âBut you really did become healthy. To the extent that you are able to complete these types of duties.â
Brod laughed out loud. He was extremely happy that Joachim, whom he had served all his life, was now completely healthy. But soon, he erased the smile off his face and said with a serious expression, âHow is your craving for blood?â
âItâs alright. I was also really worried about that, but I donât have any cravings rights now. Right now, itâs to the extent that I just want a quick snack once a week; and this hunger also quickly disappears. As long as I donât control other peopleâs blood, I think I will be fine.â
Joachim bit his thumb. A thin trail of blood dripped down his fingers. However, the trail of blood suddenly changed its path and slowly floated in the air. Then it spread around and the blood droplets began moving.
âItâs a strange ability whenever I look at it.â
âI feel the same way even though Iâm the one controlling it.â
This was the Blood Vesselâs ability: âBlood Domination.â
âSir, you are getting better at controlling it.â
âI thought I should at least have the power to protect myself. Since Sir Zich said there are no side effects to controlling my own blood, Iâve been practicing.â
âItâs not bad to have a secret weapon at your disposal. No, itâs really good that you have it. However, sir, you have to be careful to not get consumed by the power.â
âYes, if that happens, the super scary Mr. Zich will come to kill me.â
Brod smirked at Joachimâs reply. âYes, the super scary Mr. Zich will come back. I wonder if heâs out of the estate by now.â
âI donât know. Since he is a free spirit, he might stay a bit longer, or he might have left a while ago.â
âIf I think about it, he never revealed his identity.â
âI donât think we have to find out his identity. Heâs a hero who saved our estate. In this estate, thatâs the only status we should be concerned about.â
âYes, you are right.â
âAnywaysâŠâ
The easygoing atmosphere as they talked about Zich suddenly grew heavy and dark. Joachimâs face became serious.
âWere you able to find their identities?â
âUnfortunatelyâŠâ Brod put his head down in apology. However, Joachim did not blame him.
âEven though Shalom was working with them, those bastards moved around the estate without anyone noticing. If we discover their identities this fast, we have to seriously consider that it might be a trap.â
While reorganizing and fixing the Dracul estate, they set aside a small number of resources to find information about the assassination organization. However, as expected, it was hard to investigate and find any information about them.
âThe estateâs recovery is our top priority right now. We shouldnât be anxious if we canât find any traces of them. Thatâs the same for the silver-haired woman.â
The estate was also tracking the mysterious and beautiful woman who suddenly appeared and killed Ms. Bargot and then disappeared. She didnât cause any direct harm to the Dracul estate; instead, she could be considered a benefactor as she defeated Ms. Bargot before Ms. Bargot could harm the surrounding areas. However, it didnât change the fact that the silver-haired woman was extremely suspicious.
âI will keep that in mind.â
âAre there any more situations to report?â
âNo, sir.â
âThen you are dismissed.â
Joachim returned to his mountain pile of reports and documents on his desk. Brod bowed and left the room. From the mountain of documents, Joachim picked out a document from its peak. No matter how heavy the workload was, it was impossible for the meticulous and hardworking Joachim to sloppily do his work. He began reading through the document. His eyes fervently moved as he scrolled down. But after reading five lines, Joachim put down the document. He looked to the side and saw the moon shining through his window sill.
âI guess I donât have the side effect where I turn into a monster during the full moon or something like that.â
At this random thought, Joachim smirked and looked at the moon. His situation was completely different from when he last looked up at the moon. In the past, he could only imagine a future where he escaped his family and traveled around the world with his fragile body; but now, he had a healthy body, and even though there were a lot of dangers and tribulations for him to overcome, he was the master of a noble family.
âItâs largely thanks to Mr. Zich.â
If it hadnât been for Zich, he would have died at Biyom or Shalomâs hands, or become a monster after being tricked by the assassin.
âIf something happens to him, I have to fully repay him.â
Joachim would never forget his debt to Zich. After making a solemn promise to himself, Joachim moved his eyes away from the moon and went back to the document he was holding.
* * *
At the same time, Zich was also looking at the moon. The blistering heat of the bonfire contested the moonlight, but the moonâs subtle and gracious light firmly held up against the blazing light of the fire.
Several days had passed since they left the Dracul estate. They went back to their crazy routine where they just powered through the forest without following any paths. In contrast, Zich leisurely looked up at the moon as if he had not gone through much trouble.
But that was only Zich.
âUghâŠâ
âArghâŠâ
Hans and Snoc lay flat on the ground; only their faint groans indicated that they were alive.
KooâŠ
Nowem also laid flat on Snocâs back. If anyone saw them right now, they would have been mistaken for zombies. Zich clicked his tongue.
âDid I let you guys play around in Ospurin too much? Next time, I should at least make the two of you do basic trainingâŠâ
âI-I am all right!â Hans quickly lifted his body up.
Snoc, while hugging Nowem, also quickly got up and straightened his back. They moved so fast; it was hard to imagine that they had been lying down on the floor while groaning just a second ago.
Zich smirked. âRest easy. I was just joking.â
Hans and Snoc glanced at each other. However, judging by Zichâs smirk, it didnât seem like Zich was lying. The two repressed their anger at Zich for making such a frightening joke and lay on the floor again.
âThereâs discontentment written right on your faces!â
âT-That canât be, sir!â
âYes, yes! We donât have any complaints!â
With pale complexions, the two denied his claims, and Zich chuckled.
âBut the training definitely has an effect. You both must have realized it from the battle this time.â As Zich said, they had both performed brilliantly; Hans had assisted Zich by his side while Snoc had fought against the leader of the assassins by himself.
âOf course, you guys are still lacking.â Zichâs eyes turned cold. âYou guys should at least have the skills to fight the leader of the assassins from last time.â
âB-But sir, I beat that man.â
Koo!
Snoc quietly asserted his opinion, and Nowem supported him. Snoc had gained some confidence after fighting the leader of the assassins by himself.
âFine. Then, the next time we meet someone similar to that assassin leader, I will offer them to you again. But in return, you wonât have the advantage of being underground.â
ââŠâ Snoc closed his mouth.
âSeriously, what are you going on about? You barely managed to beat that guy even after you collapsed the whole basement. You should only talk big when you can beat a guy like that even above ground.â
In response, Snoc slumped his head on his blanket, and likewise, Nowem placed his face on Snocâs back. But Zichâs sharp words werenât only aimed at Snoc.
âHans, itâs the same for you too. Even if Snoc has a cheat-like companion like Nowem, you went through a longer training period than Snoc. Are you planning to let your junior catch up to you already?â
Zich tried to pull out Hansâ competitive spirit by scratching at his pride. Hans also didnât feel too comfortable about his junior progressing ahead of him, but at the moment, he had a greater concern than that.
âSir Zich.â
âWhy? Do you want to ask me something?â
âWhat you said beforeâyou know, how you said that you would prioritize defeating Ms. Bargot above the lives of everyone in OspurinâŠâ
âYouâre still thinking about that?â Zich bent one of his knees and raised his arms to put more wood into the fire. The bonfire let out sparks that chased away the darkness for a few seconds and then disappeared.
âYouâre not satisfied with the answer I gave you?â
ââŠâ Hans didnât reply, but Zich could guess what he was thinking.
âYou can understand my reasoning with your mind, but itâs difficult to accept it with your heart, right? I understand. Most people wouldnât be able to ignore the people right in front of them no matter how many more lives they could save in the future. But Hansââ
Unlike usual, Zich talked seriously without teasing him. âEven if your decision leads to an unexpected outcome, you have to make a decision if you are given a choice. Especially if you want to be a hero.â
âI-If you are a hero, shouldnât you try to solve the situation without sacrificing anyone?!â
Hans was too immature, and he didnât know enough of the world yet. It was enough to make listeners frustrated, but Zichâs attitude didnât change.
âDo you want to become a hero or a god?â
Even the amazing Demon Lord of Strength, Zich Moore had failed to live the life he wanted, and it was probably the same for the Sun Hero, Glen Zenard who had beaten him.
âEven a super genius like me couldnât achieve everything I wanted. It will be the same in the future too. No matter how amazing a person is, as long as they are âhuman,â they canât do everything they want.â
ââŠâ
âWell, I guess you canât accept this right away.â
Zich understood Hansâ silence.
âThink about it carefully. But donât hesitate so much that you canât decide on anything. Itâs better to make the wrong decision than not make one at all.â
ââŠSir Zich, do you really think that I can be a hero?â
Even though Zich teased Hans about his dreams from time to time, Zich was really teaching him how to become a hero. Hans thought Zich was making fun of him at first, but he soon realized that there was some sincerity behind his light-hearted attitude.
âWhatever, I donât know.â Zich stomped the little bit of expectation rising in Hansâ heart without a care in the world.
However, it was Zichâs first time talking about Hansâ possibility of becoming a hero in a realistic tone, so Hans continued to listen. And Snoc also listened to their conversation with a sparkle in his eyes.
âIf you want to become one, you should. You are the one who decides the way youâre going to live. You donât have to consider what other people think about your dreams. A hero? You should go for it. Since you are my servant, I will do everything within my means to help you.â
ââŠThen, can I ask you one more question, sir?â
âWhat is it?â
Hans spoke while thinking that he might get scolded for making Zich repeat his words so many times. âYou know the decision you talked about, sirâŠâ
âYeah?â
As Hans spoke nervously, Zich listened without giving much of a reaction.
âWas there a way to save a fewâŠjust a few more people?â
âThere was.â
Both Hans and Snocâs eyes turned wide.
âItâs simple. Do you know why I asked you if you wanted to become a god? If you have a power like a godâs, even the most difficult things will become simple. If you think like that, the best way to overcome a crisis is to become stronger. The higher your skills and powers are, youâll be able to save more people and youâll be able to solve more problems.â
âSo, what you are saying isâŠâ
âIâm telling you to train harder.â
Drop!
Hans heard something drop, and he looked back to see that Snoc had stuck his face into his blankets again. It was funny to see how Nowem also took the same pose as Snoc on his back. Then, Hans thought about Zichâs training, which was on the verge of torture, and grew pale; but as he despaired about the upcoming, harsh training in the future, he etched Zichâs words deep into his heart.