༺ Burglar Cat or House Cat? (2) ༻
The dagger Naru had found in the basement.
It was identical to the crescent moon dagger Hina had been holding.
Not just a similar item, but the very same one.
Could such a thing happen?
âWhatâs this?â
Naru, feeling puzzled, snatched the dagger from the statueâs grip.
Waaaaaaveâ
The dagger, as if resonating, gave off an odd feeling, but Naru didnât care about that.
âHina! Look at this! Itâs the same!â
Naru approached Hina.
Hina too opened her eyes thinly, alternating her gaze between her own dagger and the one Naru held. The emotions reflected in her eyes were complex.
Patâ
âAh! Whatâs this?! They seem to be attracting each other!â
Naru was surprised when the dagger in her hand tried to stick to Hinaâs dagger.
The force was so strong that it couldnât be stopped by a childâs strength, and the daggers eventually collided and amazingly became one.
Yes.
Two completely identical items had merged into one.
âOh, holy shhâ¦! Look at this! Sometimes 1 plus 1 can equal 1! The answer Naru wrote on yesterdayâs quiz wasnât wrong after all!â
Naru raised her hand in excitement.
1 plus 1 equals 1.
The strange dagger that caused this was now in Salomeâs hand.
ãNocturneâs Daggerã.
A fitting name.
âThis is a Demiurgeâs artifact. I can feel an unfamiliar power bubbling up.â
A Demiurgeâs artifact.
It was something so tremendous that it could buy a fortress.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
The fact that the spear used by the god of light, Yahbach, when he was still a mortal was designated as a holy relic and was being treated as a treasure among treasures, was well known.
Perhaps this dagger was something similar, Salome thought.
As proof, power overflowed from Salomeâs hand holding the dagger.
It felt like she had gained a âSkillâ when she held it.
Of course, she didnât want to say what that skill was.
Itâs always better to keep your cards hidden.
As they had just discussed, this was a world where comrades and family could turn into enemies at any moment.
It was better to keep oneâs aces hidden in oneâs sleeves.
âBut this isnât originally mine. It was that kid, Hina, who was holding the dagger. But now this very important kid has disappeared.â
If the owner doesnât claim it, it becomes the finderâs possession, this was basic common sense among thieves.
Therefore, Salome intended to keep ãNocturneâs Daggerã.
Even if the girl came back later asking for it, she didnât plan to return it, but what concerned her were Naruâs words about âThe Priestess of Gluttonyâ.
The Priestess of Gluttony.
Even in Tenebris, she was a person shrouded in various veils, and that person was the kid named Hina.
âI need to investigate this. She had an item identical to this dagger. Iâm curious where she got it from.â
Why had the two daggers merged into one?
It wasnât odd for a Demiurgeâs artifact to have queer and mysterious properties, but this was still concerning.
âMaybe there are more daggers like this out there?â
* * *
The night was longer than expected.
Hungry, I took a lantern to the kitchen to snack on the leftovers from the party. I was slightly surprised to see someone already sitting at the table.
âBrigitte?â
âWant some strawberries?â
âWouldnât mind some.â
The fruits on the plate were refreshing.
Delicious indeed.
I asked Brigitte while basking in the afterglow of their taste.
âThe mansionâs interior was a bit damaged. Especially the second-floor corridor. Brigitte, was it from your fight with another wizard? Elle Cladeco?â
âRight. Elle Cladeco. Sheâs involved in this mess. But I intentionally didnât mention it earlier. I didnât want to complicate things.â
I see.
So Brigitte had clashed with Elle Cladeco.
That meant that the fact that we were tracking her and digging for information on her was probably revealed.
Quite uncharacteristic of the careful Brigitte.
âSo, what happened?â
I asked.
Brigitte, munching on a fresh salad, replied.
âShe wants to join forces. Sheâs working on some research and needs my help. The reason she tried to kidnap Caesar was to fund it.â
âReally? What did you answer to her proposal?â
âI put off responding, of course. I canât be sure what the right choice is. But if what Elle Cladeco says is true, it might be possible to save you, Judas.â
âI see. It does sound like a tough decision to make on the spot.â
Maraâs intrusion.
The betrayal of Warrior Queen.
And Elle Cladeco.
It was a very hectic day.
Not just for me, but likely for everyone.
Rustleâ
As dawn arrived, someone appeared in the kitchen.
It was the black-haired Naru, rubbing her eyes.
âAhâ¦! Dad is eating all of Naruâs strawberries! I had a bad feeling and came to the kitchen. My intuition was right!â
âYouâve got good instincts.â
âHiiik..! The strawberries I saved for tomorrowâs cereal are almost gone!â
âHehe.â
Naru was shocked at the scarce strawberries.
Then, seeing a whole melon, she sighed in relief.
âAt least thereâs still melon!â
Naru brought the melon over and asked me to cut it.
As I cut the fruit for her with a sharp knife, I wondered how eating fruits at night would affect her princess power.
âHehe, melon is delicious!â
But seeing Naru enjoy it made everything seem alright.
Despite the tiring events, seeing the kids smile was energizing.
I felt like I understood why adults bring home fried chicken for their kids after a long, tiring day.
With that feeling, morning came.
âDad, Iâm off to school!â
âThis Sifnoi today will take special care of Naruâs commute to and from schoolâ¦!â
Naru set off for school.
I wondered if the kids would be alright after yesterdayâs incident.
Well, they should be fine.
Theyâre all bright kids, after all.
âThe problem now is the garden.â
After sending off the children, I roughly tidied up the mansion.
The garden ravaged by the villains was beyond salvageable.
Seemed better to call people in to fix it.
âHowâs the inside?â
The inside of the mansion was damaged by Brigitte and Elle Cladecoâs fight.
Fortunately, it seemed Brigitte controlled her power, ending with just some walls slightly getting cracked.
Had Brigitte unleashed her true power, the mansion itself could have blown up.
Lucky me.
Did Brigitte feel this mansion was her âhomeâ too?
âTsk.â
That reminded me that I didnât get a clear answer yesterday.
I had confessed to Brigitte with quite the resolve.
Daring to blur my plans.
Mara and Queen.
Scoundrels.
I wonât be satisfied until Iâve given them a good thrashing.
With that thought, I went down to the mansionâs basement.
A secret temple was revealed due to yesterdayâs fight in the basement.
A beheaded statue stood holding a skull.
I heard it was supposed to be holding a dagger in the other hand.
âNever knew something like this was underground.â
Even for me, it was the first I had seen a statue depicting Nocturne.
What effect could it have?
Like the statue of Styx, if I flick a coin in front, would my chances of successful thievery increase?
Swooshâ
At that moment, I sensed a presence behind me.
There arenât many who could approach me so silently.
âCariote?â
âYes.â
It was Cariote.
She must have been investigating the temple from last night till morning.
She said.
âDoesnât seem to be any traps. Nor the repulsiveness of devil worship. Seems like this place lost its sacredness long ago.â
âThatâs good to hear. I honestly hate having such heretical facilities under my house. Nocturneâs statue, of all things.â
âIsnât that a bit rich coming from you, Judas? You are Nocturneâs vessel. If you transcend when you reach a higher level, wouldnât you become the master of this statue?â
I pondered upon Carioteâs question.
If I reached level 50.
I was destined to turn into Nocturne whose statue was standing before me.
After killing the Demon King Sabernack, who tried to annihilate humanity to become Nocturneâs vessel, I stole his âvessel titleâ.
There had been no other way at the time.
Cariote added, looking at the beheaded statue.
âWill you disappear, Judas? Like the mortal Philemon transcending to light god Yahbach and becoming a Demiurge, forgetting his memories and emotions of his living days?â
âHonestly, I donât know.â
Iâve never been level 50.
But I had a faint feeling.
If I transcend, it would be a disaster, that much I knew.
Thatâs why I tried not to engage in yesterdayâs fight.
âJudas, is it impossible to transfer your vessel to someone else? Mara, the heretic monk we met yesterday, could be called quite the villain.â
âI wish I could. But only those with a heap of negative karma can receive it. Frankly, even if I gave it to you, it would just return to me.â
I also tried to pass it on.
This kind of bomb.
I just intended to give it to some evil thieves.
But the thief who received it couldnât withstand it and⦠Boom, he exploded.
And then the vessel just returned to me.
In other words.
It meant that passing on the vessel was impossible unless it was to a villain of the same calibre as me.
Thatâs where the problem arose.
âOnly someone like the Demon King could surpass me. So those Tenebris folks are probably trying to resurrect him.â
âBut the resurrection of the Demon King means the world will be engulfed in war again. Thatâs the problem.â
âNice to see you catch on quick.â
The emergence of a villain who surpasses me was a disaster in itself.
If Naru and the little kids lived in such a world, their princess power would definitely drop.
âThe little kidsâ¦â
Then I remembered the story about Cecily and Cariote.
About how Cecily is my daughter and Cariote is likely my wife.
I havenât seen Cariote and Cecily lately, so I was wondering how to convey this fact to them.
Maybe I should try now?
âCariote, they say youâve been hanging around with Cecily a lot lately.â
âAh, right. That little kid offered me gold and jewels she got from somewhere. It was too much for a little girl to have.â
âReally? Did she steal it from somewhere? Why did she give it to you?â
âShe asked me to find her mom and dad.â
ââ¦Oh.â
âBut since Iâve found traces of the demon I was chasing, itâs time to get back to my main job. Iâve almost found all the imp traces too. I might leave the Principality of Freesia soon. I havenât found any trace of Cecilyâs mom or dad though.â
âCariote. About Cecilyâs mom and dadâ.â
âKong Kong.
Just as I was about to speak, a squirrel with cool black stripes climbed from Carioteâs leg up to his shoulder.
âKong Kong!
It was a squirrel that barked like a dog.
Was it some kind of dog squirrel?
Cariote frowned at the creatureâs barking.
âWhat? You found traces of the imp? Got it. Iâm on my way.â
With those words, Cariote quickly walked out of the mansion.
âIâll be leaving the Principality of Freesia soon.â
I hadnât expected this.
Is this truly okay?
âThis is troublesome. Cariote canât leave this city. Now that itâs come to this, do I have no choice but to tell the truth?â
I swept the garden with a broom, basking in the ambiguity of the situation.
Itâs about time for lunch, so I thought about eating the leftover party food from yesterday.
Then I saw the bushes in the garden rustle.
âWhatâs that? Who goes there? This is private property, you canât just come in.â
ââ¦â¦â
âI know someone is hiding there.â
Are they planning to deny it in front of me?
Even though Iâm someone called the King of Thieves.
Could it be a thief?
Just when I thought I should show them a lesson, the bushes rustled again.
âMeow.â
I heard the cry of a cat.
Was it not a thief but a cat that had sneaked into the mansionâs garden?
When exactly?
Even if itâs a thief cat, infiltrating this mansion without my knowledge is absolutely impossible.
Maybe if it was a first-class thief.
Could it be a first-class thief cat?
A professional among thief cats?
âHmmâ¦â
But then.
On closer inspection, the hem of a skirt was sticking out of the bushes.
It was a rather familiar hem.
Seems good at sneaking around, but not at hiding.
Pretending to be oblivious, I said.
âYouâre too well-behaved for a thief cat. Not even hissing.â
ââ¦Hiss!â
âDo you understand me? Quite the marvelous cat. A very aristocratic one, at that.â
âIndeed it is.â
ââ¦â¦â
ââ¦Ahâ¦fuckâ¦â
A cat that swears so vividly.
âGot you, you rascal.â
I reached into the bushes and pulled out the trespasser.
Like Naru, she was wearing the Graham Academy uniform, with long, flowing blonde hair and a sullen face with blue eyes.
âLet go of me!â
Cecily struggled as I had her by the scruff of her neck.
Itâs like the feeling cat hunters must get when they find a kitten of an expensive breed roaming the streets.
The feeling that I should capture this one quickly, collect a reward, and sell it at a high price.
Despite the fact that she should be at school at this time, I could feel a similar emotion seeing Cecily playing hooky here.
A little lady with a Princess Power of B-.
The feeling that I should kidnap her quickly and demand a ransom from her parents.
Of course, her parents probably included me.
Since I canât get a ransom from myself, I just asked out of curiosity.
âCecily, what are you doing here when you should be in class?â
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