After coming out of the city hall, Nick dragged his feet back to his assigned post. Although he continued to move and his artifact was activating again, his movements appeared soulless.
âWhat should I do?â That was all he thought of. Before he realized it, he was in front of the scarecrow again. The scarecrow was still wearing his daughterâs shredded clothes blotted in blood. As he stared at him, it seemed to laugh at him cruelly.
Sling! He unsheathed his sword but didnât swing it immediately. He carefully removed his daughterâs clothes from the scarecrow, leaving only its bare, shabby body left. There was no need for him to hesitate now.
Bam! Nickâs sword struck the scarecrow once, twice, and thrice. A series of heavy blows clashed against the scarecrow and changed it into crumbled wooden pieces and scattered everywhere. Yet, Nick wasnât satisfied and stomped on the small wooden pieces into even smaller pieces.
âHaa! Haa!â Nick heaved. He wasnât tired by this much. Although he was weaker in comparison to Til and oversaw domestic duties in the Wolfâs Canine, he was still the vice-captain. His heavy breathing simply displayed the explosive emotions whirling inside him.
Crunch! After aggressively stomping another tree branch, Nick shouted, âUhahahahah!â His angry outburst expressed his inner turmoil most perfectly and his daughterâs blood-stained clothes shook wildly in his grasp.
* * *
The day became dark. After laying the blanket on the ground and lighting up a bonfire, Nick became lost in his thoughts. He no longer cared about the mission. The culprit everyone was searching for was him, so he had no one to look for anyways, and his mind was only focused on his daughterâs whereabouts. The meat skewers he had placed next to the bonfire to eat for dinner dripped with oil as they cooked, but their delicious scent failed to distract him from his thoughts.
âIs Til the one behind this?â Nick thought, but shook his head. âNo, if he was the culprit, thereâs no way he will be moving according to my letter.â
Til had run away because of Nick. Through a letter, Nick informed Til of Walterâs kidnapping and ordered him to escape outside of the city without saying anything to anyone. In his letter to Til, Nick had included the memento Walter got from his mother and carried around everywhere to increase the persuasiveness of his letterâs contentsâjust like how Nick saw his daughterâs clothes and became convinced that someone had truly kidnapped his daughter. Since Til had been labeled as the most likely mastermind behind the monster invasions as Nick had planned, it seemed too much of a reach to label Til as the suspect.
âThen, is it my collaborator?â His collaborator had realized his desires and provided him with a variety of support and power; furthermore, he knew most of Nick's plans. If it was him, it would make sense how the children had been kidnapped in the middle of their travels.
âBut why?â Nick couldnât think of a reason why his collaborator would do such a thing. After giving him an astounding artifact called the One-Sided Pyramid of Lamentations, would his collaborator immediately backstab him?
âWould he even have a reason to do so?â Now that he thought about it, there hadnât been a clear reason why his collaborator helped him. Then, perhaps his collaborator had something to gain by backstabbing him.
âThose bastards!â Nick soon became sure that his collaborator was the one who kidnapped his daughter and burst out in anger.
Then, suddenlyâCreak! He heard something break and turned his head. Someone was standing a bit of a distance away from him. It was the sound of a person stepping on the tree branch that Nick had dropped. Nick immediately clutched the sword next to him, and his agile reflexes displayed the skills and experience he also possessed.
âWho is it!â He evidently heightened his guard as a mysterious figure appeared in this late hour, especially in a dangerous place where monsters could appear. Additionally, the figure was wearing a robe that covered his face.
âIs that guy the collaborator?â After kidnapping Ellie, they might have come to officially reveal their true intention. Yet, it wasnât his collaborator. The figure slowly walked near the bonfire and removed the robe covering his face. Nickâs eyes stretched wide open.
âY-Youâ¦â
After discarding his robe, Til asked Nick coldly, âHave you been well?â
Nick fell into a daze. What in the world was Til doing here? Til should have been quietly waiting for him in a designated spot according to his orders. However, Til seemed unbothered by the fact that Nick was surprised and said, âSit.â Then, he cut a nearby tree and threw the woodblock next to the bonfire in front of Nick, clearly giving it to him as a substitute for the lack of chairs. Til also hastily organized some tree branches and sat on top of them, and the entire time he did this, Nick simply stared at him, dumbstruck.
Til picked up one of the meat skewers stuck on top of the bonfire and said, âEat. Itâs going to burn.â Then, he slid a piece of meat off from its skewer with his mouth and ate. Seeing how calm Til appeared as if nothing had happened, Nickâs head became a mess.
âWhat is he thinking?â Did Til perhaps know that the one who sent the letter to him was Nick? If he did, then how much did he know? Perhaps, did he also know that Nick was behind the monster invasions? All kinds of thoughts popped inside Nickâs head and disappeared to only appear again. Then, Tilâs following words instantly threw Nickâs muddled mind into a blank state.
âDid you get the gift I sent you?â
ââ¦Gift?â
âEllieâs clothes.â
An intense shock like a hammer made of adamantium banging his head overcame him.
âHow did youâ¦!â
âEven if it became unwearable, I thought it was only right to return it to you.â Even while talking, Til didnât stop eating. After collecting himself from a great sense of shock, Nickâs eyes slowly reddened.
ââ¦Did you kidnap Ellie?â
âMaybe?â Til threw the skewer he finished eating at the campfire and then said, âDonât worry. Ellieâs fine.â
âYou bastard!â Nick pulled out his sword and put it towards Tilâs neck. However, Til didnât even blink an eye.
He didnât even seem like he was going to retaliate; instead, he just stared intently at Nickâs eyes. âI donât think your actions right now will help Ellie.â
âShut up! Tell me where Ellie is right now!â
âDonât waste your energy, Nick. You canât beat me anyway. If you fight me here, youâll die a pointless death, and Ellie will soon follow you.â
âYou fucking bastard!â Nick pushed his sword a bit closer to Tilâs neck. A stream of blood flowed from Tilâs neck from the sharp blade.
However, Tilâs voice was still calm. âIâve been friends with you for a very long time, and I also think of Ellie as my daughter. I donât want to hurt you two if I donât have to. So Nick, put down your sword.â
âYouâ¦!â
âIf you donât, the next thing youâll get is Ellieâs finger.â
ââ¦!â
âDonât think that I wonât be able to do it.â
Nick didnât have any choice but to withdraw.
âSit.â At Tilâs order, Nick dropped on top of the mat. However, his eyes glared murderously at Til.
âSo let me hear it. Why did you kidnap my daughter?â
âBecause thereâs something I need to do.â
âSomething you need to do?ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âYeah.â
âWhatâs that?â
âThatâs none of your business.â Til grabbed another skewer and began nonchalantly eating another skewer again. âI need to do something in the Denest Mountain Range, but the security there is too high. Iâll be using your designated area, so keep your mouth shut about it. Of course, you canât let others take charge of your area either.â
âWhat business do you have at the Denest Mountain Range?â
âIsnât it obvious?â Til laughed mockingly. âItâs to use the Pyramid of Vengeful Souls.â
ââ¦What?â Nick made a shocked face again.
However, without considering Nickâs confused expression, Til relentlessly continued, âIf you just do everything I say, Iâll let Ellie live, so stay quiet and cooperate with me.â
ââ¦Youâre saying you have the Pyramid of Vengeful Souls?â
âWhy are you acting stupid? The city should have caught on by now. Has the information not reached you yet?â
âN-no, thatâs not it butâ¦â Of course, the city thought that Til was the most likely suspect to possess the Pyramid of Vengeful SoulsâNick also knew this. However, this didnât make sense at all. âI have the Pyramid of Vengeful Souls!â he thought to himself.
However, Til was saying that he had the Pyramid of Vengeful Souls. âPerhaps, are there two Pyramids of Vengeful Souls?â However, the Pyramid of Vengeful Souls was not a common object that could be found anywhere on the streets. Moreover, judging by Tilâs words, he was acting as if the monster attacks had been part of his plan all along.
âBut I was the one who made that plan with the collaboratorsâ¦â After thinking this, Nick reached another conclusion. âWere you the collaborator!â If this was true, everything made sense. Nick was sure of his thoughts. However, the reaction he received was contrary to his expectations.
âCollaborator? What the hell are you talking about?â Til looked at him strangely.
Nickâs brain became muddled again. âHeâs not the collaborator?â Was he lying? However, if he really was the collaborator, there was no reason for him to lie right now. There was no reason for him to lie after giving so much information.
âThen what happened!â While Nick was confused, Til finished his second skewer and then got up.
âAnyway, Iâve told you my requirements, so Iâll be going.â
âW-wait! I have more things I need to aâ¦!â However, Til shook his head and shut Nickâs mouth. Then, he tapped Nickâs shoulder a few times. âI leave it up to you Nick. Letâs continue to stay close friends. Then, Til disappeared into the darkness. Nick stared speech at the darkness for a long while.
* * *
After blackmailing Nick, Til moved through the darkness with ease. The destination he reached was a small hut in a forest.
âPweh!â Til went inside the hut and let out a sigh.
âGood work, Mr. Til.â Til stared in the direction of the voice. A person came out from the shadows in the corner of the hut. âYour acting was excellent.â It was Zich. He had an extremely pleased expression on his face.
âBluffing and tricking others is necessary for my field. Acting at this level is a must.â
âItâs also true that you did a great job.â
âIâm not sure if I should be happy.â Til sat on a stool inside the hut, and Zich sat on the opposite side. Til wiped his face with his hand. The chilling expression that he used to blackmail Nick was completely gone, and there was only deep fatigue on his face.
âYou seem very tired.â
âIt doesnât feel great to blackmail my friend, especially when Iâm blackmailing him with his daughter.â
âYes, thatâs natural for ordinary people, especially for a good person like you. However, you must keep this in mind, Mr. Til.â Zich leaned his upper body towards Til. âNick tried to do the exact same thing to you.â
Tilâs washed-out eyes stared at Zich.