The Wailing Witch, Liranne Vivienne.
As she slowly descended to the ground, the moment her feet touched down, she shouted.
âNecrapheto! Are you crazy?! Why did you just let them go?!â
The man, whose flesh was just starting to grow back onto his bones, frowned at her hysterical voice.
âIâm older than you, you knowâ¦â
âHa! Nowâs the time to be concerned about that? Tell me, why did you let those bastards go?! The Captain wonât let this slide!â
Vivienne shouted irritably, pointing her index finger at a spot. All that remained there was a deactivated, faint magic circle.
The man retorted in an annoyed tone.
âUgh, why should I be the one getting scolded? Itâs unreasonable to expect a Necromancer to fight in close combat, and you were watching too.â
Even the woman, who was about to retort, flinched at his unexpectedly sensitive reaction.
However, was there something she wanted to point out?
ââ¦But you didnât even use the Call of the Underworld!â
Vivienne clung to that core equipment of the Corpse Collector.
Howeverâ¦
âWhy should I use that?â
The man responded as if he was dumbfounded.
âBecause if you had used it, the Lighthouse Keeper wouldnât have been captured!â
She wasnât wrong.
If he had used the Staff of the Underworld, a high-ranking Double Numbered Item, he could have removed that tank-like man from the battlefield. That was a fact.
Butâ¦
âIf I use that, one of us has to die. And youâre asking me to use it on someone I donât even have information on? When I could have survived if I just stayed put?â
ââ¦You have that new ability you got recently.â
âIf that gets out, the royal family will come up with a countermeasure. Who would benefit from that? If I ever need to rely on that ability in a dangerous situation, and this incident comes back to bite me, are you going to save me? Huh?â
ââ¦â¦.â
âPlease, know your place. You didnât use your magic for the same reason.â
Vivienne couldnât say anything more as the man started arguing back.
His words were hitting too close to home.
In fact, the reason she hadnât stopped that monstrous man was the same.
She didnât have enough information.
Her magic had been reflected, so she couldnât risk using a stronger spell.
âAh, this is annoyingâ¦â
Ultimately, they were all responsible for the defeat.
They were part of the same organization, working together, but their true nature remained unchanged.
There was no one noble enough to sacrifice themselves for others. They were more concerned about their own gains and losses than their companionsâ safety.
ââ¦Is everyone alright?â
The Blood Knight returned and joined them as Vivienne was biting her lip, suppressing her anger.
He looked the most pathetic of the three, missing an arm.
Butâ¦
âIt would have been fine if grandpa did his job properly.â
Vivienne shifted her target to the Blood Knight, as if she didnât even care about his injuries.
ââ¦â¦?â
âYou should have targeted their rear, not that monster!â
She wasnât just trying to find fault, she genuinely meant it.
âWhy did you even try to stop him when you couldnât even do itâ¦â
If they had targeted the enemy instead of wasting time blocking that man, the situation would be different now.
It was the first time that monstrous man had left the formation, after tanking all their attacks with his bare body.
âKilling one of the Seven Strengths, the Blood Spirit Marquis, would have been a significant achievement, and the Golden Mage goes without saying. Sheâs one of our main targets, and if she died, the teleportation spell would have been nullified.â
The Blood Knightâs judgment was a mistake.
The man who was listening next to her exclaimed in admiration.
âWow, youâre blaming grandpa in this situation? Youâre even worse than I thought. How dare you say that to someone who was trying to protect us?â
ââ¦Canât I even talk to myself? And Iâm not wrong.â
âWell, thatâs true. Heh heh.â
The man nodded and glanced at the Blood Knight.
He had become prey to the wolves, but the old knight didnât make any excuses.
He just muttered in a flat voice,
âContact the Captain. We lost⦠the Golden Mage.â
ââ¦Canât grandpa do it?â
The Blood Knight responded to Vivienneâs question with a cold glare, and she lowered her head.
They had lost their target.
And not only that, but the Lighthouse Keeper, a valuable asset even within Orculus, had been captured.
And they had just watched as the enemy teleported away.
She couldnât risk going after them.
ââ¦â¦.â
She couldnât say that.
The Corpse Collector noticed her hesitation.
âI understand how you feel, but contact him first. Thereâs something we need to report, even if itâs not about the Golden Mage.â
ââ¦Are you talking about that monster?â
âThat too, butâ¦â
The man trailed off and then continued,
âAnyway, just report it. I donât know why he was here, butâ¦â
ââ¦â¦.â
ââ¦We found Amelia Rainwales.â
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ãArrua Raven has cast the 4th-grade spatial magic [Multiple Teleportation].ã
The first thing she saw when the light from the activated magic circle faded was a cage.
âPlease wait. Youâre in the right place.â
ââ¦What?â
âItâs a safety measure installed on all warships. If a spatial movement ability is used, it automatically redirects you here.â
Ah, so thatâs why.
Teleport redirection⦠that sounds familiarâ¦
âIâm Arrua Raven, Vice-Captain of the 3rd Magic Corps. Hereâs my ID. I returned via teleportation magic while fighting Orculus criminals.â
Raven revealed her identity to the soldier guarding the cage, and the cage opened after a brief verification process.
Butâ¦
Clank!
What the hell, why did it close after she went out?
ââ¦What did you do?â
Raven avoided my gaze and spoke to the soldier, ignoring my informal tone.
âKeep an eye on them for a while. Donât let them out.â
âYes.â
Uh⦠I didnât expect this.
My mind went blank, and Erwen grabbed the bars of the cage and shook them.
ââ¦Iâll kill you!!â
It didnât seem like her usual loss of control.
I was also losing control.
This reminded me of the guildâs basement, and I wanted to break out.
Butâ¦
âI understand how you feel, but please calm down. You canât escape with brute force.â
ââ¦What?â
âNo. 399 Cage of Silence. It seals all abilities, including magic, divine power, and Aura.â
Damn it, no wonder I had a bad feeling.
I sighed and let go of the bars after confirming that my skills werenât activating.
âHere⦠these are potions. Treat your wounds.â
Raven handed us a few potions through the bars and then left after giving the soldier a few instructions.
To summarize:
Treat them with respect.
But donât open the cage under any circumstances.
And release us if the situation becomes critical, like if the enemies reach this point.
ââ¦Weâve been tricked. Tersia, stop wasting your energy and come here.â
âWhat? She just locked us up, how can weââ
âThen what are we going to do?â
ââ¦..â
âErwen, sheâs right. Calm down and come here.â
ââ¦Okay.â
Erwen reluctantly walked over to me after I also regained my composure.
âFirst⦠we should use the potions.â
It seemed like it would take a while to heal with just Natural Regeneration, so we poured potions all over our bodies with Amelia and Erwenâs help, stopping the bleeding.
And after some timeâ¦
ââ¦Are you okay?â
ââ¦Yeah, Iâm used to it now.â
Honestly, I felt like I was dying.
The only Pain Resistance I had left was the â30â from Bionâs essence.
But what could I do? I had to treat my wounds.
âUm⦠can we get some water, please?â
âAh⦠a-alright!â
The soldier hurriedly brought us water at Erwenâs polite request.
He was probably intimidated by Erwenâs status, on top of Ravenâs orders to treat us with respect.
âUm⦠are you alright?â
Ah, so he was just worried about me.
âYouâre sweating more than youâre bleedingâ¦â
âIâm fine, donât worry.â
It was always like this when I drank potions.
I chugged the water the kind soldier gave us and then moved to the back of the cage.
We had to talk privately now.
âAnyway, letâs talk now that weâre done with treatment. Both of you, come here. And lower your voices.â
âYouâre a bit too close, donât you think?â
âWhatâs the problem? Weâre just having a conversation.â
ââ¦Th, then Iâllâ¦â
âHmm, fairies have good hearing, right?â
âWh, what does that have to do with you?â
âI was just sayingââ
Ugh, these two again.
âBoth of you, stop it. This isnât the time.â
âOkayâ¦â
I quickly stopped them before the conversation could go off on a tangent.
The first thing we had to discuss was this:
âWhy do you think Raven did this?â
Why did she lock us up?
The two of them, who had been bickering, easily reached a consensus on this.
âShe must have realized your true identity.â
âYes, thatâs the only possibility. She knows youâre an evil spirit⦠Crack. She doesnât even know gratitude after you saved her life so many times.â
Is her killing intent even seeping out of her teeth?
I didnât know, but I was worried about Erwenâs dental health, so I brought up the next possibility.
âEmily, whatâs the probability that she did it because she found out about you?â
âWell, thatâs not impossible either. She was on that island too.â
Raven and Amelia knew each other.
They had fought together on Parune Island, and Raven knew about Ameliaâs [Abyssal Power], [Self-Replication], and [Asuraâs Fury].
And she used a dagger as her main weapon?
Raven would have noticed, even after two years and even with her face covered.
âWell⦠she might be suspecting that weâre spies for Noark because of me. Ha, as expected.â
âWait, what do you mean âas expectedâ?â
âWhat else? That youâre going to be a burden.â
âHa! Youâre good at talking, even though you canât even control yourself.â
âWhatâ¦?â
Why is this happening again?
I quickly changed the subject.
âWhatever, Emily, are you okay? Thereâs a high chance that Noark also recognized you.â
âThatâs⦠well, they probably did. The Blood Knight might not recognize me since we havenât crossed paths much, but the Corpse Collector definitely recognized me.â
Damn it, I felt bad for her.
She said she had changed her identity and was hiding, but now she had both the royal family and Noark as enemies.
âDonât worry too much. I knew it was a possibility. Iâll leave if it becomes too dangerous for you.â
âSo you still have some conscience?â
âI have reason, unlike you.â
Ugh, these twoâ¦
We could all be in trouble if this went wrong.
No, would Erwen be okay even in the worst-case scenario?
I might be targeted by the royal family as an evil spirit, and Amelia might be accused of being a Noark spy, but Erwen was different.
The fairy tribe would protect her, even in the worst-case scenario.
ââ¦So what are we going to do now?â
I organized my thoughts and answered Amelia's question.
âWell, we have no choice but to wait.â
There wasnât much we could do while we were trapped.
The best we could do was wait for Raven to return and then react accordingly.
Thereforeâ¦
âMister?â
â¦I stood up after ending the conversation.
And I approached the corpse, whose face was covered with the cloth I had received from the soldier along with the water.
I didnât know what would happen in the future, butâ¦
â¦it was better to do what I could.
ââ¦What are you doing?â
âChecking the loot.â
ââ¦Now? In this situation?â
Well, is there anything else we can do?
I shrugged and started looting.
âTen rings, one necklace, and I dropped the staff when I grabbed himâ¦â
I couldnât open the subspace pocket until we got out of here.
Magic tools didnât work inside the cage.
âWow, how much is this worth?â
You have to learn to appreciate the little things when the situation is difficult.
Although I couldnât estimate the exact amount, one thing was clear.
If I sold all of this, I could pay off most of the debt.
Well, the problem was whether we could even get out of here with it.