Chapter 11
The Demon Hunting Method of the Regressed Inquisitor
The Demon Hunting Method Of The Regressed Inquisitor 11
Baron Ryanâs Attack (1)
The moment everyone realized what Titan meant.
We fell into silence for a while.
âLost.â
âWell, such things happen. Weâre not the only hunters here.â
âThere was human blood.â
âMaybe someone got hurt fighting the beasts, donât you think?â
âWho and who? This plant that doesnât attack people?â
ââ¦â¦â
Quick-witted.
But also not quick-witted.
Without noticing that Burkeâs complexion was turning blue.
He must have guessed.
He could naturally think of what had happened here and what kind of tyranny his family had been committing.
But there was nothing he could do. He had been caught in a weakness.
So he wouldnât be able to rashly appeal to Duke Foris.
âTitan.â
He closed his eyes and lit a flame.
After taking a puff of his cigarette.
He spoke after a brief pause.
âThe person who should solve this matter is someone else. So all we have to do is report what we suspect happened here.â
ââ¦â¦â
âGot it? If you remember what I said, itâs best not to act rashly here.â
âY-yeah! Iâll talk to the master about this matter.â
Burke, who had been watching, finally came to his senses and shouted.
Titan, who finally realized what was going on, spoke with a displeased expression.
âGood. Remember what you said and refrain from unnecessary actions.â
Bang!
Titan swung his hammer hard and smashed the tree nearby. But there was no further action.
It was an outburst of anger that was understandable but still hard to accept.
âIt just ruined my mood.â
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After todayâs training ended in an unsatisfactory manner, and Burke hurried back to the hunterâs guild. We decided to have dinner a little early.
âCome on, sit down. We need to eat.â
âYeah.â
âEven if you acted rashly there, you would have only caught the tail. To do it properly, you have to crush the head.â
ââ¦â¦You mean we have to figure out who the head is?â
âThatâs right. Fortunately, we recently built a connection with the information guild, so we can use that.â
âHmm.â
Of course, I already know who the head is without needing to go to the information guild.
But taking the stance that I know that would raise suspicion.
Iâve been acting suspiciously lately.
In such a state, if I publicly announce that I know who the leader of the enemies is, the suspicion is likely to turn towards me.
I need to put on a show.
âIt could really be that I was accidentally attacked and injured by other beasts there.â
âAttacked by beasts in the middle of an area with only plants? Thatâs quite a plausible story.â
âIâm just saying to keep the possibilities open.â
âLost, I donât understand. Why hunt your own kind? If you donât like someone, canât you just break their head in a fair duel?â
âIndeed, humans might just be stupid.â
And even if you donât like them, you shouldnât break their head recklessly.
âNot might be, they are just stupid. If they were even half like orcs, this wouldnât have happenedâ¦â
Such great pride.
When I think about it, how often do I feel proud of being human? There might not have been a time when it outweighed my self-loathing.
Really, as Titan said, we might not even be half as good as orcs.
âLetâs eat first. What do you want to eat?â
âThen Iâll have thisâ¦â
I choose my meal and hand the menu to Linea.
Iâve recently learned that since sheâs a beastman, she mostly eats meat.
Wouldnât you get tired of eating meat for all three meals a day? Maybe sheâs used to such a lifestyle because sheâs a noble.
âGive it to me too.â
âDo you even know how to read?â
âMm!â
Titan didnât answer.
He just snatched the menu from Lineaâs hand.
After staring at the menu for a while, Titan came to a conclusion.
âShouldnât we just ask for everything written here?â
âBe honest, you canât read, can you?â
âThatâs right!â
âWhy are you so confident about it?â
âIs there a reason not to be confident just because I canât read?â
âNo, but youâre royalty.â
âThatâs right!â
Shouldnât you know how to read then?
His confidence is so overwhelming that it leaves me speechless.
âStudying is nothing more than a trick devised by weaklings who canât solve problems with their bodies.â
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âIâve heard the opposite. Can your father read?â
âNo, my father can read and write. Normally, I should have received such education too. Butâ¦â
âBut?â
Titan answered my question with a slightly serious expression.
âThere was no orc stronger than me who tried to teach me.â
Does he mean he physically overpowered the teachers who tried to teach him? Is that even possible?
âI donât take orders or lessons from anyone weaker than me.â
ââ¦Just do it all.â
âHmm!â
Yes, I need to eat well since Iâll be rolling around to death soon.
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It was around the time we each returned to our rooms, promising tomorrow. As I was putting on my coat and refining my plans, I heard a knock.
âMr. Lost, are you asleep?â
âLinea?â
âYes, itâs me.â
âWhatâs the matter?â
When I opened the door, Linea appeared in light clothing as well.
What is she thinking, coming to a manâs room at this hour without fear?
â¦Maybe she feels confident she can easily overpower someone like me.
âAbout what happened during the day. Did you deliberately hide it from Mr. Titan about the people we met earlier?â
âWell, thereâs some truth to that.â
Itâs a natural flow.
Evidence emerged that someone was attacked in a place where it shouldnât have happened.
In such a state, there were other groups moving in large numbers.
Itâs only natural to suspect them as the culprits.
Even the hunter guild would put them on the list of suspects immediately.
Of course.
If the report has been submitted.
Burke would probably hide anything related to his family even if he reports it.
And he would try to negotiate with his family based on that.
But the side with the weakness cannot gain the upper hand in negotiations.
Since Burke has already used it as a weapon, Baron Lyan can also tie it to Burke.
Even if he tries to report it to Duke Foris, he will only be detained.
Burke cannot physically withstand Baron Lyan.
If he is detained like that, even the child he thought of as his only family would be in danger.
In the end, he will be silenced.
And if by any chance he breaks through all the obstacles and accuses Baron Lyan?
âIf he reports it, the family will be destroyed. A noble without territory allowed to live in his territory, but engaged in human trafficking there? Duke Foris would destroy Baron Lyanâs mansion entirely.â
Burke is finally freed from Baron Lyan. But he loses everything in return.
Thatâs what it means to be a noble.
They see the family as a whole, not as individuals.
Duke Foris is no exception.
He would surely try to bury Burke Lyan and his sister together.
Even if he shows some consideration as a whistleblower, he wonât think about Burke and his sisterâs future.
Taking care of a criminalâs family? What a ridiculous situation.
Even if he wanted to, he couldnât.
So, we plan to resolve this on our side. We will make the troublemaker a royal, not a baron.
Then Duke Foris wonât act recklessly either.
We will give him a justification and turn the punishment into a resolution.
âLinea.â
ââ¦â¦â
âI think Burke is a good person. This is the conclusion Iâve reached after spending this week with him.â
ââ¦â¦I think so too.â
âSo, we have to give him a chance.â
A chance to choose how to die.
Thatâs the least mercy we can give Burke.
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I went to Shade and requested information about Baron Ryanâs family, and the results came out faster than I expected.
As soon as they targeted Baron Ryanâs family and moved, they caught the tail in just one day.
âWow, it seems like Baron Ryanâs family did something interesting? They have guts. How dare they in the Duke of Forisâ territoryâ¦â
âThatâs enough, I know that. Just look into the hostagesâ locations and the movements of each household member.â
âThe price?â
âIâll pay it once this is over.â
âAre you trying to cheat me, or are you saying youâll have information worth that price once itâs over?â
âYouâll get information several times more valuable than you think.â
âReally? Then Iâll look forward to it.â
Shade smirked and stroked his beard.
He seemed to have been busy lately because of the information I gave him, as he hadnât even shaved properly.
Judging by the fact that he didnât seem displeased, it must mean he liked the information I gave him quite a bit.
Thinking that I could establish a friendly relationship as I initially planned, it wasnât so bad.
âAh, but what are you planning to do with this information?â
âHuman trafficking is a crime that is not allowed in any country. They must pay the price.â
âIf thatâs the case, telling the Duke of Foris would be the best.â
âThat person would punish Baron Ryanâs family by association. We need to give the innocent a way to live. After all, Iâm a priest.â
âThe old man has that side to him. Did he roll around a lot in his youth? If heâs an enemy, heâll try to root them out?â
It sounds a bit creepy when he says it like that, but the Duke of Foris isnât such a bad person. He is the first to take responsibility when the moment calls for it.
Heâs just living the most appropriate life as a noble.
âIâm looking forward to seeing how youâll handle this. If youâre planning to do it without the Duke of Foris knowing, it must be quite a headache, right?â
âIs there a need to do it without him knowing?â
In the past, I would have done that.
Until not long ago, I was racking my brain over it.
But now, I have power on this side too. Although itâs only superficial, itâs enough to grant me an indulgence.
âIâll just crush them head-on with Titan. Kill those who need to be killed and save those who need to be saved. Before the Duke of Foris arrives.â
âOh my, this will be quite an interesting spectacle.â
Pushing forward without thinking about the aftermath isnât such a bad thing.
If you have the ability or social background to take responsibility for it, what better way is there?
It will strike like a storm. The stage will be set in the form that Titan desired, and it will pour out its power to the fullest.
So that they canât even think about the hostages, just like an unprecedented fear suddenly descends upon them.
The opponent will collapse without being able to take any effective countermeasures.
âBut thatâs not all, is it?â
ââ¦â¦â
âIf thatâs the case, thereâs no need to figure out the movements of the baronâs household, right?â
âDonât be curious.â
I placed the newly made white mask on the desk.
It was a white mask hardened with the mucus of the beast Cephalotus.
âThatâs our business.â
âOh, I donât really want to know about that side of things.â
A crude cross was carved into the forehead of the mask.
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As Lost expected, Baron Ryanâs household did not yield to Burkeâs threats. There was no need to.
The tail that could be cut off at any time and what Burke valued the most.
When those two were placed on the scales, it was obvious which side would yield.
In the end, Burke decided to keep his mouth shut.
However, Baron Ryan did not fully trust such a Burke.
The mansionâs security became stricter, and they began to pay attention to recent information.
Thud!
âNo wayâ¦â
The two guards protecting Baron Ryanâs mansion swallowed dryly at the sudden vibration that resonated through the ground.
They knew.
It was easy to guess the source of this vibration.
Such rumors were circulating.
Someone had started to move to strike Baron Ryan.
Such blatant and bold declarations of war were spreading subtly.
Thud!
But they had laughed off those rumors.
After all, it was a nobleâs mansion.
There is no way they would boldly barge into such a place. Such an irrational actâ¦
âNo.â
Thud!
Yet, the question arises.
Would that monster abide by human laws?
Can the orc race really make rational decisions?
What if they donât think about the consequences?
And the assumption that came to mind was easily guessed from the regular and gradually increasing vibrations coming from the ground.
âThis is insane!â
Thud!
Recently, in the Poris Duchy, there is no one who doesnât know about it.
Even those who think so have heard rumors about it.
And a few days ago.
When they happened to see that being with their own eyes, they felt something.
âPlease donât comeâ¦â
Thud!
You must not fight against it.
The guards, while adjusting their postures, trembled at the approaching vibrations.
âDonât comeâ¦â
Thud!
The monotonous vibrations.
The sound of something with a massive build nervously stepping on the ground.
One person watched beyond the building, and another listened to the vibrations.
âIf it crosses that buildingâ¦â
It appears. The opponent was already right nearby.
There was nothing to obstruct the view in front of the main gate of Baron Ryanâs mansion.
It was only natural.
Even though they lived off the Poris territory, Baron Ryan was a noble.
Since they often used horses and carriages when moving, the area in front of the main gate had to be open.
Therefore, it was easy to see those coming to the main gate.
ââ¦â¦.â
So that âmonsterâ will somehow reveal itself.
The guards gripped their spears tightly, breathing heavily.
After a long period of tension.
âThe vibration stopped?â
They realized that the vibration that had been shaking the ground had disappeared.
âDid it leave?â
âSeems like it?â
Nevertheless, the guards did not let their guard down and listened carefully.
No sound was heard.
The monster did not jump out from between the alleys.
âWell, thereâs no way a fool would really charge in head-onâ¦â
Just as the two were about to sigh in relief.
BOOM!
âItâ appeared, smashing through walls and buildings in an instant, not from the alley they were watching.
âUgh?!â
âAh⦠uh?!â
There was no time to scream.
The guardsâ faces were grabbed by it, the Titanâs hand.
As if trying to cover their mouths. To prevent their screams from escaping.
âLost said you are not warriors but guards.â
There are no guards in his kingdom.
Those who protected their people were all warriors, so there was no one specifically assigned to such tasks.
âI think itâs a good thing.â
So it was surprising.
The idea of a profession solely to protect someone appealed to him.
It was a job worthy of pride by the Titanâs standards.
âEven if what you protect is filthy and ugly, those who try to protect something are commendable.â
âUghâ¦! Uh!â
The Titan tightened his grip on the struggling guards trying to escape from his grasp.
I will not allow a single word. That was the resolve I felt.
âSo you must know. There is a difference between calling out and screaming in fear.â
The guards wanted to scream in pain, but their mouths were completely sealed, so they couldnât.
âA scream of fear spreads towards the things you are supposed to protect, the things you are turning your back on.â
If you are someone who protects others, you must reassure them. You must be a strong barrier they can trust and rest behind.
You must never scream.
âSo if you are truly someone who protects something.â
Crack!
âDie as you are and protect your honor.â
The guardsâ heads were crushed in Titanâs grip.
âIâm sorry. I apologize for not being able to let others know about the situation.â
It must not be discovered.
No one should be able to escape.
I will block all the rat holes.