Although Zich managed to land a blow, Condel didnât receive a lot of damage. All he simply did was borrow Windurâs strength to pierce through the shadowsâ defense and punctured a small hole in Condelâs leg. Yet, it wasnât nothing, and to Condel who wasnât used to battling, it threw him off significantly; after all, there werenât many lunatics like Zich whoâd rush towards their enemy while smiling with blood dripping all over their body
âUrgh!â
At the burning sensation, Condel clutched his leg. Zich clicked his tongue at this sight. âHe is still an amateur.â If Hans and Snoc responded to each and every injury they got like Condel, their hellish training with Zich would have stretched over an extra couple of days. âHe is full of openings too.â
Windur pierced the area where the opening was the biggest. Condel managed to block the attack this time, but Zich wasnât disappointed. âHe is becoming more careful.â That was probably not Condelâs intention considering that he was new to fighting, Condel was truly keeping up a brave fight. The desire which bordered on obsession to resurrect Sia Rubrent probably empowered him. However, he probably couldnât help the defensive mechanisms that were instinctive.
âThereâs a reason why people have to train,â Zich thought.
Punch!
Zichâs feet slammed hard into Condelâs stomach. Condelâs face distorted. He made a large pointy shape on top of his shadow and tried to pierce Zich. However, Zich took a step back and evaded the attack.
âHe is so obvious.â Zich continued to fight by attacking Condelâs weak points. He also glanced at the battle Glen was fighting too.
âItâs intense.â The battle was one-sided. Sia Rubrentâs movements were simple and straightforward; they were much more amateurish than even Condelâs movements, but the power and speed of her attacks far surpassed Condelâs. Although Glen resisted with all his might, he probably wouldnât last long.
âThatâs why I have to quickly subdue this guyâ¦â Zich quickly glanced at Glenâs face again. Glenâs handsome face was heavily crumpled up from the intensity of his situation. Then, Zich moved his eyes away and thought, âMaybe a bit later.â The little devil inside Zichâs heart cackled. âItâs not all on purpose. This guy is really difficult to handle.â
Although Zich was gaining the upper hand bit by bit, Condel was an impossible being to suppress immediately. âHm, thatâs right. I am trying my best.â Like that, Zich convinced himself and the battle continued fiercely for a longer period of time.
Crash!
Zichâs Windur penetrated Condelâs barrier and dropped from his body. The shadows wavered.
âUrrrgh!â
Condel was bloody. Thanks to the shadows covering his body, he wasnât critically injured but he had received a lot of damage.
âIâm really going to be finished at this rate!â Condel gritted his teeth as he started feeling like he was fighting a losing battle.
Crash! A loud noise rang across the surroundings.
âAh! Glen!â Lara cried out. Her shouting indicated the situation; in the end, Glen had failed to resist Siaâs fierce attacks. Condelâs eyes shone.
âSia!â
Whoosh!
Sia ran towards him like the wind. Then, she stretched out her fist at Zich.
Bam!
Zichâs body was pushed far back. The hand he held Windur felt numb. He stared forward. Like a guardian angel protecting Condel, Sia stood in front of him. Zich stared slightly towards the back this time. He saw Glen collapse on top of a black substance. Even though he didnât seem dead, it seemed like Glen had lost consciousness, seeing how he was completely immobile.
âDid he really faint? Or is he acting to make Sia Rubrent my responsibility?â As the fight progressed, it was possible if Glen felt anxious about losing the opportunity to defeat Condel because of Zich. âWell, it doesnât matter.â
Zich stared towards the front again.
âFufufu, ahhahahaha!â Condel burst out in hysterical laughter, âDid you all see that! This is Siaâs power. This is the power of our love!â Then, he shouted, âYou damn fools who try to hinder our love! With our love, thereâs no obstacle that we canât overcome! Love is the most sacred and strongest power there is in the world!â
âThatâs not true though.â Zich had met a couple of people who thought the same as Condel. People loved not only their lovers, but they also loved their husband or wife, parent or child, memories, their country, or emotions such as honor. These people placed the love they believed in at the forefront as they rushed into battle with Zich.
âAnd I trampled over all of them.â
Strength was simply strength. Love couldnât possibly give someone the power to overcome a difficult trial they couldnât handle; it was all just talk. Zich wanted to relay these thoughts to Condel with sheer power, but his current strength was too lacking.
âHow unfortunate.â Yet, Zich was hopeful that there was a different, great present that he could give Condel in this current situation.
Bam!
Sia shot a string of senseless attacks at Zich. Her attacks were simple fist and foot swings, but the power they contained was terrifying. Zich had no choice but take on a defensive stance, and he looked like he was barely managing to block her attacks. Condel was very glad to see this. He thought that after Sia finished off the swindler, Glen, she would also finish off this bastard.
Condel was still not satisfied thoughâhe wanted to crush Zich as fast as possible. Thus, he also rushed towards Zich. With the collaboration between Condel and Sia, they formed attacks with fearsome battling powers that pushed Zich into a deeper corner. Windur couldnât keep up with the speed of the attacks while Zichâs body couldnât evade them. The injuries on Zichâs body began to increase one by one.
Soon, Zich stumbled, creating the best opportunity to attack. Condel clenched his fist with a smile on his face. âDieeeeeee!â
Punch! Condel felt a chilling but exhilarating sensation as his fist sank deep into Zichâs sides. Thinking that he had landed a critical hit on Zich, Condel felt the utmost happiness. However, that was his mistake.
Grab! Zich grabbed Condelâs arm which had penetrated his side. Condel was shocked. He tried to instill strength into his body immediately, but the early confidence he had about his assured victory made his body sluggish. Furthermore, although the injury Zich had inflicted on him was small, it obstructed his movements.
Thus, while crying out, âUh, uhâ¦!â Condel couldnât move the way he wanted. All he could do was cover his body with shadows in hopes of protecting himself for the worst-case scenario.
However, Condel wasnât very worried. Zich had the upper hand for only a brief moment. It was clear from their battle so far that Zich couldnât land a critical hit in such a short amount of time. Condel felt ecstatic that he was finally able to land a critical attack on Zichâs body. But that was his mistake.
Crassssh!
âUgh!â Condel opened his mouth wide as his stomach was pierced. The pain was so intense that he couldnât even let out a scream; if he screamed, the pain would become more painful.
Blub!
Condel vomited blood and stared at the thing that pierced his stomach. The thing that pierced his tough shadow armor was a hand. It was an extremely lovely and elegant hand, which he could confidently say belonged to someone equally beautiful. Condelâs gaze followed the hand; he looked past the hand that now covered in blood. His eyes swept past the ownerâs frail arms and pale neck and reached a familiar face⦠a most lovely face.
ââ¦Condel?â
âUgh!â Condel vomited more blood as he stared at Sia who tilted her head while looking at him.
Grab! Someone grabbed his shoulder. Condel turned his head.
Zich stared at him with a very benevolent expression and said, âIn the first place, what you have to be most careful about when fighting with a partner is your partnerâs attack. Thatâs why you need to practice and build up experience. If not, your opponent can use that lack of experience to their advantage and use your own partner to make a critical hit just like now.â
Zich put more strength into his hand. Condelâs body tilted, and his body moved away from Siaâs arm. He collapsed onto the ground like that and rolled over. There was a hole in his abdomen.
âHmm, it seems like that thing automatically stops moving when youâre fatally injured. Thank goodness. I was worried that your shadows would continue moving even after you died.â
Zich took out a potion and poured it over his injuries. New flesh began to appear on his side. After roughly throwing his potion bottle away, Zich crouched down next to Condel. Then, he spoke to Condel who was now drenched in blood.
Zich enunciated each word so that Condel wouldnât have a hard time understanding him. âAnyways, I saw how great you and your loverâs love was. A love that completely drenches the other partner in blood. Itâs a very rare form of love in this world. Iâll admit that.â
Zich cackled as if a demon was whispering to a human. It was enough to turn Condelâs insides upside down.
âSâ¦ia⦠Cough! Kiâ¦ll thi...s basâ¦taâ¦rdâ¦â
However, all Sia could now do was tilt her head.
âIt seems like he needs to have at least a certain amount of energy to control the shadows.â
As if to prove Zichâs thoughts, all of Condelâs forces that were attacking Lyla and the rest of his companions and Lara stopped moving.
âToo bad. It looks like your lover plans to reject your request.â
âDaâ¦mn itâ¦â Condel clenched his fists. Tears came out of his eyes. Condel probably realized that his plan finally failed in the end. His forces, including Sia, stopped moving, and he was dying after getting pierced in the stomach. He raised his arm. He grabbed onto the edge of Zichâs clothes with his trembling and bloody hand. He put strength into it as if he was grabbing onto Zichâs neck.
Then, he said, âItâs⦠cauâ¦se of yoâ¦u.â
âYep. Itâs because of me.â Zich eagerly nodded his head.
âI juâ¦st wanâ¦ted to see Sia⦠onâ¦ce more⦠I juâ¦st⦠waâ¦nted to seeâ¦the perâ¦son I loved⦠Becâ¦ause you interâ¦feredâ¦!â Condelâs hatefully glared at Zich.
Zich just snorted; his carefree attitude went beyond just ignoring Condelâs glare. âNow that I think about it, thereâs something I prepared for you.â
Zich took out his magic box and took out something from itâa bunch of paper. They were all different sizes and fluttered weakly in Zichâs hand. Zich read the paper on the very top out loud. âNed finally confessed to me.â
His voice was calm, and he read without any anger or mockery. His calmness stressed the content of the writings in his hand.
âIâm so happy. My love has finally come true. God Karuna, thank you so much. Ah, even while writing this, I canât believe that this situation is real. I have no idea at all what to write here. My love and happiness are overflowing to the point where I feel that my heart will burst, but I have no idea how to transfer these feelings into writing. Iâm just, just so happy.â
Zich flipped to another piece of paper. The sound of paper flipping rang loudly in the quiet space.
âIâm finally thinking about proposing to her tomorrow. In order to prepare for that momentous day, I should quickly head off to bed, but Iâm so nervous that I canât fall asleep. I wonder what kind of reaction sheâll show when I propose. Will she smile brightly in happiness? Or will she be moved to tears? She wonât reject me, right? If I get rejected, how am I supposed to live from now on? Anyways, the only thing left is to carry out my plans into action. Please, please let my proposal be successfulâ¦â
Zich flipped to another piece of paper. âIâm a bit nervous because itâs my first time expressing my feelings in this way. But I grabbed a pen and began writing because I think that writing is different from saying something out loud. Do you know how special you are to me? No, you probably donât know. I donât know how much you know I like you, but itâs probably tens, hundreds of times bigger than what you think. Iâm confident of this. Therefore, Iâm thankful for everything that brought you here on this earth. But most importantly, Iâm thankful to you who came into my life. As we imagine our future together, Iâ¦â
Zich stopped reading. The papers he was holding were the letters and diaries of the victims killed in this incident. Zich pushed the thick pile of paper towards Condel and said, âSay it again. Say that bullshit again about how you merely wanted to meet the person you loved in front of these letters and diary entries.â