The morning was bright, and the glistening sunlight clearly displayed yesterdayâs tragedy in full view. The Tyroul Auction House, which had towered over its surrounding buildings with its imposing presence, was nowhere to be found. Heaps of stone were piled up on the ground, and only the parts of the structure that barely remained upright showed traces of its past glory.
Many knights and soldiers were gathered in the place where the auction house used to be. The building, which had symbolized Tungel, was thoroughly crushed in one night. Of course, people began to investigate. And by interviewing the survivors, investigators unearthed the truth of the matter: A guy who went around riding a golden carriage had suddenly gone crazy, killed people, and crushed the auction house. The suspect was a man named Wips Midas.
âHa! Isnât it perfect?â Zich admired his own plan and gulped his beer down. âPeople will think Wips Midas was the one who caused this incident. Well, itâs the truth. I didnât even hit a person or destroy a building this time.â
âI thought you destroyed the auction house yourself later on,â Lyla remarked.
âThat couldnât be helped. Midas was trying his hardest to kill me. Itâs not as if I could just stand by and not resist at all. I had to desperately block, and you wonât believe how quickly he evaded all my attacks. I didnât want to destroy the building too, you know.â
âAs if!â Lyla snorted. âBut Iâm glad everything worked out well. Everything went according to your plans.â
âIt wasnât a very difficult thing to do. Truthfully, it wasnât even a perfect plan.â
âHow did you execute your plan so confidently, then?â
âEven though it wasnât a perfect plan, there was an element that made it perfect.â
âWhat was it?â
âMidasâ absolute confidence in his ability.â
Lyla recalled what she knew about Midas. Even though she had never conversed or interacted with him directly, she knew that Midas was someone who had exuded confidence. Actually, he had gone beyond confidence, to the point of arrogance.
âWhen he spied on us from the gold bar, he probably thought he had us completely. So, even when he noticed something off, he probably ignored it.â
And this had all resulted in Midasâ devastating humiliation and defeat. At that moment, they heard a knock. The door opened, and Hans and Snoc entered.
âWeâre back!â
âHow was it?â Zich asked.
Hans and Snoc placed the snacks they had bought from outside on the table. Then, they reported the cityâs general atmosphere.
âItâs chaotic, sir. The only things people talk about when they gather are the reason behind the auction houseâs destruction, or whether this incident will indirectly harm them. They even worry about the cityâs economic losses.â
âAnd?â
âThere are many rumors that they found dangerous items inside the auction house. They say that some of the surviving auction houseâs employees have been arrested.â
At most, these had been untrustworthy rumors circulating around the market. However, if there were some circumstantial evidence combined with these rumors, it would provide a logical basis for further investigation.
âI suppose not all of Tungelâs high-ranking people were part of this auction house.â
âIt seems the city hall is shocked too, sir. And not only because the auction hall was destroyed.â
âProbably. A normal person would be shocked to hear that an auction was taking place late at night when it shouldnât be open, and unusual goods were being exchanged there.â
Zich had left behind all the goods that hadnât been sold yet in the Black Market. While guiding Midasâ attacks, he had moved in a way that wouldnât inflict any damage on the place where the goods were stored. This was so that he could read the investigatorsâ movements after they found the goods.
âI have to check a bit more, but the guys running the Black Market will definitely suffer for a while now.â
âAre you going to end the matter with this?â Lyla asked.
âWhy? Do you think Iâll go to the city hall and kill everyone involved?â
âI think if itâs you, you can definitely do that,â Lyla responded, and Hans and Snoc straightened their necks.
âItâs not like Iâm some guy who thinks, âIâll exterminate all injustice in this world!â Iâm satisfied with just destroying the auction house and screwing Midas over. The guys participating in the auction house also got roped into the incident too. Also, it doesnât seem as if the whole city is rotten.â
âThen, are you done with all your business in Tungel?â
âIâm finished with the important things. Why? Do you want to go look at the ruins?â
Lyla nodded. Zich, who knew about Lylaâs curiosity towards the ruins, quickly gave his consent. âWe donât have any more issues to attend to, so it doesnât matter. But since not everything is over yet, letâs do that afterward.â
âYou still have some things to take care of?â
âJust two small things.â
The roomâs door roughly opened at that moment. Zich turned his attention towards the door and said, âIâll probably be done with one of them soon.â
âI found him!â It was Leona. She had arrived in such a hurry that her hair was a mess. However, her usually pure, even slightly dazed eyes looked enraged.
âGood. Letâs go,â Zich said.
âDid you find someone or something?â Lyla asked as she followed them. Hans and Snoc also tried to figure out the situation by looking around.
âItâs something simple,â Zich answered while taking his Windur out. âSuppose I stumbled upon a treasure. A very expensive treasure. And then I left it at a store so they could sell it for me. Then I rolled around in bed, filled with hope and anticipation about how much money it would bring me and how wealthy I would become. But then, I heard the terrible news that the store I left my treasure in collapsed.â
By this time, Lyla had figured out what Zich was talking about. âThen what would happen?â she asked simply.
âWithout even properly putting on my clothes, I would run like crazy to the auction house, to check if the rumors were true,â Zich continued.
Lyla looked at Leona; she was even more sure of her answer as she saw Leonaâs red face. She asked, âYou found him? The person who stole the âLakeâs Tearâ?â
Leona nodded. Zich moved next to Leona and turned back to Lyla, Hans, and Snoc, asking, âIs there anyone who wants to come? Iâm really just asking. The worst that will probably happen is burying one thief, so you guys donât have to worry about it too much.â
âIâll go.â Lyla lifted up the staff that they had recently purchased.
âSir, weâll also go,â Hans said, and Snoc nodded his head in agreement.
âIs that so? Then letâs all go together,â Zich said while looking at Leona. âMs. Leona, please guide us. Letâs fucking kill the guy.â
* * *
The man was full of despair. Pedestrians were surrounding the auction houseâno, where the auction house used to be. Several guards were blocking people from entering beyond a set area, but the man could still easily see the devastating state of the auction house. He went through crowds of people and was barely able to reach one of the guards.
âAh!â Even though various thoughts were swirling inside his mind, this was the only sound that came out of his mouth. All strength left his legs, and he was barely able to stop his body from falling.
âM-my everythingâ¦!â His job, connections, and relationships had all been shattered by his own hands, and the only thing left was his pitiful life. He had given it all away to live the rest of his life in affluence.
For that one goal, he had made a dangerous gamble, and it was successful. All that was left for him had been to change the results into money. He had been confident about it too. Wasnât the item he had stolen an elf tribeâs treasure? He had been confident that he would be able to exchange the treasure for a great deal of money in the Black Market Auction House he had happened to find out about. But all that had returned to him was the destroyed ruins of an auction house.
It wasnât as if he had never thought he would fail to reach his goal. It was just that in all the possibilities he had imagined, he had never imagined a scenario where the whole auction house would be in ruins like this. His gamble to exchange everything he had to live a life of affluence in the future had come back to him with the worst possible result.
Maybe he could at least retrieve the item he put up for auction. But the voices behind him put an end to this wishful thought.
âI heard that an auction happened last night. Why would there be an auction in the middle of the night?â
âApparently, dangerous and awful items were being put on auction last night. Thatâs why employees are being captured and things are going crazy.â
âIs that why the auction house collapsed?â
âI donât know. But donât you think itâs related to that? If not, why would an ordinary auction house turn into ruins like this overnight?â
âThen what are they going to do about the items up for auction last night?â
âA few of them were confiscated, and some seem to have disappeared. A couple of them might have been buried under that rubble.â
âThe owners probably canât find it, right?â
âWhat do you mean find? Since an auction like that is illegal, everyone who participated in the auction last night is getting investigated.â
âDamn it!â the man thought. Rather than finding his item, he might be captured by the city officials instead. He suppressed his tears and turned around. Even though he had invested his whole life into this gamble and things had ended up like this, he couldnât throw away his life. âI have to live. If I continue living, another opportunity is going to come up for sure.â
The man left Tungel on that same day. In the beginning, he was worried that an official from the city might come to catch him, but as he moved further away from the city, his worry disappeared. It was when he reached a mountain path, however...
Punch!
âAgh!â
Something suddenly punched him in the face. He didnât even have time to scream, and his surroundings spun around. All strength left his body and he collapsed onto the ground. Someone was walking towards him.
The individual hauled the man over their shoulder and dragged him into the forest. Their rough and careless movement showed no concern for the manâs livelihood. The man hung over the individualâs shoulder, and various branches and plants hit him squarely in the face.
Drop!
The man was thrown into a random place in the forest. He was still disoriented, so he crawled around like a big dog. But after some time passed, his eyes focused, and he came to his senses. There were people surrounding him.
âW-who are you?!â the man shouted, trembling in fear. It was obvious that they were his kidnappers, though. His shout was merely a desperate cry to protect himself, and no one was frightened by them.
âWoah, the world has really become better, for swindlers to be able to shout so much,â someone said as they walked up to the man. That someone was Zich. Zich menacingly swung around Windur and stood in front of the man, remarking, âVictor Scholl. Am I right?â
âHe knows me?â Scholl thought. It wasnât a group of random bandits who had kidnapped him to get some money. The fear in Schollâs face increased by another degree. He blurted out,âM-may I ask⦠who you guys are?â
âAh, you donât have to know. Itâs just that we have someone here who wants to meet you.â Zich took one step back.
One of the people that surrounded Scholl came forward and said, âItâs been a while, Scholl.â
ââ¦You!â Scholl was shocked. He was very familiar with the elf who was standing in front of him.
âYes, itâs meâLeona. You havenât forgotten me already, have you?â
âL-Leonaâ¦â With intense fear in his eyes, Scholl stared at Leona. But soon, he made an awkward smile with his lips. âW-what... Are these people your friends? Then this must all be a prank. But I hope you can stop this prank. I really thought I got kidnapped and almost peed my pants.â
âNo, this isnât a prank.â Leona shook her head and glared at Scholl while saying, âJust like it wasnât a real prank when you told me to steal the âLakeâs Tearâ.â