âShe doesnât seem to have much resistance against pain.â
Zich hadnât expected her to be like him who could continue fighting half-dead, but she seemed a little too inexperienced with pain. It didnât match up to her fighting prowess.
Even now, she was sweating like a waterfall from the wound Zich just inflicted on her, to the extent that it was hard for her to move.
âShould I try to force information out of her?â
To be frank, Zich was much more curious about the silver-haired woman than Ms. Bargot, who was already dead. On the other hand, Zichâs situation was too dangerous for him to force information out of his opponent like usual.
âIf only I had my sword.â
It had been an unavoidable sacrifice; moreover, he was able to severely injure her by destroying his sword. On the other hand, Zichâs battle power was also clearly compromised. But he was not going to lose.
âSir Zich!â
Zich suddenly sensed a group of people coming towards him, and a person called out to Zich.
âItâs Sir Brod.â
Brod had left Joachim in a safe place and was bringing a group of knights to him. Hans was with them.
âAre you alright!â Seeing Zichâs injury, Brod shouted out to him with concern.
Zich waved his hands to show that he was alright. Brod and his soldiers were relieved that Zichâs injury was not very serious; however, their relief lasted only for a moment. Brod began to gauge Zichâs situation. The situation was completely different from what he expected.
ââŠWhat kind of situation is this?â
âHmmm. I also wonder what kind of situation this is.â Even Zich laughed at the surprising development of circumstances. âSir Brod, can I first hear how your situation went?â
âAh, we were successful in putting Sir Joachim in a safe place. Sir Joachim asked us to fight as loud as possible in our battle with Ms. Bargot to alert citizens of Ospurin about the danger and encourage them to quickly make their escape.â
âThatâs reasonable. But I donât think thatâs necessary anymore. That woman in front of us killed Ms. Bargot.â
âKilled Ms. Bargot?â
Zich pointed towards Ms. Bargotâs corpse with his finger. A monsterâs corpse with only its upper body was rolling on the ground. Peopleâs eyes widened as they saw it.
ââŠYou are saying that the woman in front of us made Ms. Bargot like that?â
âYes, with just one hit.â
âShe was able to defeat that Ms. Bargot in one hit?â
âWell, it was a surprise attack, but even considering that, itâs an amazing feat. Sheâs an extremely powerful magician.â
âA magicianâŠâ
All of Zichâs words were unbelievable. Brod swallowed his saliva and stared at the silver-haired woman in front of him. If they were not in such a serious situation, he would have been dazed by her beauty. But as a âmagician who killed Ms. Bargot with one hit,â her beauty didnât even register in Brodâs mind.
âI donât really understand the situation, but are you saying that she is our enemy?â
âI would definitely sayâŠâ Zich murmured the rest of his words. Brod and the knights, as well as the silver-haired woman, all stared at him.
ââŠNow that I think about it, I was the one who attacked first.â
âWhat?â Brodâs piercing eyes stung the back of Zichâs head.
Even the silver-haired woman stared at Zich with wide eyes. Zich was also embarrassed and scratched his head. âIt was because I was so shocked by her wordsâŠâ He never imagined that he would meet someone who knew him as âZich Moore,â so some of his old personality came back to him. But now that he thought about it, he had no reason to make her his enemy yet.
âShe defeated Ms. Bargot for us, and all she did was call me âZich Moore.â Thereâs no reason for me to attack her yet.â
On the other hand, he was the one who instigated the fight. Zich raised his hand. âHey! This was definitely my mistake! I apologize!â
However, they had fought too intensely to go like, âHey, we misunderstood each other, so letâs stop fighting and end this!â Moreover, it didnât change the fact that she was a suspicious person.
âIf you want, I can give you compensation, but you should first reveal your identity! Since you entered the castle without permission, you also have some liability.â
It was especially suspicious that she entered the castle when they were in the midst of an intense conspiracy. At Zichâs words, the knights looked back at the silver-haired woman and kept up their guard.
ââŠâ
âWhat, are you not going to reply? To be specific, Iâm only apologizing for attacking you first without listening to your circumstances. As you can tell, Iâm a collaborator of the Dracul estate. If you continue to keep your identity a secret, I also have no choice but to use force against you. Then you would be considered a criminal of the Dracul estate for sure.â
The knights began surrounding the area to support Zichâs statements. Only then did the silver-haired woman finally open her mouth.
ââŠAre they your underlings?â
âHave you not been listening to me at all? Iâm a collaborator. Answer my question first. Under ordinary circumstances, we would have to capture you without question since you trespassed into the castle. However, since we are in a difficult time, and you killed that being over there without causing harm to the surrounding areas, we are trying to peacefully mediate this situation.â
âEven though I did attack you first.â
However, Zich really was acting much more peacefully than usual. If his opponent rejected his offer after he went this far to be polite, heâd really use all his skills to defeat her. But contrary to his expectations, the silver-haired woman looked surprised by his words. Her mouth was slightly open.
ââŠYou care about harming your surroundings? You?â
âShit, this person seems to have really known me before I regressed.â
Then it was understandable that she would be so shocked by that sentence. Now, there was even more reason to listen to what she had to say. However, Brod interrupted him before he could say anything more.
âYou wench! Whatâs up with your manners!â Brod was so furious that blood vessels bulged out of his neck. âSir Zich worked tirelessly for the benefit of our estate! He uncovered an evil conspiracy and saved countless people! All while not caring about receiving anything at all!â
Although Zich showed some heartlessness by prioritizing Ms. Bargotâs death over all the citizens of Ospurin, he had not been in the wrong. If seen in a favorable light, his choice could be considered decisive and rational.
âHow dare you insult such a person? How dare you question his concerns for not causing harm to the surrounding areas? A suspicious magician like you who trespassed illegally into the castle has no right to talk like that to Sir Zich!â
Brodâs furious outcries rained down upon the silver-haired woman. However, it was Zich who was shocked by Brodâs fury.
âWhat the hell is wrong with him?â
Did he eat something wrong? Or did he get one of Ms. Bargotâs rare diseases? Even though Lubella and Weig had thanked him before, it was the first time Zich received such outlandish âpraiseâ for doing his version of kind acts. However, because of the kind acts he did, everyone in the Dracul estate treated Zich like a âsaint.â And even among these people, Brod, who had accompanied Zich since the beginning of his arrival at the estate, admired Zich more than anyone else.
In short, Brod knew everything Zich did for the Dracul estate. That was why Brod even changed the way he addressed Zich by attaching âSirâ to Zichâs name. Besides, Brod didnât seem to be the only one who felt this way, as all the other knights looked at the silver-haired woman with rage and caution.
ââŠAre you really Zich?â The silver-haired lady seemed to have fallen into a state of confusion.
âYeah, Iâm Zich.â
ââŠWhatâs your last name?â
âIs that important?â
His last name was no longer Steelwall or Moore. He was simply Zich now.
âI donât know how much you know, but the image of me that you are thinking of right now doesnât represent me.â Zich was no longer the Steelwallâs eldest son or a Demon Lord in any shape or form. The lady stared at Zich suspiciously, but soon, she looked like she realized something.
âIs it?!â She placed her hands on her lips. Her gaze, which had observed him like a mysterious creature, changed; her eyes had so much hostility in them that the knights watching from behind backed off. Yet, there was also a certain sadness in her eyes as if she dearly missed someone. Of course, Zich sensed the change in her gaze.
ââŠI canât understand her at all.â
He had received so many hostile gazes in his lifetime, but it was his first time meeting someone who also looked sentimental at the same time. Furthermore, her emotions didnât feel shallow.
She muttered, ââŠBut itâs different from that.â
âShe has no intention of talking to me at all.â
Zich realized that trying to talk to her any longer was going to be a waste of time. Zich pulled out a potion and drank it. Then, he borrowed a sword from a knight. Although the knight looked taken aback, he willingly lent his sword to Zich.
âOkay, miss. I didnât want to use such a rough method. But if you keep acting so uncooperative, I can no longer just ask you on a date.â
The silver-haired lady retorted, âYeah, and I already said that is definitely not the right way to ask me out on a date,â but Zich ignored her this time and pointed his sword at her.
âI will treat you as a suspicious intruder who trespassed into the castle.â
As soon as Zich showed his hostility, the knights followed suit.
The silver-haired lady looked around her surroundings. Fighting Zich alone had kept her hands full, but if the knights came into the picture, it seemed like she had no chance of winning. The lady was aware of this and stared at Zich again. Their eyes locked, as they tried to figure out each otherâs existence and thoughts.
Slam!
Zich moved first. Mana seeped into his sword and made ringing noises, and knights charged at her simultaneously.
Clink!
A metallic sound chimed near her chest. As if a brilliant star was formed into a jewel, the blue necklace around her neck shone.
âAn artifact!â
He didnât know what it was, but it was obvious that nothing good would come out of it. Zich stretched out his sword to use âPiercing Space.â
Tang!
Air filled with mana flew out like arrows. The moment the intangible force was about to reach herâ
Whoosh!
The silver-haired woman disappeared. The piercing force flew out futilely and left a large mark on the wall.
âThis isâŠ!â Brod ran to where the silver-haired woman was. He looked around and even tried scraping the dirt ground with his feet. However, her presence was nowhere to be found.
âItâs teleportation.â
âHow is that possible?â Brod was surprised by Zichâs words. âI thought teleportation was an incredibly difficult magic.â
âYes, itâs true.â
It was magic of the highest difficulty that only specially chosen magicians could use. Zich confirmed Brodâs words, so Brod became even more surprised.
âI canât believe that she was such an amazing magician!â
âWhile itâs true that she is an amazing magician, it doesnât seem like she completed the teleportation magic by herself. She didnât say a spell before she teleported.â
If she had used Silent Incantation, her magicâs power would have been lower, and she wouldnât have been able to go very far. However, the womanâs presence had perfectly disappeared from Zichâs sphere of sensing.
âIf she didnât do itâŠâ
âHer necklace was probably an artifact.â
Brod recalled how the silver-haired ladyâs necklace had shone. âWhat? She had an artifact that allows users to teleport! How could such a thing exist?!â
âBut didnât you see it for yourself?â However, Zich also understood Brodâs surprise. âI mean, making an artifact with the highest level of magic like teleportation would consume an immense amount of money and effort. Itâs understandable why he canât believe that such an item could exist.â
Well, that was that.
âWe will send a squad to pursue the magician.â
âIt will be difficult to do that. We donât even know which direction she teleported to. It would be a waste of time.â
âButâŠ!â
âIf we have nothing else to do, we could do that. But donât we have to take care of the aftermath of this situation in the estate?â
âUghhh!â Brod groaned at the dilemma in front of him, but he knew Zich was right. From now on, the Dracul estate would have to maintain a state of emergency, and they would need all the labor force they could possibly use. Sending a squad to look for a mysterious magician who they barely had any information about would be a complete waste of human resources.
âIt canât be helped.â Brod gave up on finding her.
âYou made the right decision.â Zich complimented Brod and spoke while looking around his surroundings. âEverything is over now that both Ms. Bargot and Shalom, who did all the plotting, are dead. Letâs clean up.â
Like that, the affair that had turned the Dracul estate upside down with diseases, guilt, and madness came to an end.