âYou are acting like a child who doesnât even know how to feel embarrassed!â
âAhhhhhh!â
Lee Seolho screamed as he cradled the stump where his arm had been just moments ago. Even the guildâs guides were screaming, blood scattering all over the ground. The old man was breathing harshly and rolling onto the ground, at a loss for words from the excruciating pain.
The dangerous look in Lee Sang-heeâs eyes did not match her natural disposition, but I knew it was normal for her to feel that way.
After all, the murderer responsible for the death of her loved one was right in front of her.
That wasnât the only reason. She had chosen to believe in Lee Seolho, and look where that had gotten her.
Nevertheless, her patience explained what she had been thinking of Lee Seolho.
âHah⌠Hah⌠HahâŚâ
âAhhhhhhhhh! I⌠did not kill him! Lee Sang-hee, trust your uncle. You are the one who knows best that I will never commit such a sin!â
âDonât be ridiculous. I trusted you! That⌠The result of that trust⌠Is this it?â
âNo, I am being framedâŚâ
Lee Seolho had become a parrot crying out for compassion. Of course, I did not feel any compassion.
I found it ridiculous seeing this old man beg for everything he had lost, but at the same time, the image of a wounded Jung Hayan kept replaying itself in my head.
âI am being framed! I didnât kill anybody! Jeong-yeon, say something! There is no way I can kill Seung-jun!â
âStop speaking, Lee Seolho! You really areâŚâ
âNo, no, I would never kill the Guild Master!â
âYouâre a piece of shit. The Guild Master did so much for you⌠How could you do this?â
âI didnât kill him! UghâŚâ
Meanwhile, the old men around Lee Seolho were trembling. Some were already preparing to change sides, but their struggles were useless.
âWe really didnât know about this.â
âKwan, this is irrelevant.â
âCatch everyone. There will be no exceptions. Put them all in jail.â
âIt was all done by Lee Seolho! Lee Sang-hee! It was Lee Seolhoâs idea to attract Japanese guilds! Other than that, I didnât know about anything else!â
âI really didnât know about the Guild Masterâs death. Please believe me, please⌠Itâs all done by that old man!â
âCan you not hear me?! Catch them all.â
At her order, the guards raised their spears and began to capture all the old men, who continued to scream for mercy.
âWe are being framed!â
âItâs a lie! Lee Sang-hee! Please believe us⌠Ahhhh!â
The most ridiculous thing was that those grandparents also thought that Lee Seolho had killed the Guild Master. Of course, this only happened because I had been able to present solid evidence, but I still couldnât believe that they would just accept that fact so easily.
âWe didnât know that Lee Seolho would kill the Guild Master, Lee Sang-hee! Please believe usâŚâ
It was no wonder that Lee Sang-heeâs expression looked complicated. In an instant, the inner system of Blue had been shattered. No matter how much purified water one would put in the tank, it would be impossible to clean it, as rotten, stagnant water had already infiltrated the area.
Therefore, putting them all away would be the best option. It might be a little confusing and unsettling to do so, but this would be all they can do for the time being.
As I tried my hardest not to smile, a familiar voice began to shout once more. It was Lee Seolho.
âThat dirty alchemist! Youâve tricked everyone in Blue with your disgusting tongue!â
âYou are the one who sold Blue out, you disgusting traitor.â
âI didnât kill anyone! You framed me!â
âItâs funny how you choose to make excuses until the end. How about you admit to breaking the trust of everyone who decided to put their faith in you?â
âI didnât killâŚâ
âAll criminals say that. But in the end, you are supposed to confess with your mouth. Your denial in the face of solid evidence is really embarrassing. If you had just decided to confess, there might have been some consideration for you.
âSang-hee, just please trust me⌠just one more time.â
âLee Sang-hee, havenât you already given him a lot of faith?â
âHe is framing me. That dirty alchemist is cancerous. You have to kill him, or to lock him up! He will soon become a monster that will eat Blue up.â
âYou talk big, Lee Seolho. You seem obsessed about your contributions to Blue, but youâre not the guild owner. You donât even deserve to comment on Blue since youâve been in cahoots with other guilds, hiring assassins to kill new guild members, as well as killing the Guild Master.â
âThis guy!â
âYou are the one promoting trouble here. By nature, it is common for people to try to solve a crisis together. However, humans like you donât do that at all. You canât because people like you value your own interests above everything else.â
Lee Seolho was that kind of person.
Though he continued to make appeals to Lee Sang-hee, the woman in question refused to acknowledge him and stared into the air instead.
Although I was worried about her mentality, I knew she would recover from this eventually.
âHyunsung will take good care of her.â
I knew Kim Hyunsung could make her feel better once he got back.
Anyway, Lee Sang-hee simply refused to look at Seolho. Perhaps this was the only way she could rein in her anger. The rest of the old men were being dragged away to be locked up by the guildâs guards. Their screams were like music to my ears.
With almost everything in order, I slowly stepped in. This was simply to confirm our current status. The guild now felt cleaner, as we were successful in removing the rotten members off the roster.
As I made my way underground, the screams became more vivid once again. It felt pleasing to watch as the guildâs guards subdue the struggling old men, all of whom were shedding tears. As I kept looking around, a voice rang out.
âLee Kiyoung. How will we deal with the criminals?â
I was surprised to see that it was a female guard. However, upon checking her stats, I knew she was more than capable of managing the prison.
âJust keep them intact until the Vice Guild Master decides what to do with them. In the meantime, just supply them with enough food and water to keep them alive.â
âOkay, will do.â
âAlso, I would like you to go outside for a minute. I have something to ask the criminals.â
âDo you have anything to ask them separately?â
âYes, of course. Ah! I would like you to wait at the entrance, in case you didnât know.â
âSure.â
âThe underground prison is quite large. Youâve done a great job taking care of the place.â
âThank you.â
âIâll borrow one of the chairs here.â
âOf course, Lee Kiyoung.â At this, the guard hurriedly stepped away.
As I slowly entered the prison, the eyes of those old geezers rested on me, looking for salvation. Then, various voices exploded at once.
Some swore at me, and some tried to appeal to me. However, they were not the ones I came here for. I only had business with Lee Seolho.
After settling down on my seat, Seolho stared at me in an agitated manner, cradling his severed stump.
âYou motherfucker! This isnât the end, you piece of shit!â
âThank you for telling me what I wished to say, you delusional old man.â
As I said this, I slowly built up a magical barrier around Seolho and me. It was only a small amount, but it was enough to host a conversation with him safely.
âWhat are you sayingâŚâ
âDonât you dare think that this is the end. I am stronger than you think, and I wonât spare you any mercy. You really made me madâŚâ
âWhatâŚâ
âYou wonât be left with anything when you leave this guild, Seolho.â
âWhat bullshit are you talking about?â
âThe Japanese guild youâve been communicating with will take you out of the dungeon.â
âWhat?â
âThe story will go like this. The killer who murdered the guild master, Lee Seolho, the Blue criminal who betrayed the expectations of the Vice Guild Master Lee Sang-hee, officially escaped the dungeon. Of course, unofficially, you will go to the Red Mercenariesâ underground torture room. A priest know very well will take care of you. Sheâs looking forward to meeting you. You will feel how strong a priest serving God is.â
âThis⌠This motherfucker!â
âYou and all of the old people here will be killed and abandoned somewhere. Of course, everyone else will think that the Japanese have taken you, leaving no evidence. Fuhaha. The media will talk about you as a traitor, and all the humans in Lindel will call you trash. Blue will try to forget your name, and your name will slowly fade away before only half a year has passed.â
His face went pale.
âYour death, the things you have contributed to the Blue, and the things you have accomplished so far, one by one⌠Gone. Itâs as if you never existed. You will die without leaving anything behind.â
âYou⌠You!â
âYou donât have to worry too much, old man. I will remember you. While the priest takes care of you, I will watch from the sidelines. From your screaming, your distorted expression to your pain, and your voice calling for help, I will inscribe everything to my memory. Until the whole process is over⌠I will be looking at you.â
âYou canât do that! You⌠You!â
âI will dedicate your face, distorted by pain, for my dear one who risked death for me. Your voice will always resonate in my mind as a reminder of what an old man who made a momentâs wrong choice. You will become a stepping stone in my growth, and there is nothing you can do about it.â
At this, Lee Seolho fell silent, the expression on his face fading.
âLook⌠KiyoungâŚâ
âWould you like to do business with me?â
âNo matter how badly we got along⌠isnât this too disgraceful of a death?â
âI canât die like this⌠UghâŚâ
He began to talk consecutively. I could feel the heartbreak in his voice, his fear of the inevitable torture that would soon come his way. I didnât dare to respond.
However, I looked at him right in the eye, as if to rehearse for the moment where I would finally get to witness his pain.