Hikaru sensed with his Mana Detection that someone else arrived in the attic. The Skill used to put excessive strain on his brain, but now he could narrow down the search area horizontally, or to a particular direction, resulting in a lesser pressure.
At the moment, he activated it to scan horizontally every few seconds. If he got accustomed to it, he should be able to use it subconsciously.
The person he detected arrived just now. They didnât notice himâwhich meant they didnât have the ability to pierce through Hikaruâs Stealth, yet were still competent enough to make it all the way here.
Hikaru waited to see what they would do. Eventually they got closer to him, about three meters away. In the dim light, he could barely make them out. He could only see their vague contours through his Detection Skills.
Hikaru didnât want a third party listening in on the menâs conversation. The worst person to possibly learn of this would be the king of Ponsonia. If he found out, heâd beat them to the punch. A civil war would break out right away. This person was most likely the kingâs spy.
Letâs just check them out firstâŚ
Hikaru summoned the visitorâs Soul Board.
ăSoul BoardăAlice Sunborn
Age: 16 Rank: 17
8
ăVitalityă
..ăStaminaă2
..ăImmunityă
âŚ.ăToxic Immunityă1
..ăPerceptionă
âŚ.ăSightă1
âŚ.ăHearingă1
âŚ.ăSmellă1
ăPhysical Strengthă
..ăWeapon Masteryă
âŚ.ăThrowingă1
ăAgilityă
..ăPower Burstă2
..ăFlexibilityă2
..ăBalanceă3
..ăStealthă
âŚ.ăImperceptibilityă1
ăDexterityă
..ăDexterityă2
Hikaruâs first impression was âso youngâ. Then again, they were only one year older than him. Next he was surprised to find out it was a girl. Not like sex had any influence in oneâs abilities; Sarah of the Four Stars had a similar set of skills as her.
Though it felt like Sarah was superior, this girl had Imperceptibility. The fact that she had one point each on sight, hearing, and smell showed her aptitude to being a spy. The problem now was her affiliation.
I donât want the people below finding out Iâm here. Shouldnât Lawrence and Aglaiaâs Instinct see through her one level on Imperceptibility?
ăLord Valves, we have an intruder.ăAglaia said.
ăI feel it as well. Up there in the ceiling.ăLawrence added.
ăWhat? Really? How?ăAlice muttered.
Is she for real? Hikaru thought.
Alice quickly began her escape, and Hikaru followed her.
Chaos reigned over the Margraveâs residence. The residence guardsâ sounded the alarm. Try as they might to set up a perimeter for the spy, the night was too late to effectively gather men. They were probably confused as no spy had ever snuck into this place before.
ăAre my men really this incompetent?!ăthe Margrave shouted in anger. The head of security shuddered.
Amid the confusion, Lawrence left the mansion through the back door and headed back to Billow Elka where the Order were stationed. They reached an agreement to avoid a conflict between the Margraveâs army and the Order of the Knights.
They couldnât find the intruder, however. The guards were too late. The spy successfully managed to escape.
ăPhew. I made it out somehow. I knew no oneâs faster than me.ă
She made it way past the town of Satin Elka. While walls surrounded the town, there were secret passagesâalthough most of them were hard to find, and if caught it counted as a serious crime. People didnât use them unless they really had to.
In the outskirts of Satin Elka, the forest got thicker and thicker. Trees blocked the light of the moon and stars, making it difficult to see. But Alice strolled through the woods swiftly. She could always see well in the dark, and she had a point on Sight as well.
Alice stopped by the side of a creek, washed her hands, and scooped up water to drink. She could see the night sky from where she stood. Reflected in the water was a face with pink hair cut extremely short and eyes of the same color. Her features made her look mature and boyish at the same time. She had a slim body from training every day, and on top of that she was tall, which further reinforced her boyish appearance.
ăPhew! I feel so alive!ă
ăSorry to burst your bubble, but I suggest you donât try anything funny or youâre dead.ă
She felt the cold touch of a blade on the back of her neck.
ăWh-Wh-Who are you?ă
ăThatâs my question. Who are you?ă
Alice thought she managed to make a clean escape. Then someone appeared, almost out of nowhere, like a ghost. Judging by their voice, it was a boy. Her voice trembled from panic, but she calmed herself down with a gulp.
ăâŚâŚâŚă
She stayed quiet. She couldnât hand over information about herself. Her clothes had a Stealth buff, but where they were made couldnât be traced. Same for every equipment she possessed.
ăSo you canât answer. I applaud your guts. Now die.ă
ăAh, w-w-wait a sec!ă
Alice felt the blade move on her neck, prompting her to speak.
Heâs a professional too!
The boy didnât hesitate at all. She thought he would be soft because of this young age, but she clearly underestimated him. She had to be extremely cautious.
ăTell me your name.ă
ăItâs Dorothy. Dorothy Richfarm.ă
ăYouâre lying. Die.ă
ăWait! Wait! Wait!ă
The blade sunk into her skin. She could feel the blood dripping.
How did he know I was lying?! Is he like my master who can sense things with their instinct?
Cold sweat drenched her whole body. She had been trained to spout random lies. Even making sure that they were consistent. But there were people who see even through the cleverest of lies. One of them was her master who she could only see once a month. When she asked him how he did it, he only answered âI just know somehowâ, so she couldnât exactly copy it either.
ăThis is your last chance. Iâll cut your artery if you lie. Iâll stay and watch until you bleed to death. Donât try anything funny. Donât even stand.ă
ăI-Itâs hard to stay in this positionâŚă
ăNo. Tell me your name.ă
ăItâs Alice.ă
He didnât say anything this time. Alice realized he knew when a person lied, and she lost all hope.
Alice was a spy, and gathering intel was her job. What would she be if she leaked information? Worthless. Or worse, a liability. All the hours she spent training would be in vain.
This was her first mission. She didnât get cocky. Her master gave her the mission knowing she could do it too.
Yet the moment she infiltrated the mansion, she was discovered right away. And just when she thought she managed to escape, her back was now against the wall.
ăWho do you work for?ă
ăUh⌠uhhhâŚă
ăAnswer me. What organizationâă
Then she started bawling like a child. Alice knew getting worked up was the one thing a spy mustnât do, but her tears wouldnât stop from falling. She fully resigned herself to her fate. She thought it was okay to cry, since she wouldnât make it out alive anyway.
ăWh-Why are you crying? Youâre a spy, arenât you?ă
ăY-Y-Youâll just kill me after getting all the information you want!ă
ăWho told you that? I might not even do that.ă
ăTh-Then youâll turn me into your plaything after you wring out info from me! Once youâve had enough, youâre going to kill me!ă
ăWhereâd you even get that idea?!ă
ăMy master told me thatâs how spies meet their end!ă
ăIâm not gonna do that! Sheesh.ă
ăYou donât feel anything because I look like a boy? Is that it? How cruel!ăShe continued wailing.
ăWhat do you even want me to doâŚă
As she hopelessly cried, she felt the blade leave her neck.
ăWha?ă
ăForget it. I have just one question. Answer with a yes or a no. Donât you lie to me, got it?ă
ăHuh?ă
ăDo you work for the King of Ponsonia? Or perhaps a noble related to him?ă
ăNo, not Ponsonia.ă
The boyâs eyes widened, surprised by her answer. He was at a loss for words.
ăI see. I get it now.ă
ăGet what?ă
ăYouâre a spy from Quinbland.ă
Alice gave a start. Did it show on my face? No, itâs too dark out here. Unless he has better eyesight than me.
With the blade now gone, Alice turned around. She wanted to run, but her legs were numb from crouching down and nervousness. She would no doubt fall over if she made a break for it.
ăAhâŚă
Itâs probably a young boy as I guessed. But his presence was too weak. She could only perceive him because she knew he was there. It felt like she would lose sight of him if she lost focus.
The same abilities as my master⌠No, even a cut above him?!
The boy wore a silver mask. She couldnât see the expression on his face, but the murderous aura she felt earlier had completely vanished.
ăYou can go. Security in the Grugschilt residence should be stricter now, so I suggest you donât sneak back in there ever again.ă
ăR-Really? I can go?ă
ăYeah. Bye.ă
ăâŚâŚâŚă
In that moment, Alice realized.
Heâs different from Master! Heâs⌠nice!
Aliceâs master was an extremely harsh person. At first there were fifty of them who studied under him. Fifteen left after the first training. After a year, only six of them were left.
Most of his regimen were self-training. It made sense, since he only showed up once every few months. But he could tell if someone didnât do their training properly. Heâd then work them so hard that theyâd wish they would rather die.
He was merciless, so to speak.
Compared to him, this boy was an angel. And he was walking away. Alice looked dumbfounded after being told she could go, but then she grabbed the cuff of his cloak.
ăWait! Who are you?!ă
ăWhat? Why should I tell you? ă
ăI have a favor to ask!ă
ăSorry, come again?ă
ăYouâre much stronger than my master! So please hear me out!ă
Her next words caught the boy completely off guard.