Aram turned around to look at Bargan. Then he spoke with a hint of confusion in his voice.
âWhy did you follow me?â
âBecause I still have doubts.â
âAbout me? Why?â
âYour organisation.â
While looking at Aramâs confused expression, Bargan couldnât help but think.
If that expression was all an act, then this man had the darkest heart of anyone heâd ever encountered.
âYou never introduced any of the other members to me.â
âDidnât I already tell you that everyone was busy?â
Aramâs expression seemed to say that he didnât understand the problem, but Bargan wasnât satisfied with that.
âAre they so busy that they canât even show their faces after an entire week?â
âThatâs right. Itâs the truth. Hoo.â
Aram pressed his hand to his forehead.
âNo. This is all my mistake. Weâre about to risk our lives together for this operation, but I didnât even tell you their names.â
Aram seemed to ponder about something for a while before finally nodding.
âI guess it canât be helped. Come in first, senior. Iâll explain everything about the group in detail.â
âCome in? Where?â
âHere.â
After saying that, Bargan pushed his hand into the wall. When he saw Barganâs startled expression, he spoke in a slightly smug tone.
âItâs just a simple technique. Itâs not that big of a deal. Itâs also very efficient. Unless you reveal it yourself, itâs very hard to get caught.â
ââŠâ
âCome quickly. The window for you to enter is limited.â
Aram stepped into the wall first. Bargan hesitated for a while, but when he saw Aramâs defenseless appearance as he stepped into the wall, he couldnât help but follow him.
It was a very unsettling experience to walk through what should have been a solid wall. As soon as he walked in, his vision became black. It was so dark that he couldnât see his surroundings at all, but he could feel the change in the air current.
It seemed that they had entered a completely different space.
He had no choice but to rely on Aramâs footsteps to move in the darkness, but there were things that he couldnât help but notice.
This didnât seem to be a place where people lived.
It smelled stale and disgusting. There was a constant cloud of dust as if it had been left unattended for over a decade.
âIt⊠doesnât seem like thereâs anyone here.â
He must have heard Barganâs murmur, but Aram didnât answer. He just continued looking around as he walked as if he was looking for something.
Then his eyes caught a flag that was hanging from a wall.
âAh. I remember now.â
âRemember what?â
âThe name of this group.â
ââŠâ
What was he talking about?â
Aram sat on an old chair nearby.
As he slowly curled the corner of his lips in this situation, it gave an entirely different impression from before.
âThe [Fangs of Kamesh], that was the name.â
ââŠwhat are you talking about?â
âSenior is really smart. I like that about you.â
By this time, Barganâs hand was already on the handle of his club.
Aram smiled and shrugged, seemingly not caring at all.
âCome on, senior. I didnât lie. There really was a group who wanted to kill Kangki, and there really was a man named Ountal. About 10 years ago.â
ââŠ10 years ago?â
âRight. I annihilated them 10 years ago.â
Aram looked down at the ground. There were bloodstains there, very old bloodstains.
âThose guys really were a huge rebel force that was the most annoying to deal with, so it took some time for me to hunt them down. Nevertheless, 10 years is a long time. I couldnât remember their name until I saw that flag.â
âIn the end, you really work for Kangki.â
Aramâs smile widened. He showed his bright white teeth.
âI told you that Kangki has three henchmen. Remember?â
âSo youâre the last henchman.â
âAs expected, senior is really quick-witted and easy to talk to. Maybe itâs because youâre a wanderer, so your thinking is much more flexible than those other stone-like Fighters.â
Bargan immediately looked around.
Could he escape?
No. It was difficult to escape this place when he didnât know where he was. And even if he did manage to escape, there was a high chance that he would be caught soon anyway.
As for the passage that theyâd used to enter this place⊠it was better to think that it was blocked already.
He could tell from Aramâs attitude.
It was as though he was dealing with a fish trapped in a net.
âWhy does senior think I approached you while acting like this?â
âProbably to find the Dragon Hunter.â
âKukuku.â
Aram seemed genuinely happy.
It was as though he was sincerely praising Barganâs brain.
He didnât have to repeat anything he said before and they could even progress the conversation without him having to go into any lengthy explanations.
âThatâs my goal⊠In other words, if I catch him, I wonât need to kill senior.â
ââŠâ
âDo you understand what Iâm saying? It might sound strange, but Iâve grown fond of you, senior. If we combine seniorâs potential and star quality, it would create an amazing synergy in Lirua. Thatâs the only reason why Iâm suggesting this.â
He reached out to Bargan.
âHow about starting over?â
ââŠwhat?â
âRestart your life as a Fighter here in Lirua that you abandoned before, senior. You were born to be a Fighter and you canât escape that fate. You tried to change your essence after decades of wandering, but it was impossible and Iâm sure senior realised that too. While standing in the arena, you remembered where you really belong.â
Creak.
The old chair squeaked loudly as Aram got to his feet.
âThe arena is the place where senior truly belongs.â
âAre you trying to entice me?â
âIâm sure Lord Kangki can do it even better than I can. He has always had a favorable opinion of seniorâs talent. Itâs not too late. Start a new life here with us. Senior is someone who deserves to stand at the top of the Lirua Arena. I promise I will give you my full support to make that happen.â
ââŠâ
âIf you refuse, then I will have no choice but to kill you. Like the [Fangs of Kamesh] and all the other cockroaches that infest Lirua.â
It wasnât a bad offer.
Bargan had seen the Lirua arena and had even participated in a few matches.
Through his repeated victories, he knew just what he had to gain.
âI refuse.â
Aramâs heated expression immediately became stiff when he heard Barganâs answer.
ââŠcan I ask why?â
âYou said that itâs the Lirua Arena. But thatâs wrong. That huge building in this city is not an arena. It is a tower of deception that was built out of disgust. Thatâs all it is.â
Bargan then smiled coldly.
âBut regardless of that, I never had any intention of betraying my Lord.â
âThatâs unfortunate, senior. And⊠I take back what I said before. Senior isnât flexible at all.â
âAll Fighters are the same.â
As he responded coldly, Bargan measured the distance between them.
About five steps. This was something he could cross in a single bound.
ââŠthis is my chance.â
One of Kangkiâs henchmen was standing in front of him. By himself without any other subordinates nearby.
If he wanted to kill him, this was his best chance.
Aram couldnât have known that he would choose to follow him today, so he wouldnât have had the time to call for reinforcements.
âYou ignored my offer, but you donât need to worry. I have no intention of killing you.â
âThat changes nothing. Iâm going to kill you.â
âHuhu. then Iâll say it again more clearly.â
At that moment, Barganâs body shook heavily.
âK-, uhâŠâ
âTo be precise, I donât intend to kill you here.â
His mind became fuzzy. He felt so sleepy that he couldnât even stand properly.
The fingers holding his club lost their strength.
âIâm sorry, senior. But please serve as bait for a little while longer. I have my orders, so I have no choice but to think of a way to force Lukas out.â