If having nine points on the Soul Board meant being a god, what about ten? Hikaruâs Throwing was already maxed out.
ăI donât have much time, so letâs continue.ăSelica said, not noticing Hikaruâs discomposure.
ăUh, right. So⌠an enneagram is unthinkable or something.ă
ăYup. Nine is no doubt a special number so they think the shape cannot exist. No combination of magic could create an enneagram. There was one experiment that got close: a combination of high-level healing magic and high-level accursed magic, but the two users couldnât really synchronize with each other perfectly.ă
Healing magic and accursed magic. In other words, holy and evil. So to seal whatever is beyond that door, those two types of magic are needed? In any case, this was all just speculation. If only they could enter the Church library in Agiapole, they could gain more information.
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ăIs this magic circle used to invoke some kind of a spell?ă
ăI donât know. Maybe yes, maybe no. I already said this circle canât exist.ă
ăI suppose.ă
ăAll right. I need to go. Oh, and you owe me one, okay?!ă
Selica hurried back to the palace.
Coming to Einbeastâs capital, Hopestadt, just resulted to more trouble and mystery. The king would most likely ignore Biosâ ruling and attack Ponsonia. His army was already stationed and ready in Leather Elka, so were members of Polar Tiger.
Gotthold earlier stopped five meters short from Hikaru. He has Instinct for sure. The man was wary of him, even though he knew nothing about Hikaru. Stronger adventurers seemed to have points on Instinct and that annoyed him. The only way around it was to use Stealth beforehand to get close.
ăSo, did you solve the mystery?ăLavia asked.
ăNah, the mystery just deepens. Letâs head back to the inn for now.ă
Hikaru thought of ways to make the king stop going to war. It appeared as though the army would make their move in a few days. It was a difficult task, since he didnât know what kind of a man the king was.
First, I gotta buy time, Hikaru decided.
Early morning the next day.
The Four Stars of the East already left Hopestadt yesterday. It had been a long while since the palace didnât have guests. Everyone who worked in the palace knew that this was a sign that something important was going to happen; like a change in the ruler, or a war.
But what happened that morning was a different kind of important. It spelt danger.
ăOh⌠Whatâs a bunch of soldiers doing in the kingâs chamber so early in the morning?ă
An old fellow, the representative of the turtle clan, arrived in the wide room facing the courtyard. Like the old man said, fully-armed soldiers from each clan were in the room.
King Gerhardt, lightly dressed, sat down on the bed with a thump.
ăWe received a message that something serious happened to His Majesty. But he seems to be as healthy as always.ă
ăIâm fine. More importantly, over there.ă
Displeased, the king directed his gaze at the desk in his room, scratching his hair.
ăOhâŚă
The old fellow walked towards the desk. A dagger was stuck on it, pinning down a piece of paper.
StOp yOuR ArMy RigHt aWay.
The handwriting was poor, but the turtle man was able to read it. He assumed that whoever wrote it used their non-dominant hand. It would appear that the pen they used was the one in this room.
ăSo this was here when you woke up?ăthe old fellow asked.
ăYeah.ăthe king said.ăNot one of these brawn-for-brains touched it.ă
ăSo someone sneaked into your room.ă
ăI know that! The issue is that dagger!ăIt was a military dagger, its blade blackish in color, with serial number 09.ăApparently nine daggers were stolen from the station last night.ă
ăOh⌠So this fellow is probably sayingâă
ăHeâs not a âfellow,â you old fart!ă
ăYes. This scoundrel is probably saying heâll sneak in eight more times.ă
ăThis cannot be! Go and review our surveillance system! All of you!ăGerhardt roared.
A resounding âYes, Sirâ came from the soldiers before they gave their salutes and left.
ăSo why did Your Majesty call for this old geezer?ă
The old reptilianâs face was unreadable, which only fueled Gerhardtâs irritation. He noticed that the king actually drove the men out on purpose.
ăIâm sure you know that one of those guys did it.ăthe king said.
ăOh⌠Why do you think so?ă
ăThey may be morons, but theyâre skilledâskilled enough to steal military weapon and sneak into my room.ă
ăWhat about the Four Stars of the East that you were enamored with? Whoever left the note does not want you to attack Ponsonia.ă
ăCome on. Those kids canât do that. Theyâre still virgins. I prefer experienced women.ă
ăThat does not have anything to do with this case.ă
ăDoing something as elaborate as this is too risky for an adventurer. Besides, they would know that theyâd be suspected. Whatâs more, they didnât seem interested in stopping the war. They must really have faith in their abilities.ă
His Majesty knows how to study people. The old man was genuinely impressed.
ăI believe, Your Majesty, that the enemy is not from among our men.ă
ăWhat?ă
ăGoing after your life at this point⌠Or rather, bragging about how he will come back eight more times suggests that he is an outsider. It is highly likely that they are Ponsonian.ă
ăI see⌠Even if I was drunk, Iâd notice anyone standing by my bedside.ă
As a matter of fact, the distance between his bed and the desk was just the precise range that Gerhardt would notice someone. The intruder, then, barely stayed at just the right distance.
Gerhardt and the old man guessed that the intruder only managed to escape because of luck and he didnât know that. Thatâs why he implied heâd come back eight more times. Every one of the kingâs men knew just how aware Gerhardt was of someone elseâs presence even when he was fast asleep. As such, the intruder couldnât be one of them.
ăWill he come back?ă
ăI believe so. I suggest making grand preparations.ă
Gerhardt let out a hearty laugh.ăA warm-up before the war! I like it! Letâs make this rat dance.ă
Gone was the kingâs foul mood. He failed to notice the boy listening to their whole conversation.