The atmosphere became frozen. Ms. Bargotâs face was beautiful, her eyes innocent and pure, and her voice was calm like still water. However, her words were frightening as if she poured ice water down their backs.
âItâs fine. My mom told me to not eat random things from strangers.â
âOh my, are you calling me a stranger? Iâm disappointed. We were in such a passionate relationship. Were you just playing around with me?â
Ms. Bargot pretended to wipe her tears. Whatever a beauty did became picturesque. Moreover, when a person as beautiful as Ms. Bargot wiped her eyes so pitifully, most people would have felt their hearts stir. However, not a single person pitied Ms. Bargot. On the other hand, they looked at her as if she was a monster, and there were some people who were sweating in fear.
âA passionate relationshipâŠyeah, it was really passionate. To get information out of me, we both pretended to be in a relationship.â
While people thought a romantic atmosphere was blossoming between Ms. Bargot and Zich, they were both merely gauging and spying on each other the whole time.
âHave I been found out?â Ms. Bargot stuck out her tongue as if she made a clumsy mistake. However, no one thought she was acting cute. âBecause I put so much effort into spreading Igram around Ospurin, imagine my surprise when a random person just popped out of nowhere and found a cure for it. Of course, I would be curious about the person who found the cure.â
âDid I meet your expectations?â
âNo, not at all. Donât get me wrongâyou are definitely a handsome and charming man. Even though your personality doesnât seem all too great, I guess that can also be a part of your charisma. But your medical knowledge is barely above an amateur, and you are not the great person I expected. So I was a bit shockedââ Ms. Bargot talked softly as if she was talking to a lover, but then her voice turned sharp. âWhen you also found the cure for Galdurim.â
âI guess Galdurim is the name of the disease that infected the knights and soldiers.â
âI worked pretty hard on that disease. Itâs easy to control, and when you are infected, itâs extremely fatal. Moreover, you experience intense pain, but your physical abilities exponentially increase for a short period of time.â
âYou made that disease to control people like your underlings.â
âWow! Your brain works fast! I shouldnât have been relieved after finding out that your medical knowledge was subpar. What is actually dangerous about you is your keen sense and sharp judgment.â
To be honest, Zichâs memories from his past life helped him out a lot, but he didnât feel the need to reveal this information when he was trying to uncover the truth. Moreover, it was true that Zich had keen senses and sharp judgment.
Ms. Bargot asked, âHow did you know that the military force in Ospurin was ill?â
âOn the day your group tried to kill me, you spread Galdurim to the villagers. Isnât it suspicious that a rare disease suddenly appeared in a random village, and assassins with that drug appeared at the same time? It was most definitely planned. So I could deduce that the disease was probably manmade.â
Zich was great at making up stories. While completely leaving out information about his knowledge from his past life, Zich continued to spout believable lies with some truths mixed in.
âFrom then on, I began to grow suspicious of everyone around me. After Joachim went back to the castle, I maintained contact with his knights and subordinates. But at one point, they suddenly began to treat me strangely. This is just my advice, but you canât expect good acting from Clovey or the knights in general. When they lie, itâs very easy for me to tell.â
âThank you for your advice.â
Ms. Bargot glared at Shalom. It seemed as if he was in charge of leading and training the knights. His injured face, which had been twisted in pain, now looked guilty and apologetic.
âIn order to completely control the villages, you were the one who gave the medicine to the villagers, right?â Zich smiled brightly.
âYou are really impressive.â Ms. Bargot lifted both of her hands up as if she was surrendering. âIt must have been very hard to analyze the medicine with the extent of your medical knowledge. Did you completely trick me? Or if not, did you receive help from that book again?â
Ms. Bargotâs tone indicated that she did not really believe he found the cure for Igram from a book. But Zich merely shrugged his shoulders.
âWhat a sneaky person.â Ms. Bargot stared at Zich with disdain. âFine. Then the next thing I want to know isâŠâ
âMs. Bargot!â
When Ms. Bargot was about to ask another question, a loud shout cut her off. She frowned in annoyance.
âSir Shalom, donât you see that Iâm trying to have a conversation?â With a displeased tone, Ms. Bargot reprimanded Shalom. However, Shalom shouted again.
âYou have to run away right now! Their reinforcements are going to arrive here at any moment!â
True to his words, more soldiers and knights came outside the prayer room. After finishing up their work in other areas, more people were gathering around in this room. As expected, they felt ill will towards Shalom and Ms. Bargot who had spread infectious diseases around, and their eyes looked murderous. However, that was the reaction from people who did not know the full story. Joachim and a few of the soldiers who heard the full story from Shalom had more complicated looks on their faces.
âSir, letâs first recall the soldiers.â Brod quietly approached Joachim and spoke to him. âMore of the Countâs story might be revealed. Itâs better for this to not get out.â
âAre you saying that we should hide this matter?â Joachimâs voice was full of disdain, but Brod shook his head. Since Joachim was intelligent, he probably knew why Brod wanted to limit the number of people who knew about the Countâs past. Out of his kindness and guilt, Joachim was just complaining a bit. But it was also Brodâs duty as Joachimâs advisor to correct his words and guide him to the right path.
âSir, it will be better for you to have the choice to reveal or not reveal information about the Count. Moreover, we donât know if Shalomâs words are true. Unnecessary misunderstandings might arise.â
ââŠâ
Brodâs words were reasonable. Other than the people who had already heard about the Countâs heinous actions, Joachim ordered everyone else to get out of the prayer room. Then he firmly closed the door shut. Since the prayer roomâs door had been thickly built to block out all additional sounds, there was very little concern that sound would seep out of this room. And while this was happening, Shalom was urging Ms. Bargot to escape.
âIs that the escape door?â
Zichâs eyes headed towards a small hole in the wall across from him. That hole was probably the entrance of a secret passageway in the castle. Shalom probably used that secret passageway to go through the Countâs room and into the prayer room.
Brod made another suggestion. âSir, why donât you first capture those two? No matter what their reasons were, they harmed the Count and brought chaos and destruction throughout the whole estate. After we capture them, letâs discuss how to deal with them.â
âYou bastards! Do you think that I would just watch!â Shalom stepped forward. Blood dripped out of his wounds, and because he didnât even have time to get potions for himself, he bound his pierced chest with ripped pieces of cloth. Joachim, who suffered from hemophobia, took a step backward.
âMs. Bargot! I will buy some time, so please run away!â Shalom gathered up his mana and a formidable energy poured out of his body. But whatever he did, it didnât change the fact that he was just a bygone who had retired long ago from an injury.
Claash!
Zich came out to fight him, and his sword battered Shalomâs sword.
âUrgh!â
Unlike Shalom, Zichâs legs were both able, and he could sustain the might of his own youthful power and strength. Just that would have been enough to push Shalom back, but the old knightâs body was also wounded all over. Shalom couldnât have been more at a disadvantage than he currently was.
âHaaaaaaah!â Shalom shouted loud enough to shred his throat and struck a blow with all of his power. In his youth, it could have been a terrifying attack to crush his opponent. However, his current attack couldnât even scratch Zich.
Punch!
âKugh!â
Zichâs kick landed on his stomach, and Shalom collapsed onto the floor. But Shalom didnât let go of his sword.
âNoâŠyou canâtâŠâ
Blood kept leaking out of the hole in his chest and strained his ability to breathe. Yet, Shalom continued to burn with a combative spirit.
âYou canât land a finger on her at all costs.â His low mutterings expressed his determination.
âAre the ones who took everything from her planning to humiliate her too?!â he shouted while coughing up blood. Shadows cast down his listenersâ faces, including Joachimâs. Although they couldnât forgive what Shalom and Ms. Bargot did, they empathized with the feelings behind Shalomâs actions.
âNo matter what happens, I will not hand her over to you!â
Shalom took out something from his cloak. Zich guessed what it was and clicked his tongue.
âYou donât carry around a potion with you, but you carry that around?â
Zich was sure that it was the item that Clovey usedâthe one that changed its drinkersâ body into a monsterâs and increased their strength by multiple folds. Shalom drank it in one gulp.
âPlease escape, Ms. Bargot!â Shalom carelessly threw his empty bottle and fixed the grip on his sword. Zich knew how bothersome it would be once Shalom turned into a monster.
âBefore he transformsâŠ!â Zich flung his body forward, and in the blink of an eye, Zich was right in front of Shalom.
âYou bastard!â Shalom threw his sword. Because his body was in the middle of transforming, the sword flew unevenly and trailed off from its orbit without much power. However, his changing physique made up for losing his sword, and his fighting ability shot up as his strength greatly increased.
âStill, itâs not like anything else increased other than his strength.â
Zich didnât face the full force of Shalomâs attacks head-on and spread out the impacts. Shalom was already disheveled from transforming and lost his balance. His body expanded forward, and his chest shot out into clear view. Zich aimed and pierced his sword inside Shalomâs chest. Yet, Shalom didnât block Zichâs attack. His chest was already coated in hardened skin, and Shalom planned to crush Zich flat as he fell.
âIt seems like he really has fallen behind the frontlines.â
Otherwise, Shalom wouldnât have made a mistake like this. Zichâs sword penetrated the same wounded area that his Piercing Space attack just pierced. With Shalomâs body transformation, most of the wound was getting filled, but there were still gaps in between and Zichâs attack was fatal.
Craaack!
Zichâs sword crushed Shalomâs hard skin and penetrated his heart.
âKugh!â
Shalom halted, and at that moment, Zich poured in a great amount of mana from his sword.
Craaaash!
Waves of mana distorted Shalomâs internal organs, and blood spurted out of Shalomâs mouth.
Sling!
Zich pulled out his sword.
Crash!
Shalomâs body fell. His bodily transformations came to a stop and half of his body was still in human form. He looked so gruesome that it might have been better if he had completely transformed into a monster instead.
âT-this isâŠâ
âHowâŠâ
Joachim and his men, who had been watching the battle from behind, murmured in shock at Shalomâs grotesque appearance. Zich looked at Ms. Bargot again. She was watching the battle calmly.
âWe can converse without distractions now.â
Surprisingly, Ms. Bargot smiled even after watching Shalom collapse to the ground although he tried his hardest to protect her. On the contrary, it seemed as if she felt refreshed, as if she had gotten rid of an aching tooth.
âYouâŠ! How could you say that about someone who acted for your sake!â Joachim shouted in anger. Even if Shalom had done unforgivable wrongs, he was working for everyone who died an unjust death. How could she, who shared his pains, speak so indifferently about him?
Slam!
Shalom got up from the ground. He couldnât move well since he was critically injured, and like a snail, he crawled on the floor with his arms.
âM-MsâŠâ
He headed towards where Ms. Bargot was.
âQ-Quickly escapeâŠâ Shalom threw up blood. His voice cracked, but he didnât stop talking and everyoneâs eyes were focused on him. âIâŠwillâŠblock them somehowâŠsoâŠâ
He tried to grip his sword, but it slipped down his hand. He had no energy in any part of his body, but Shalom kept trying to grab his sword. Each of his movements seemed to show his desperate devotion to protecting Ms. Bargot. Yet, his feelings didnât seem to reach Ms. Bargot.
âI donât want to.â
Those words stepped and crushed all of Shalomâs efforts. Shalom looked up at Ms. Bargot and saw her indifferent eyes staring back at him.
ââŠWhy?â Shalom asked anxiously.
âWhyâŠI-I did it for youâŠâ
âNo.â Ms. Bargot shook her head firmly. âYou didnât act for me or the victims.â
ââŠWhat?â
âYou did everything for your own sake.â Ms. Bargot smiled, and the upturned corners of her lips seemed to pierce into Shalomâs heart. âIsnât that the case?â