Riki seemed to simply draw his sword before sheathing it again.
âHuh?â
âWhat are you doing?â
âIf you draw your blade, then you should probably cut something. Hm?â
Rikiâs unusual actions caused the bandits who had been approaching them to pause for a moment.
However, they simply thought he was scared and laughed uproariously.
Tuk tuk tuk.
In the next moment, the arms of all the approaching bandits suddenly fell to the ground simultaneously.
At the same time, blood shot up like a fountain as the bandits experienced pain more terrifying than they could ever imagine.
âAaaack!â
âM-, my arms!â
It was a beautiful sword stroke.
Even Frey was only able to barely make out the trajectory, and there was no way these weak bandits couldâve kept up with such speed.
Frey walked up to the hairy man.
He hadnât been overwhelmed by the pain; instead, his eyes were rolling around as he tried to analyze the current situation.
But when he noticed Frey walking over, he immediately pressed his forehead to the ground.
âM-, My Lord! Please spare my life!â
That silver haired man was a monster.
He realised that the man before him was much more powerful than anyone he had ever encountered in all his life.
If he dared run his mouth here he would certainly become a cold corpse in an instant.
âWho are you?â
âW-, we are the Red Evil.â
It was a very tacky name.
Frey thought for a moment before continuing.
âWhat are you doing here?â
âTh-, thatâŠâ
âSpeak honestly.â
After saying that, Frey deliberately looked at Riki.
The hairy man then spoke quickly, his voice filled with nervousness, fear and pain.
âW-, we came to steal goods.â
âFrom whom?â
âT-, the merchants who trade with the Elves in the Great ForestâŠâ
âHow many times have you done this?â
ââŠâ
When Freyâs eyes sharpened, the hairy man hurriedly answered.
âA-, about ten times.â
Ten times.
It seemed they were quite experienced.
âYou must have killed everyone during those robberies.â
âTh-, thatâŠâ
He didnât need to hear more.
Lightning shot out from Freyâs hand.
Pajik.
The bodies of the bandits were consumed by the lightning in an instant.
They died without even being able to let out a proper scream.
As the scent of charred meat filled the area, Riki looked down at the bodies and said with a calm tone.
âThat was unexpected.â
âWhat do you mean?â
âI didnât think you would kill humans so easily.â
âYou must have thought I was a good-natured man.â
That was a big misunderstanding.
And Riki had misunderstood something else.
The trash that he just killed was not human.
Riki looked at Freyâs face for a moment before saying.
âYou humans are quite interesting.â
âWhat?â
He hadnât expected that statement.
Frey looked at him like he thought he was making a joke. However, Rikiâs expression didnât change.
In the first place, he wasnât the type to make jokes.
âBecause you are more three dimensional than any other intelligent race Iâve ever encountered.â
âWhat do you mean?â
âI mean what I said.â
Riki continued walking along the path, and Frey followed him after a brief moment of hesitation.
A Demigod who was interested in humans.
He wasnât sure he could quite believe it.
* * *
They bypassed the inspection at the gate easily since Riki already had sufficient identification.
The moment he pulled out the mercenary card with his distinctive lack of expression, Frey became speechless for a while.
âD class Mercenary Riki. Is that correct?â
âThatâs right.â
It was crazy.
He hadnât even bothered to create a pseudonym.
If the guards hadnât been in front of them at that moment, Frey would have definitely looked at Riki with a strange expression.
âAnd you?â
ââŠKain Rixton, A class Mercenary.â
âHmm. Youâve been verified. Welcome to Pillat.â
The guards nodded before returning their cards, and they easily entered the city.
Looking back at the gates, Frey couldnât help but say.
âI didnât think youâd even have a mercenary card.â
âIt has quite a few uses, so I got one in passing.â
Did that mean that he travelled around the continent often?
He lived in a hut in the middle of a forest, so Frey had thought he lived a hermit life away from the rest of the world.
ââŠwell, if he hides his true strength, no one would be able to realise who he is.â
At least, they wouldnât be able to realise unless Riki himself decided to reveal his power.
However, Frey could clearly feel the enormous power that was circulating around Rikiâs body at all times.
Was it because heâd received divine power?
âIt will be nice to know whenever I encounter a Demigod.â
As Frey had this thought, they headed to the Warp Stone in the cityâs center.
When they asked the guards about the schedule, they learned that there would be a trip to Luanoble in three days.
âThree days. Why arenât there any today or tomorrow?â
âIsnât it a foreign destination? Besides, three days isnât that long. Instead, you guys should consider yourselves lucky.â
âLucky?â
âThe only reason you can go directly to Luanoble without any special procedures is because of your statuses as Mercenaries. Thatâs because your job requires such freedom in order to travel all over the continent with merchants. If it was anyone else, theyâd have to fill out many documents and undergo a strict process. And if you think this is slow, that process is even slower; it can take a few weeks rather than just three days.â
ââŠâ
The guard spoke while waving his hands at them.
In other words, Eizekâs advice that it would be better to obtain Mercenary status was indeed correct.
They had no choice but to stay at an inn for three days.
That night, after dinner, Riki looked up and said.
âIâm going to the Blake family home.â
âWhat?â
It was an unexpected statement.
Frey turned his gaze to Riki, asking him to continue.
âThey already know that I am in the city. If I donât go to them first, they will come to me. They might not be suspicious of us, but it would be better if they didnât encounter you here.â
Then, after a moment of silence, he added.
âIf Iâm lucky, I might be able to learn more about Leyrinâs experient or even a clue to the identity of her Apostle.â
Leyrin, one of the Apocalypses like Riki.
At the same time, she was the figure that controlled the Blake family from the shadows.
âA clue to the Apostleâs identity?â
âItâs just a speculation, but I believe that Leyrinâs Apostle is likely to be a member of the Blake family. The one with the highest probability is the family head, Isaka Blake.â
Isaka Blake, the Tower Master of the 6th Magic Tower, the current head of the Blake family and Freyâs father.
âThe Circle would never even imagine the possibility of him being an Apostle.â
Mana and divine power could not coexist, and Isaka Blake was one of the strongest Archmages in the empire.
If Frey hadnât learned that vital piece of information from Riki, he would have also had trouble believing Isaka was an Apostle.
At best, he would have only assumed that he had succumbed to the Demigodsâ temptation.
But it was different now.
He knew that the Blake family was just an experiment designed by the Demigods and that it was possible to use both divine power and mana as long as one was a descendant of the family.
For this reason, he did not doubt Rikiâs assumption that the head of the Blake family was the Apostle of Leyrin, who was in charge of the experiment.
Riki got up from his seat, and it seemed that he had decided to head to the Blake family immediately.
He stopped as he was about to open the door and turned back to Frey.
âIt might be unnecessary, but Iâll tell you anyway.â
âHuh?â
âThereâs a tail clinging to us.â
Freyâs expression stiffened.
Tail.
He clearly understood what that meant.
They were being followed or watched.
âIt seems that the one watching us is a Contractor.â (TL: should I change to âsummonerâ?)
âA Contractor?â
They hadnât used magic, which made the fact that Frey didnât notice understandable.
âIs it the Circle?â
âThereâs a high probability of that. There have always been a few people following me, even when I was in the forest. They are probably trying to figure out the situation since I removed my barrier and came here. They should at least be executives.â
ââŠâ
âThey should have already confirmed that I have a companion. Even if I go to the Blake family, the watchers will not go away. In fact, they might even use the opportunity to approach you.â
Frey didnât want to stand on the other side of the Circle. Things were getting troublesome.
Frey frowned while Riki spoke in his usual calm tone.
âI can kill them.â
âWhat?â
âArenât you worried they will attack you?â
ââŠdidnât you say that you are punished by god for killing mortals?â
âThat doesnât matter since it would require hundreds of kills for me to really feel anything. And unlike that trash from the forest, executives from the Circle are worth having me draw my sword.â
Frey noticed the subtle tone in Rikiâs voice.
If he agreed, the man in front of him would really kill all of the Circle executives monitoring them.
âNo. I want to assess the situation first.â
âAlright. Be careful.â
With those blunt words, Riki left the room.
Frey sighed.
He was truly a tricky man to deal with.
Although he was listening to his opinion at the moment, Frey could not guarantee that he would continue to do so.
Rikiâs power was too dangerous to handle.
After he began using divine power, Frey had felt this fact even more clearly.
âThatâs why this is even more troublesome since I canât break our alliance just yet.â
At least, if he knew the reason why he betrayed the Demigods, Frey felt that he would be able to trust Riki more.
However, he never said a word about it, which caused Freyâs doubts and suspicions to become even more pronounced.
Frey shook his head.
It wasnât something he would be able to figure out even if he thought about it all night.