They were troops. The cavalry advanced forward while infantry followed behind them, commanded by knights wearing shiny armor. The army marched past the wide-open gates as if they were going on a battlefield.
âWhat is happening? Why is the army moving? Did a war break out?â
âArenât the bandits causing trouble again?â
âDamn it! Again?â
The citizens murmured in fright, but there were some hopeful voices mixed in.
âWhat if they found those banditsâ hideouts?â
âYou think so?â
âIf thatâs not the case, thereâs no reason for a whole army to move like this. Even when the bandits attacked before, this many soldiers never moved before.â
âI really hope thatâs the case!â
Filled with a mix of anxiety and hopefulness, the citizens watched the large group of soldiers leave the castle. Yet, Zich thought differently from them. âIf such a large army leaves, Bambis would be left even more defenseless.â
That was probably what the bandits wanted. They might have exposed an area that looked like their home base on purpose to lure the army there. However, that wasnât the important part to Zich. He sensed that the day bandits planned their raid was not too far away.
âI also have to make my decision soon.â Zichâs eyes turned cold.
* * *
That night, Tim came to see Zich. His expression was serious as he said, âI found out the day the bandits would start their raid.â
âReally?â
âYeah, Iâm sure of it. I thought my head was going to fall off while trying to find this information.â Timâs hand crossed his neck. âThank goodness that it seems to have been worth it.â
âWhen is it?â Zich asked succinctly.
âTomorrow.â
ââ¦Thatâs really sudden.â
âI was shocked when I found out about it too. But itâs good that I found out at least a day before.â
âThatâs true.â Zich took out a pouch from his pockets. There was some money and a couple of small gems inside it. âTake it. Itâs payment for your work.â He handed the pouch over and said, âI wonât need to give you any more prepayments anymore, right? Is there any more information you can find out?â
âNo, there isnât. This is enough for the fee.â
âThatâs unexpected. I thought you would request more, saying that you might be able to obtain more information.â
âDo you think I donât have a conscience at all?â
âIsnât that the case?â Zichâs expression was filled with intense shock and surprise. âNo, no. Thereâs no way the Tim Platt I know would say that. You bastard! Are you not Tim! Where is that gangster!â
âYou bastard, you are wrong about me!â Tim slumped down on the chair in front of Zich. âI donât know about other guys, but I donât plan on ripping off my friends!â
âHuh? You think Iâm your friend?â
ââ¦You fucker, even though I am being considerate of you!â
âNo, itâs because I am really surprised. Do you really think of me as your friend?â
âYeah, you shit!â As if he was embarrassed, Tim spoke more roughly than usual. With the way he was growling, it looked like he was about to swing his fists, and Zich didnât tease him anymore.
After glaring at Zich for a while, Timâs face stiffened as he asked seriously, âWhat are you going to do now?â
âI thought your goal was to take out those bandits? Although I couldnât find their base, since you know when and where they would attack now, you know the best way to stop them.â
âI suppose so.â
âAre you going to target them?â
âDo you think I would be able to handle those bandits by myself?â
âStop acting weak. Even though I have never seen you actually show off your skills, I know that you are not an easy guy to deal with.â
Zich smirked. âWell, thatâs true. If the numbers you told me are accurate, itâs more than enough for me to handle them by myself.â
âI thought so.â
âBut the number of the bandits you told me is accurate, right?â
âOf course! Itâs information that I got after a lot of effort!â Tim shouted while thumping his chest.
While holding back his laughter, Zich asked jokingly, âAre you sure? What if thereâs another band of bandits raiding another firm?â
âIâm sure, man! The size of the bandits is just as I said, and their only goal is the Demiro Firm!â
âFine, I believe you,â Zich said and got up from his seat. âIf I could, I would like to have a drink with you, but you should return to your place. I also have to make my preparations.â
âSure. I got it.â Tim also got up and stretched out his hand toward Zich. âI wish you luck, buddy.â
âThanks, buddy.â Zich grabbed Timâs hand back.
Tim smiled widely so that most of his teeth showed and left the room.
âFriendâ¦â Zich lay on the bed and thought of the word while staring at the ceiling above him. âThat guy didnât move his thumb while saying that word.â Therefore, Tim wasnât at least lying when he said he considered Zich as his friend.
âKuh,kuh! That gangster likes me so much after meeting me for only a couple of days that he thinks of me as his friend. But my trashy personality doesnât seem to have changed much.â
Zichâs soundless laughter didnât last long.
âHowever, he lied to me about the size of the bandits.â Their size was much bigger than what Tim told him and their target wasnât only the Demiro Firm.
âI expected as much. I mean, itâs a plan that includes Tim Platt. Thereâs no way he would just raid only one firm when attacking an almost empty city. No way.â Zich thought he was beginning to see the end of this plan. âIâm sure those guys are planning to ransack this whole city.â
The cityâs defense army was currently minuscule while there were many bandits hidden within. The bandits probably planned to cause confusion by fire at first and raid every chance they had. It was a daring plan. If they succeeded, rumors about their deed would spread not only in this kingdom but the surrounding kingdoms too.
âI canât let that happen.â
Zich got up from his bed. Like he told Tim, he had to make his preparations; but he would prepare a bit differently than how Tim thought he would do.
* * *
Tim returned to his lodging. On his way back, he bought a bottle of alcohol, and he poured himself a glass when he returned to his room. He downed his drink in one gulp and filled it up again.
âIs it finally happening tomorrow?â The plan he had prepared for by testing all the patience he lacked was finally going to be completed. After tomorrow, he would possess an unimaginable amount of wealth. Of course, that wouldnât be the end to his deedsâit was just the beginning. With that wealth as his clutch, he would increase his strength even more and become a big shot that the whole world would acknowledge.
âHeâll probably do a good job, right?â Tim thought of Zich. If his senses were accurate, Zich was definitely strong enough to defeat those bandits.
âBut heâll have to use up a lot of his strength.â
Tim was going to utilize that opportunity. Even though they were planning to raid the entire city, they had no plans to continue staying inside the city. Bambis was an important city in the Campbell estate, so no matter how difficult the situation was for the Marquess of Campbell, he would probably immediately send forces to expel the bandits. Moreover, even though there were much fewer soldiers inside the city than usual, it was still troublesome to deal with the ones left. Thus, they planned to raid the city only at night and immediately disperse after.
Since they had a very limited time frame, they needed to target the place with the most money, and Zich was basically a treasure chest. Timâs plan was to raid the places they had originally planned to and also steal Zichâs money as a bonus. Even though Zich was strong, Tim didnât think that Zich was stronger than him at the very least, even more so after Zich used up a lot of his strength to fight the bandits.
âEven though I feel iffy about his identity, it doesnât matter anymore.â
Zich was definitely not from Bambis. According to the official, the city wasnât aware that the bandits had infiltrated the city. If the city had hired Zich, they would have already known this fact by now.
âIt doesnât matter how big the forces are outside the city.â Regardless of how close the outside forces were, they wouldnât be able to reach Bambis in a single day.
âEven if news spread out about us, we can stop reports from being sent out for at least one day.â
Moreover, Tim had already blackmailed the city official.
âI was really shocked when he knew that we were hiding inside the city though.â
Even though there was a slight bump in his plan, fate seemed to be on his side since everything was going according to plan. Yep, his plan was going well, butâ¦
ââ¦His name is Zich.â
With a bit of hesitation, Tim quietly prepared for the next day.
* * *
Zich quietly looked down at the Demiro Firm from the rooftop of a building next to it. Since it was late at night, the firmâs doors were sealed tightly shut. Even though a significant amount of time had passed since the sun set, Zich stood still because the ambush hadnât happened yet.
Most of the lights in the buildings were now mostly turned off. The number of remaining lights continued to decrease. At that moment, a light suddenly appeared from across the building. Someone had started a fire in the middle of the night. However, the size of the fire was too big for it to have been lit as a light source.
âSomeoneâs started a fire.â
With his keen eyesight, Zich saw a wooden house burning up in flames. Was it a fire caused by someoneâs carelessness? However, this wasnât the only fire. Fires began to appear everywhere around the city; by now, anyone could see that it was intentional arson.
The sleeping city began to slowly awaken. Screams were heard from a distance, and people began to come outside one by one. They were terrified by the sight of fires spreading out all over the city. Zich finally began moving.
âIt has begun.â
Zich infiltrated the firmâs building. The guards supposedly guarding the firm at night were now nowhere to be seen. They hadnât been murdered; there werenât any signs of battle or even a small blood droplets. Zich headed towards the firmâs largest warehouse without hesitation as if the firm was his houseâs backdoor. This was where he felt the guards heading towards when the fires first erupted. He leaned against the wall and concentrated on his hearing.
âWoah, look how much there is!â
âIâm rich now! Rich!ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âHey, stop talking and quickly gather the goods! Are you gonna just take stuff from here? We donât have much time! We have to quickly take all of this and go to the next place!â
Zich raised his feet.
Slam! He kicked the door open. The giant door of the warehouse broke off and caved inwards. Zich could now see the inside of the warehouse. A large group of humans were stuck to a huge pile of boxes. Some empty boxes were also rolling on the ground. The bandits inside the warehouse looked at Zich with shocked faces. They had loads of rings on their fingers and numerous necklaces on their necks. The items were probably from the empty boxes.
Zich smirked. âI finally caught you guys.â
Judging from the situation, they seemed to have stayed hidden by acting as the firmâs guards. Even though Zich was curious about how the bandits managed to disguise themselves as bodyguards when firms usually hired trustworthy people as their guards, it didnât matter anymore. The important part was that there were bandits trying to loot in front of him.
âW-who is that guy?â
âItâs my first time seeing him?â
The bandits looked at each other in confusion.
The angular-faced man sitting on a box twisted his face and shouted, âHeâs obviously here to stop us, you idiots! Kill him right now!â
His underlings began to pull out their weapons. Zich took his time to pull out Windur. âI have other guests waiting for me.â He put a lot of mana into Windur and said, âSo letâs finish this quickly.â
He rushed towards the bandits.