âHmmâ¦â
The Lord of Cologion, Viscount Astol, was visibly displeased. The cityâs profits had plummeted because the Cannell Merchant Group had taken away the players of the cityâs Colosseum.
âAt this rate, Iâm going to have an issue with the tribute for Count Lavue this month.â
Cologio was one of the largest cities not only in the East but also in the entire Underworld. For such a reason, it was only natural for Cologio to have an enormous amount of demonic stones compared to other cities. In other words, their demonic stones tribute to Count Lavue was significantly higher compared to the other cities.
âTsk.â
The cityâs profits were rock bottom over the past few days due to the lack of demons in the Colosseum. The news about how there were no games worth watching in Cologio was starting to circulate throughout the Underworld, which caused a decline in the number of tourists visiting Cologio.
âI wish there was a way to make a huge amount of money in a short amount of timeâ¦â
âMy lord, why donât you try provoking the demonsâ desires?â said MonchiâViscount Astolâs confidant.
âWhat do you mean?â
âPlease take a look at this,â said Monchi as he handed over a report.
The report contained an interesting rumor that had been circulating in the city.
The public enemy of the Underworld is a member of the Liberation Army. He is planning on liberating the slaves using the Cannell Merchant Group.
Surprised by the unexpected news, Viscount Astol asked, âIs this true? The public enemy of the Underworld is a member of the Liberation Army?â
âIâm not too sure. I think itâs just a rumor made by the enemies of Cannell Merchant Group using the public enemy of the Underworld.â
It was nothing more than a tiny rumor.
Astol wouldnât have been interested in such a rumor.
âBut what if I spread this rumor?â
â...It will take only two days at most for all the nearby demons to hear about this rumor.â
âYes, my lord. The demons thirsty for the bounty will flock to our city like bees to get as much information as they can get.â
The public enemy of the Underworld had the largest bounty in the history of the demon race on his head, which was a whopping one hundred thousand demonic stones. Any demon would covet such an amount.
However, Viscount Astol shook his head. âOh, come on. Itâs true that demons are a lump of desires, but I highly doubt that they would come here because of a mere rumor. The target is also none other than the public enemy of the Underworld.â
The public enemy of the Underworld had killed Count Gorgon and survived despite the deed, so any demon would be fearful of him.
âWho is crazy enough to try and take the head of a monster even Count Gorgon couldnât handle?â
âThe reporting system exists, my lord.â
â...Youâre right. Why did I not think of that?â
The reporting system was simple. It paid five percent of the total bounty to the reporter if the report was credible with concrete evidence.
âFive of the best demonic stones would be more than enough for me to rest and go on a vacation for at least a few years.â
âThatâs right, my lord. We have to include that in the rumors as well.â
Viscount Astol grinned and nodded. Viscount Astol understood the desires of demons better than anyone else, so he could already see demons flocking to the city like moths to a bonfire.
âMonchi,â said Viscount Astol. âSpread the rumor as quickly as you can.â
âYes, my lord.â
***
Cologioâs atmosphere changed dramatically in just two days. The desolate city had regained its former vitality.
- Partner. Donât you think this is strange?
â...Definitely.â Seo Jun-Ho nodded and muttered, âThe rumor has spread far too fast than I thought.â
Seo Jun-Ho was the one who had spread the rumor that the public enemy of the Underworld was a member of the Liberation Army and that he was planning on taking advantage of the Cannell Merchant Group to liberate the slaves.
âI spread that rumor to direct the lordâs interest to the Cannell Merchant Group, butâ¦â
Seo Jun-Ho was caught off guard by the speed at which the rumor had spread.
However, it wasnât bad news at all.
âItâs great news.â
Things were developing better than Seo Jun-Ho had expected.
***
The demonic stones of Cologio were primarily kept in two places: the private safe of the lord and beneath the Colosseum.
âTsk. This is getting boring. No oneâs really visiting the Colosseum.â grumbled the safekeeper of the Colosseum. His job was boring, but he used to have fun counting and holding money in his hands. However, he hadnât been able to have fun for the past few days because the rowdy Colosseum had inexplicably gone quiet.
âI canât even pilfer a few demonic stones because the earnings are so smallâ¦â
Pilfering a few demonic stones wasnât that big of a deal when they were earning thousands of demonic stones every day, but he had to be careful during this special day.
He had to take his job seriously today because they would move the demonic stones beneath the Colosseum to the safe in the lordâs castle today. Fortunately, he had long gotten used to it because the move was usually done every month without fail.
âHmm?â The safekeeper was startled to see a familiar face walking toward him. âMonchi? What is he doing here?â
Rank 102 Arch demonâMonchi was Viscount Astolâs confidant, so he rarely left the lordâs castle. Monchiâs face was indifferent as he approached the safekeeper.
âOpen it,â he said blandly.
âI-If you donât mind me asking, sir. Is there something going on?â
âRumor has it that the public enemy of the Underworld is lurking in the city. The Viscount is worried, so he left the transportation of the demonic stones to me.â
âAh, I seeâ¦â
The safekeeper nodded. He had heard of the rumor as well.
âHeâs apparently going to use the Cannell Merchant Group.â
âThatâs what the rumor says, yes. However, we cannot really say for sure because the waters are muddy. In addition, weâre talking about the public enemy of the Underworld here.â
âUgh, Iâm terrified just imagining it. I canât believe he managed to kill Count Gorgonâah, my bad. Iâll get to work.â
The safekeeper held a key in each of his six hands, and he inserted them at once. He turned the keys one by one in a certain order.
Click!
A crisp noise echoed as the huge safe was finally open.
âWait here.â
Monchi walked into the safe and came out just a few seconds later.
âI-Is there something wrong?â the safekeeper asked, sounding scared.
âNot really. Iâm delivering everything to the lord right away,â said Monchi before walking away.
The safekeeperâs eyes widened upon entering the safe.
âGoodness!â he exclaimed.
The safe was definitely full of demonic stones, but now, not even a single grain of dust could be seen.
âSo an Arch demon is that strongâwaitâ¦â The safekeeper tilted his head in wonder. He thought that it would be much more efficient for Monchi to move the demonic stones by himself rather than leaving them to low-ranking demons.
âWell, what the superiors do is none of my business. I just have to enjoy my life here, pilfering a few demonic stones every day.â
The safekeeper got ready to call it a day. The safe no longer had any demonic stones, so it didnât make sense for him to stay here.
The settlement day was the most important and the busiest day of the month, but he actually looked forward to it, as it meant that he could call it a day earlier than usual.
âHm?â the safekeeper raised an eyebrow. Dozens of demons carrying huge boxes were approaching him from the other side of the hallway.
The man at the helm bowed slightly toward the safekeeper.
âItâs been a while, Mr. Sirok. Weâre here to move the demonic stones to the lordâs castle.â
âWhat do you mean? You havenât heard yet?â
âIâm sorry?â
âMr. Monchi came here and took the demonic stones away with him. He said heâd move the demonic stones himself today because the public enemy of the Underworld is lurking in the city.â
âOh, is that so?â The man sighed, seemingly annoyed by how he had walked all the way here for nothing. He shook his head and said, âAll right, I just need to check with the lordâs castle, then. Give me a moment, please.â
âAll right.â The safekeeper sat down again. He seemed at peace as he thought about what to eat for dinner, but his peace soon collapsed.
Monchi appeared once again
âMr. Monchi.â
The safekeeper and the porters bowed politely toward Monchi.
Monchi glanced at them before staring at the safekeeper.
âYou said I took the demonic stones away?â
âPardon me? You⦠definitely took the demonic stones from the safe.â
âHow could that be? Iâve been in the lordâs castle all day today.â
â...?â The safekeeper was baffled. He hurriedly pointed in one direction upon realizing that he was in big trouble. âT-the crystal ball! Thereâs a crystal ball right there!â
The safekeeper pointed to the crystal ball installed at the corner of one ceiling. âEvery visitor is bound to be recorded in that crystal ball. Thereâs also another crystal ball in the safe.â
âBring them both.â
The safekeeper hurriedly brought the two crystal balls over.
Monchi quietly infused his demonic energy into the crystal ball.
- Open it.
- I-If you donât mind me asking, sir. Is there something going on?
- Rumor has it that the public enemy of the Underworld is lurking in the city. The Viscount is worried, so he left the transportation of the demonic stones to me.
The culprit had the same face, the same voice, and the same accent as Monchi.
The culprit entered the safe briefly and brazenly walked away.
Monchi asked with a frown, âWait. Was there a cut in the middle of this video?â
âPardon? No, sir. There are no cuts.â
âThen, why did he come out of the safe in 3.14 seconds?â
âWhy donât we watch the video recorded in the crystal ball inside the safe?â
The second crystal ball depicted the inside of the safe. Monchi waved his hand lightly upon entering the safe, and the demonic stones disappeared in the blink of an eye as if they had been sucked away somewhere.
Then, Monchi left the safe without looking back.
âDamn it!â
âI donât know who that is, but weâve been had.â
Monchi glared at the safekeeper and growled. âYou better pray that the lord will have mercy on you. You wonât be able to pay back what youâve lost us today even if you work for the rest of your life.â
While Monchi was taking his anger out on the innocent safekeeper, Monchi had already returned to the lordâs castle.
***
âMonchi!â shouted Viscount Astol upon seeing Monchi. He had been nervously pacing about the room. He had been waiting so desperately that a sense of longing could be felt in his voice.
âWhat happened? Where are the demonic stones?!â
âIâve brought them back.â
Clank!
Monchi poured out all of the demonic stones to one corner of the room and reported, âIt turns out that the safekeeper and some Arch demons from outside the city were planning to steal the demonic stones.â
âThose filthy bastards!â
âI wasnât able to chase them down to the end because I thought returning with the demonic stones was the priority, my lord.â
âWell done. Youâve made the right decision!â
Viscount Astol called in his men and roared, âSend all the Arch demons of the castle to the safe in the Colosseum! Follow those bastardsâ tracks and bring them in front of me as soon as possible. Donât let even a single rat escape!â
Soon, the owners of the powerful demonic energies in the castle departed for the Colosseum.
Monchi was staring outside the window.
âSigh. Itâs a good thing that thereâs nothing wrong with the demonic stonesâ quality.â
âIâm glad youâre relieved, my lord.ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âHuh?â
Viscount Astolâs expression changed upon being struck by a sharp pain in his spine.
Drip, drip, drip.
Viscount Astol looked down at his own blood falling onto the expensive carpet.
He looked up and stammered, âM-Monchi. W-w-why? Youâ¦â
âThe Monchi that you know is probably on his way back to the castle.â
Crack, crack!
Monchiâs figure twisted and turned along with a grotesque noise until he soon became someone else. The man created a dagger made out of ice and pierced Viscount Astolâs heart.
âAh! Arghâ¦â exclaimed Viscount Astol. He was terrified to see his demonic energy draining away somewhere. Viscount Astol was Rank 19 among the demons, and he was a peak Liberation Stage demon.
His strength was the exact reason he couldnât believe that he was about to die without being able to raise his sword against his enemy.
âDonât be so upset. I would have still won even if I hadnât ambushed you. I just didnât want to make a fuss.â
Crack, crack!
The manâs body contorted once more, and he soon took on Viscount Astolâs appearance.
âY-y-you bastard⦠who are you? What do you⦠want?â Viscount Astol collapsed to the floor while staring at the man holding a dagger made out of fice.
âI am what you call the public enemy of the Underworld, and what I want isâ¦â Viscount Astol stared into Viscount Astolâs eyes and said blandly, â....the extinction of all evil and demons.â
It had only been two days since the Cannell Merchant Group departed Cologio, but Cologio already had a new lord.