Chapter 9: Tampering with evidence
The hooded n who snuck into the Iphelleta House.
None of them could move a muscle any longer, this was due to the mysterious stranger who just spoke to them.
‘Just then…’
It was more than enough to shock them when the stranger managed to detect, listen in and intercept their ntal ssages.
‘How…’
Not to ntion he had managed to send the ssage to every single one, who were all hidden ticulously.
It was understandable that all of them were stunned.
‘…And where?’
The leader of the hooded n, Tes quickly turned his eyes around.
No matter where he looked, he couldn’t find the ntal ssage’s point of origin.
Which ant there was a clear difference in ability between them and the stranger.
‘The Iphelleta House had soone who could hide his presence this well?’
As far as Tes knew, the Iphelleta House did not consider assassins as equals.
In fact, the House was a congregation of people who despised and wouldn’t hesitate to get rid of them if they ever saw one.
‘It’s as if…’
Tes gulped nervously.
Considering the skill of the ntal ssage, the stranger was at least as skilled and powerful as himself.
It was not easy to remove such a powerful presence.
But…he couldn’t sense him at all.
‘I’m seeing a ghost…’
Presence, or mana.
Or anything else.
Along with such power, there are distinct features which get left behind. They can be used to distinguish them imdiately from the rest.
But even those features could not be found, as if it really was a ghost.
This was a feat only the most skilled assassins could accomplish.
‘Tsk.’
Underneath the mask, Tes frowned.
He did not like it.
The situation he was in.
The fact that his daughter was cornered, that he flinched because of so random stranger.
‘I don’t know who’s joke this is, but there must be sothing holding him back if he decides to hide like this.’
Otherwise there is no reason for him to remain in the shadows.
If he wanted to continue threatening them, he should’ve kept sending that killing intent at them.
That’s what Tes believed.
‘Don’t…annoy ?’
Tes clutched his dagger as he rembered those words.
He had no intention of annoying him.
In fact, he hated such situations.
All he needed was his colleague’s body and the dagger.
Quietly.
Then, all their business in the House would be done.
He had co all the way here to help his troubled daughter.
They had to move now, otherwise the mission would beco impossible to complete before they even began.
The warning from the previous ntal ssage hadn’t repeated since then.
There was no ti to waste.
Tes jumped out of the bush he was hiding in.
As he slipped into the mansion like the wind, his subordinates gained heart and followed behind him.
The hooded figures began slipping into nooks and crannies of the mansion like rats.
Tes ordered using ntal ssage.
Bang!
As soon as his second order was given, an explosion occurred sowhere in the mansion.
It seed the fight had already begun.
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“You sons of b*tches!”
The old man shouted.
He was wearing butler’s clothes and held a straight sword in one hand.
It was a normal sword, but it was made of good steel and boasted superior hardness.
The old man swung his blade.
“Uuuck!”
“Kuuck!”
How could a man well into his 50s have so much strength?
With but a single strike two hooded n were knocked back.
“Where do you think this is!”
The old man swung at them once more.
The blade suddenly glowed blue and showed its power despite the gap between them.
“…!”
The aura blade.
The blue light was shot from the blade and cut through the hooded n along with their daggers.
“Hm! Were they just grunts?”
The old man shook his arm and turned around.
“Ian-nim!”
“Sera!”
Sera.
She was one of the maids serving in the mansion.
It seed the chat of reunion will be cut short, as the sword she held also had blood on it.
“I will take care of Lady Iris’s room. Ian-nim should go protect young master!”
It ant to find and bring Riley back from the garden.
Ian understood and nodded in agreent. He moved imdiately.
“Alright, don’t push yourself! I’ll be right back!”
It would only take 10 seconds for Ian to reach the gardens from Lady Iris’s room.
If there weren’t any obstacles.
‘Young master, please…’
Riley would often play ‘hide and seek’ in tis of danger.
Ian ran through the corridor.
Praying that Riley would once again show that ability and get himself to safety.
‘Please be safe!’
1 second…
5 seconds…
7 seconds in, Ian t with an obstacle.
“Tsk!”
Ian’s facial expression crumbled.
From his presence, one could tell this was not your run-of-the-mill fighter.
It would likely take so ti.
Ti that could determine Riley’s life or death at any mont.
This wasn’t what Ian wanted.
“I do not like to run my mouth too much, but I’ll let you live if you leave now.”
Ian threatened the hooded man.
His sword glowing blue with killing intent.
“…”
Even so, the hooded man stayed silent.
He simply tucked his chin, and pulled his dagger.
He didn’t know Ian’s intention, but he wasn’t letting him pass.
“You bastard.”
Judging by the reaction of his eyes, the hooded man was not deaf.
Ian ground his teeth in anger as the man ignored his warning.
“I have no ti…”
Ian stopped mid sentence and charged toward the man, and the sword and dagger t.
Bang!
Sparks flew and Ian’s arm engaged with the hooded man’s.
“…to play with you!”
Ian shouted as he twisted his body.
Just when so distance was made between them, Ian’s and the hooded man’s weapons swung at different angles.
Aiming for each other’s lives.
‘Ku?’
Was it due to the fact that the two blades imbued with mana clashed?
The two mana blades’ trajectories faded slowly.
Afterwards, Ian’s shoes could be heard sliding on the carpet.
“Fuck!”
Ian swore as he was pushed back.
The match was a draw.
In strength, of all things.
‘What power from such an old man…’
The sa was the case for the hooded man.
He was just as surprised as Ian.
As one of the 5 strongest people in the guild, he didn’t expect to be pushed back like this.
Thankfully the mask was hiding his emotions right now.
“Move you lil’ b*tch!”
“…”
Ian had been watching his tongue since he began working as a butler, but his habit from his rcenary days was starting to show.
“Move it…no move your mute ass out of here! Just fuck off!”
At this point he was swearing like in the old days.
His face turned red like the face of a demon.
That’s how desperate he was.
Any more ti wasted, and there was no telling what might happen to Riley.
‘I can’t…let this man pass.’
The hooded man cracked his wrist which was still shaking from the strike before, and fixed his stance.
He believed this old man was nothing short of extraordinary.
‘That asshole…’
Ian tucked his chin in.
If he could kill a man by glaring, the hooded man would’ve died a hundred tis over.
Sadly, he didn’t have such powers.
The hooded man was quite the adversary.
‘Young master! Wait for …just hold on a little longer!’
Ian ground his teeth.
‘These old bones will co and get you.’
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