The Second Mission #3
ā€œDo you know him?ā€ Vince asked as he noticed Theoā€™s reaction.
Theodore nodded unconsciously. He remembered that face too clearly. In a sense, it was one of the people who had helped him in this city.Ā The person was the black market trader he had visited in order to fill up his insufficient magic power.
Theo clearly recalled his name, ā€œCanis?ā€
ā€œā€¦Thanks for remembering,ā€ the black market trader, Canis, replied with a resigned expression. He had tried to withdraw but had been suppressed helplessly. His stealth had been noticed, and he couldnā€™t resist even once. One mistake was enough to bind him on the ground.
Vince grasped the situation and asked, ā€œIs this perhaps the black market trader that you dealt with?ā€
ā€œYes, it certain is.ā€
Theo and Vince had talked briefly about the black market trader. He was a human from the dark side of the world who couldnā€™t be trusted, and they had caught him in an unexpected place. Since that day, Theo hadnā€™t gone to find the black market trader. He could obtain artifacts with Vinceā€™s help, so there was no reason to take the risk.
The quietly listening Canis interrupted, ā€œExcuse me, can you just let me go?ā€
The two people were talking, but the magic binding him hadnā€™t been lifted. No, the power continued increasing, so sweat flowed down Canisā€™ forehead. Theoā€™s magic power had become stronger after completing the 5th Circle, to an extent where he could suppress some aura users.
Theo heard the request and looked at Vince, who shook his head with a resolute expression.
ā€œNo, we need to hear why he is following us,ā€ Vince said. Then grabbed Canisā€™ neck and threatened, ā€œBut keep this in mind. I know lowlives like you very well. If you lie even once, I will pull out an eyeball and repeat this until you stop lying. You know that this isnā€™t just a threat, right?ā€
ā€œā€¦Damn, youā€™re an executor?ā€ Canis gulped as he determined Vinceā€™s identity.
Vinceā€™s killing intent was different from rookies. He was an expert at hunting humans and wasnā€™t the type of opponent who Canis could go against.Ā The executives of the Red Tower would tear people into pieces without raising an eyebrow. They were natural enemies of those who lived in the lawless zone.
ā€œKeok, I understand. So, let me go. At this rateā€”kekā€”I canā€™t speak.ā€
ā€œYou only have one chance.ā€ Vince let Canis go after one final eerie warning, and Canis hurriedly took in deep breaths.
The grip of the magician was so strong that finger marks still remained on his neck. It was also a warning that Canisā€™ life could be taken at any time.Ā Canis opened his mouth and spoke in a slightly hoarse voice, ā€œSo, you must be wondering why I was following you?ā€
ā€œToday was pretty much a coincidence. Young Master hasnā€™t come to visit me for almost two months already. I just thought of it as extra income until I coincidentally passed by you today.ā€
ā€œCoincidence? It seems like you want to lose an eyeball.ā€
ā€œW-Wait a minute! Please listen a bit more!ā€ Canis screamed hurriedly as a flame emerged from Vinceā€™s fingertip. It was a conventional threat, but it was extra scary since it came from an executive of the Red Tower.
ā€œIā€™m going to leave this area! I thought I would find Young Master and do one last deal!ā€
Vince turned off the flames and asked, ā€œLeave? A black market trader?ā€
It was hard to leave an organization, especially one in the dark side of the world. Cutting off fingers, arms, or legs would be considered a moderately severe ritual required before a person could leave.
Why would a black market trader, who was treated as a senior executive, want to leave? His unrecognizable body might be found after a few days.
However, Canisā€™ thoughts were a little different. ā€œThings have gone wrong in this territory. The guild idiots donā€™t know what they are doing and are digging their graves. I never expected slavery in Meltor, and I donā€™t want to be burned along with those idiots.ā€
ā€œā€¦Slavery?ā€
ā€œIā€™m not lying! A week ago, people from Austen secretly crossed the wall! It will eventually come out!ā€
The two magicians looked at each other, ignoring Canisā€™ urgent voice. Maybe the organization that the black market trader belonged to was directly connected to this case. Indeed, an organization without any connections to Bergen couldnā€™t have done something as large as slave trading here. It made sense to join hands with the local organization.
Then it was worth using the black market trader. The two people exchanged glances a few times before coming to a mutual understanding.
In the end, Theodore released the spell binding Canis.
ā€œThe story, tell us in a little more detail.ā€ Vinceā€™s voice grabbed Canis before he could enjoy the sensation of freedom.
***
As soon as the three people left the alley, they started walking toward a specific destination.
The location was somewhere out of the reach of outside gazes, so it was a good location to share a secret story. It was the black market traderā€™s store.
Kkiiikā€¦ The rundown door hinges creaked as the door opened. Canis entered the store first. Then Theodore followed him inside and looked around the store.
ā€˜It has been around two monthsā€¦ Quite a long time.ā€™
Things hadnā€™t changed too much. Items were jumbled together and covered in dust, while there were a few items at his feet. Canis haphazardly made a seat by kicking all these things. It took around five minutes to clean the area, so that there was enough room for three people to sit down.
ā€œCome on, sit down. There is no where else to entertain you.ā€
It was pretty ridiculous for three big men to sit down on small desk chairs, but the atmosphere got a little lighter.
ā€œForget the small talk, and tell us the story. I will decide your treatment depending on the value of your information.ā€
ā€œHoo, how bloodthirsty.ā€ Canis had managed to regain some composure from being in a familiar place, but that went away again with Vinceā€™s words.
Neither did Theodore show Canis a bit of softness at all. Theo just looked away at every joke.
Canis had a hunch and quickly opened his mouth, ā€œDo you want information related to slavery? Like the locations of the people from Austen and the transaction dates.ā€
ā€œDidnā€™t I say to tell me what you know?ā€
ā€œIā€™ll be honest, I donā€™t know a lot of the details.ā€
The atmosphere inside the room subsided. This was the result of the increased pressure from the surrounding mana as the two peopleā€™s circles rotated. Canis knew there would be this reaction, but he couldnā€™t tell them things he didnā€™t know.
ā€œMy cardinal rule is to never set foot in dangerous places. My life is at risk in such incidents. So, I was preparing to flee from this area.ā€
Canis was the careful type who didnā€™t accept a favourable deal until there was a strong pledge. If he were a person directly involved in slavery, Vince wouldā€™ve cut off his legs without any hesitation and chosen torture instead. In a sense, that prudence was the same as Canisā€™.
ā€œSo, I am suggesting a deal.ā€ Sweat flowed down his back as he spoke the words heā€™d prepared in his head, ā€œI will bring you the information you need. In return for that cooperation, I would like your help.ā€
ā€œDo you think you are in the position to ask for funds?ā€
ā€œIā€™m sorry, but my life is also at stake. Anyway, I donā€™t know anything worth torturing out of me. Think of it as a good story for a bit of money.ā€
Canisā€™ words werenā€™t wrong. The slavers hadnā€™t been revealed yet, so it was highly unlikely they would be found tonight. Using an insider to obtain information was an opportunity. It was good business for Canis if he could get a new identity and a bit of money.
The question was whether or not to trust him.Ā Vince glared at Canis with cold eyes. It was because he had learned from experience not to trust the words of a criminal. This person was related to his disciple, so his guard was thicker than usual.
ā€œHow can I believe you? You might betray us as soon as you meet the organization. Do you have any guarantees that you wonā€™t go back on your words?ā€
ā€œThe same goes for you as well. I donā€™t think an executor will keep his promise to a person like me.ā€ Canis looked at Theodore after he spoke.
Theo knew how to fix this situation as he recalled the past. Theirs had also been a relationship where neither of them trusted each other. The appraiser had proposed a trade where the black market trader would gain money, but the black market trader was worried about the suspicious proposal.
The two people had built a trusting relationship through one method.
ā€œDo you want to use the Geass Scroll?ā€
ā€œWell, there is that method.ā€ Canis smiled as the intended words were spoken.
The Geass Scroll was a means of binding each other, and the effect was applied, regardless of whether they were a criminal or executor. After all, artifacts couldnā€™t distinguish between a personā€™s status or position. In any case, verbal promises could never be trusted. The Geass Scroll was a means for an equal negotiation.
Vince belatedly grasped Canisā€™ intentions and laughed. ā€œā€¦One of the skills of a mouse is escaping through holes.ā€
ā€œIā€™ll take that as a compliment. If I didnā€™t dig holes like this, then my life would be different.ā€
ā€œBut donā€™t be mistaken. You understand it isnā€™t enough, right?ā€ Vince laughed again.
At first glance, it seemed like a favourable condition, but Canis had a hidden loophole in his proposal. If he failed, there would be more negative consequences for the two people. Therefore, Canis needed to get rid of that risk.
Canis didnā€™t miss this and eventually said, ā€œDammit, Iā€™ll pay an advance.ā€
He got up and sighed as he looked around.
There were genuine, defective, and cursed items displayed in a confusing array. Among them were many things Theo had appraised, as well as those he hadnā€™t. He didnā€™t know about the quality, but the amount was enormous.
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The owner of the store, Canis pointed to the items with a grim look. ā€œTake what you want.ā€
ā€œHuh?ā€ Theodore was unable to understand the words.
However, he hadnā€™t heard wrongly as Canis repeated again in a regretful voice, ā€œIā€™ll give it all to you, so take as much as you want.ā€
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