While Snoc and Elena wandered around the city, Zich and Lyla watched them from afar. If the culprit appeared, they planned to jump in immediately. Only Hans was nowhere to be found. Zich had judged that he and Lyla were enough to capture the kidnapper, so he ordered Hans to investigate the city. Thus, Hans was going around the city and carefully searching the area for anything suspicious.
âHuh?â Hans went beyond the commercial district and reached a small stream crossing the city. There was a riverside neatly arranged with stones and a couple of stone bridges stationed there too.
âShe isâ¦â
On the bridge, a woman stared blankly at the flowing stream below her with one of her arms leaning on top of the handrail. The woman looked familiar, and Hans soon realized that he wasnât mistaken. Her unique characteristic was her flaming red hair.
âMs. Browning?â
He was sure that she was the person he had met in Violuwin before. They couldnât be called acquaintances, and it wouldnât be wrong for him to say that they just knew each other on the surface. Still, Hans remembered the conversation they had before and approached her. Additionally, since she was a skilled personâBrowning could have noticed something strange about the city. Hans was about to initiate a conversation with her whenâ
Swish!
Lara placed her hand on her sword guard and turned around instantly. Hans backed off one step and raised both of his hands lightly.
Sling!
Lara unsheathed half her sword.
âWho are you!â Although it didnât seem like he wanted to fight, Lara couldnât help but suspect a male stranger suddenly approaching her. Laraâs eyes were filled with wariness.
âCalm down. I have no intention of fighting. Havenât we met before?â
Lara glanced at Hansâ face suspiciously. With her stunning appearance, many guys approached her whenever she walked alone. âHavenât we met before?â was a common phrase that such guys often used. However, Lylaâs wary glare soon disappeared.
âYou areâ¦!â
Although it had been a brief meeting, Lara remembered Hans. The conversation they had at the time was memorable to her.
âThank goodness you seem to remember me. Can I place my hands down, miss?â
âAh, yes! Please!â Lara hurriedly pushed her sword back in, and Hans also put his hands down.
âI didnât expect to see you here.â
âSame.â
âDid you come to tour the site?â
âThatâs the plan for now,â she replied. Yet, her expression was strange. It wasnât a happy one.
âItâs not the face of a tourist.â
Now that Han thought about it, Lara was alone. Although they had met only a couple of times before, he couldnât see the person who was always with her.
âWhereâs your companion? I think his name was Glen Zenard?â
Laraâs expression turned even more sour. Before, she forcefully tried to put up a calm fa?ade, but now it was completely broken. Hans could tell from a glance that the cause of her sour mood was Glen Zenard.
ââ¦We did come here together, but we are moving separately right now.â
âI see.â Hans simply nodded and didnât dive deep into the matter. He didnât feel the need to push on a sensitive topic; furthermore, they werenât even close acquaintances. Yet, he didnât want to let this awkward atmosphere continue.
âYou havenât let go of your sword yet.â Hans remembered how Lara was conflicted on whether or not she should alter her battle style to focus on using a shield rather than a sword. Although she was still holding a shield, it wasnât very big; she still had the sword she had before, indicating that she hadnât changed her battle style yet.
Hans mentioned her weapon simply because he wanted to change the topic, and it was one of the few pieces of information they had shared with each other. Yet, contrary to Hansâ intentions, Laraâs expression grew even worse. Hans was at a loss.
âW-What should I do in a situation like this?â
No matter how much Hans had changed, the change was limited to military prowess. Hans didnât change much in matters regarding interpersonal relationships and social skills. His abilities to cope in situations like this was still lacking.
âL-Letâs try complimenting her first!â He thought peopleâs mood would become better once they received compliments.
âIf you didnât give up on your swordsmanship, your skills must have improved. Even my master said that you have talent, Ms. Browning.â
ââ¦By your master, do you mean the person who clashed with Glen before? The one who is also an Honorary Knightâ¦?â
âYes, you are right, miss!â As Lara seemed less gloomy from her curiosity, Hans nodded eagerly. âMy masterâs skills are amazing! He is the one who trained me to this point even when I didnât know anything.â
An amazing person like that acknowledged her skills. Lara felt like her mood became a bit better. However, that didnât last long.
âBut whatâs the point?â she thought. The person she loved continued to encourage her to change her weapon choice. At first, he made nothing more than soft recommendations, but as time passed, his encouragement became more forceful and pressuring. The way he treated her also changed slightly. Even right now, he left her by herself, saying that he needed to take care of something.
âI donât think this is enough to cheer her up.â Hans gave up on comforting Lara when her expression darkened again.
âNow that I think about it, I didnât learn about things like this from Sir Zich.â
The only people skills Hans learned from Zich was provoking others unintentionally. In the end, Hans thought Laraâs mood would worsen the more they conversed and decided to ask the main question he meant to ask her. âHave you perhaps seen a suspicious person or incident in this city?â
ââ¦A suspicious person or incident?â
âYes.â
âNo, I havenât seen anything like that. Is there something going on?â
Hans wondered for a moment if it was all right to tell Lara about their work. âItâs probably fine. There are already rumors circulating around the city. Also, thereâs no way a Karuwiman Honorary Knightâs companion could be the culprit.â
Yet, he didnât plan to tell her the details and narrated a simple summary of what was happening.
âKidnappings have been happening inside the city, and we are investigating them.â
âKidnappings?â It seemed like Lara really didnât know about it as her eyes widened in surprise.
âYes.â
Since Lara didnât seem to know anything, Hans couldnât find another reason for them to continue their conversation. They werenât even that close in the first place.
âThen, I will leave now. I have to investigate more so that there arenât more casualties.â
Hans turned his feet around to continue the investigation.
âWait!â Lara shouted and he halted his steps. âI can help in matters like that.â
ââ¦Ms. Browning, you will?â
Hans pondered for a bit. âI donât think itâll be a problem.â Lara Browning was skilled; most of all, Zich had vouched for her skills. In addition, her comrade was Glen Zenard, a Karuwiman Honorary Knight like Zich.
âAnd we also need more people.â Since they needed to patrol the entire city, it was better if they had as many people as possible, especially considering the fact that they had a limited number of resources and people allotted to them.
âMs. Browning, Iâll tell you this from the start, but even if you help us with this matter, we wonât be able to give you any compensation.â
âI donât want something like that. I just want to help people,â Lara said with a bit of discomfort in her voice as Hans seemed to have misinterpreted her good will.
âWell, if you say it like that, thereâs no reason for me to refuse. However, since I received your help, Iâll at least buy you a drink or meal.â
âAre you flirting with me?â
âI donât have the leisure to do that. Iâm very busy with just my training.â
âIs that so?â Laraâs expression softened as she seemed to like that Hans was very focused on his training. âThatâs fine with me. Iâll join you for a drink or meal in the future.â
âThank you. Then, letâs start moving.â
Like this, Hans began investigating the city with Lara Browning.
* * *
Unlike Zich and Lylaâs pretend date, Snoc and Elena looked like they were fully enjoying themselves in the city. It was possible to mistake them as a couple having fun. Zich watched them from a roof far away and said, âLook at that. As expected, you have to do what you enjoyâthatâs how a natural atmosphere like that can appear.â
âYeah.â
âSo thatâs why my casino date was not a problem at all.â
Lyla did not reply. No, she just decided to ignore him. However, she didnât like Zichâs over-confident expression, so she added, âIâm just saying this to be clear, but Iâm absolutely not going to count that as my first date.â
âWhat? Was my date too high-level for you?â
Lyla wondered how likely it was for Zich to fall down the roof if she suddenly kicked him; she seriously contemplated this. However, even while sharing small talk like this, Lyla and Zich did not stop watching over Snoc and Elena.
The sun began to set. The workers hired by the city began to light the street lamps one by one. The sky was dyed yellow, and then it was soon covered by complete darkness.
âStay alert, Zich. Itâs almost time for the culprit to appear.â
âI know.â Zich clutched Windur, and Lyla lightly surrounded her staff with her mana.
Lyla said, âItâll be fine, right? Iâm worried about Elena since she hasn't really begun her training yet.â
âSnoc is also quite strong. I was the one who trained him. Heâs at least strong enough to protect himself and Elena, so donât worry about them.â
Then Zich and Lyla inched closer to Snoc and Elena.
* * *
âAh, it was so fun!â Elena stretched out her arms while walking on the boulevard. Her arms carried the items she shopped for today.
âWe also had a lot of fun, right?â
Koo!
Snoc and Nowem seemed to have also fully enjoyed their day.
âAre we going to return like this?â
âLetâs go back after circling the city a few more times. Itâs almost time for the culprit to start appearing. As bait, we should drag it out a little longer.â
ââ¦Yeah, we should do that.â Elena increased her wariness, and her body naturally became stiffer.
Unlike Snoc, who had experienced all kinds of experience from following Zich, Elena had joined the group recently. She not only lacked experience, but she was currently in the process of learning how to use her mana. Of course, the speed in which she learned was shockingly fast, but she needed a bit more time and support.
Snoc mightâve sensed her concerns as she reassured Elena, âDonât worry too much. Sir Zich and Ms. Lyla are probably fiercely searching for the culprit right now. If they catch the culprit, the culprit will definitely become like this.â To show what he meant, Snoc drew a line across his neck.
âAlso, before they come running towards us, Iâm sure Iâll be able to block the culprit. Right, Nowem?â
Koo!
âThese kinds of situations will probably happen a lot in the future, so just think of this as practice.â
ââ¦Isnât being a bait too much for practice?â
âThis is Sir Zichâs style, so give up on expecting anything else,â Snoc laughed.
Elena also laughed as if she gave up. However, this didnât mean that her nervousness was completely gone. Snoc also didnât think her anxiety would completely go away either. Thus, he tried to carefully scan their surroundings even more than usual. It was at that momentâ
Swish!
A shadow popped out in an alleyway next to them.
Flash!
However, the shadow hit a rock wall that appeared in front of Snoc and Elena and was unable to reach its goal.
* * *
âThe culprit arrived!â Zich immediately jumped off from the roof.
Lyla floated in the air and began her incantations. The shadow blocked by the wall that Snoc made began wriggling. However, the shadow soon broke the wall and tried to approach Snoc and Elena again. However, Zich had already arrived next to the shadow.
âDie!â With a cheerful shout, Zich swung Windur.
The shadow quickly changed its shape to evade Windur. However, Windur was faster than the shadowâs transformation, and its edge scraped the shadow.
Tremble!
The shadow twisted its body as if it was trembling in pain and ran back into the alley again. Zich followed it. In an instant, he caught up to the shadow and was about to swing Windur again. But he felt a presence near him.
âThis is!â Zich felt an enormous amount of mana. He quickly swerved Windurâs pathway and attacked the presence near him.
Crasssh!
Windur and the opponentâs sword collided. A loud explosion rang out in the alleyway. Zich narrowed his eyes and stared at his opponent.
âHuh?â The sword felt familiar to him. It had a black blade. âTornium?â
It had been Zichâs favorite sword before his regression, but a different person was now its owner.
Zich checked his opponentâs face.
âGlen Zenard!â
A completely unexpected person had popped up in front of him.