Chapter 15

Chapter 15

The next morning, a carriage was waiting for them at the front of the inn. Drakkel had already dressed in new clothes provided by the innkeeper.

Standing next to the carriage were Lady Secily, Lord Ri’en, and Rillian Adore’s fellow disciples who guarded Lord Tincaid.

Rillian Adore had been trying to assist Drakkel with walking since they left the room, but Drakkel refused his help.

Yes, his body still ached, but he didn’t want nor need Rillian Adore’s help. He was getting annoyed with Rillian Adore’s persistence and after turning him down several times, he decided to stay quiet and ignore his offers instead.

The two headed towards the waiting individuals.

When they arrived, Ri’en spoke first, “The Town Lord’s carriage was safe from the fire, so we’re letting you two borrow it to take to Lunala Isle. The place is four days away on foot, so we would like to hasten your travels.

“Thank you, Ri’en.” Drakkel gratefully said.

He added, “Also, Lord Tincaid’s associates. How will you handle them?”

Ri’en smiled. “We’ve already had him write a letter and deliver it through the regular channels. We provided the ink and paper and watched as he wrote it so he couldn’t get away with trying anything. Those friends of his shouldn’t be showing up anymore.”

Drakkel nodded.

Rillian Adore turned his head to address his fellow disciples, “Head back to the Clan and report this matter to the Clan Leader.”

Ling, who stood in the middle of the disciples, asked, “And what about you Senior Rillian. Where are you going?”

Rillian Adore looked at Drakkel, then Lord Tincaid.

“Of course I have to deliver this criminal to the Thousand Petals Swords Clan.”

Ling took a step forward. “It’s too dangerous to go alone! This man had been embezzling funds for so long and working with demons! What if he has some friend break him out? Maybe you should take some of us with you.”

Rillian Adore narrowed his eyes and Ling seemed to realize his mistake.

His eyes widened and shifted to the side as he took a step back. But his fists were clenched, as if he still wanted to argue. .

However, one of the disciples stepped forward and lightly touched his arm. When he turned to face her, she shook her head.

Ling sighed and returned his attention to Rillian Adore.

Cupping his hands and bowing, he said, “We’ll listen to your orders. Senior Rillian.”

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The rest of the disciples followed along with him.

Rillian Adore gave a simple nod at their gesture.

Then, Ling’s gaze drifted to Drakkel.

He cleared his throat and said in a quiet voice, “About him… Senior Rillian…”

Rillian Adore’s glare intensified. “What about him?”

Ling put up his hands in defense, “No. It’s not like that! I was just worried about his injuries.”

Rillian Adore let out a huff and relaxed. “He’s doing better but still suffers from minor aches and pains. You gave me some of your medicine earlier though so he should be fine during our travels.”

Ling nodded.

Rillian Adore grabbed onto Lord Tincaid, who was still tied up. “It’s time for us to go.”

Drakkel nodded and turned to the group. “Thanks for your assistance everyone.”

Lady Secily shook her head. “It wasn’t an issue. In fact, It’s really us who should be thanking you. We wish you safe travels. If you ever require our assistance in the future, feel free to ask.”

Rillian Adore and Drakkel nodded.

However, before they could head into the carriage, Ri’en said, “Please wait a moment. There is something the Townspeople wanted to do before you leave.”

He clapped and out of the buildings surrounding them, flooded dozens of townspeople- many of which they had seen the day before. They formed a group in front of them and bowed deeply. “Thank you for helping us!”

Drakkel smiled. He couldn’t help but notice that the once dreary ambience of the town had transformed into one of hope. The people who lined the streets had all now gathered here, seeming in better health.

He cupped his hands. “Don’t thank us everyone, for if there were not valiant individuals among you, we would not have been able to do anything. We must thank you as well for holding out and helping us catch the criminal! Now please, get up!”

The group complied and got up.

Ri’en yelled, “Now that you have shown your appreciation, I believe we can see off our saviors. How does that sound, everyone?!”

Several people in the group began to speak out.

“Yes, safe travels!”

“May our saviors bring justice to the wicked and corrupt!”

“May you overcome any obstacle that lies in your path!”

Drakkel slightly bowed his head at them.

Not seeing an end to the ruckus, Ri’en shouted, “Enough everyone! We can’t delay them anymore!”

The people quieted down.

Drakkel thanked Ri’en and Lady Secily once more before he headed into the carriage where Rillian Adore was already waiting with Lord Tincaid.

Once he was seated, the carriage began to move.

As it did, the people's voices again rang out with vigour full of good wishes and words of goodbye.

However, once their voices could no longer be heard, Drakkel had no choice but to address the person who sat across from him.

Rillian Adore stared into his eyes as Lord Tincaid leaned to the side near the window next to him.

Rillian Adore’s great sword separated him and the now ex-Town Lord.

Based on his attitude, Drakkel expected him to say something, but he actually stayed silent and even eventually turned his attention to outside the window.

Grateful for this, Drakkel closed his eyes and minded his senses. He stayed on alert during their travels, waiting for someone to come for the now ex-Town Lord, but no one showed up.

This both gave him relief and concern.