have to make a place for Pantos soon.â
Pantos, who always pushed himself to the limit to overcome the wall, became that shape and Rudger realized that a part of the responsibility was his.
At this rate, he might be the first of his species to die of diabetes, so it seemed necessary to plan for Pantos to move soon.
âWhat happened to you, leader? Werenât you busy these days?â
âThe work has been sorted out, so I came here because I have something to tell you. There were a lot of people out there.â
âDid you see it on the way here? I was surprised, too. I didnât expect this to happen.â
âWhere is Hans?â
âHeâs on the second floor. Should I call him?â
âIâll go up. You donât have to call someone else.â
âAll right.â
Rudger approached the second floor where Hans worked and knocked on the door.
âCome in.â
At Hansâs voice, Rudger opened the door and went inside.
Hans was sitting in a chair struggling with the documents.
âBrother, when did you get here?â
âA while ago.â
âOh, if youâre going to come, tell me youâre going to come.â
Rudger sat in an empty chair, glanced at the scenery inside Hansâ room, and when he found something he had not seen before, his eyes shone.
âAre you raising a new crow?â
âOh, that guy?â
Hans looked at the crow sitting still at the open window and said.
âMy ability has been getting stronger lately. In the past, only mice could be called, but one day, suddenly a crow listened to me.â
âThatâs convincing. In fact, crows are intelligent animals.â
The quiet crow had been staring at Rudger since he entered the room.
âBrother, be careful. Heâs so cruel that might peck you with his beak if you approach him the wrong way.â
Hearing Hansâ warning, Rudger reached out to the crow and the crow, who was still, spread its wings and rushed toward Rudger.
Hans, who watched the scene, was surprised and tried to shout something, but as soon as he saw the crow sitting quietly on the back of Rudgerâs hand, he closed his mouth.
ââ¦â¦What a surprise. He doesnât approach people like that for the first time.â
âIt looks calm.â
âMaybe itâs because Iâm in front of you.â
Rudger put his finger on it, and the crow rubbed his head. For a big guy, he had a lot of aegyo (cute display of affection).
âHans.â
âYes, brother.â
âThis guy can look into the palace.â