Zack was struggling hard with his throat in my grasp, but my fingers didn’t budge.
“Cough… ghrr…”
Finally seeing fear welling up in the man’s eyes, I slightly loosened my grip.
“What do I gotta do…”
“Right… I’m going to need a room, can you get me that?”
“N-not right away. I’ll need a month.”
I looked into his eyes as he spoke. He didn’t seem to be lying.
“I see. Well whatever. Actually, suddenly getting myself a room will make me stand out. I just need a roof over my head is all. I’ll sleep in the hallways I guess.”
“Sure thing. I’ll get you a spot…”
“Also, I’ll need meals, well balanced meals. If you can’t get that, I’m afraid I won’t need you.”
“Y-you won’t need me…?”
“Nope, not at all.”
I tighten my grip momentarily.
“Oh, Ok, ok ok! I can do meals, three meals a day, no problemo!”
“Thanks a bunch. Next… info yeah, I’ll need that. This place looks like it’ll be fun. Lots of intrigue.”
“… I’ll answer anything I know.”
“Then, let’s talk about our relationship. You said you’re with the Doem Camp, yes? I don’t want to pick a side just yet. I’ll be Trash.”
“… Then I suggest you don’t talk to me in public. How am I getting you the food?”
“I’ll have it in this room. I can e in without anyone noticing, so it’s not an issue.”
“… Sure.”
Zack had on an extremely bitter expression.
“Yeah, that’s enough for now. I’ll find you when I need something again.”
“Yeah, you do that.”
I let go of his neck. He sat down and looked up at me while massaging his throat.
“Who the hell are you? How e you’re this strong when we’re not supposed to have mana…”
“Who can say…”
“You’re no student. A spy… no, someone from the underworld…”
“Perhaps, but would I really reveal that?” I said, putting some strength in my gaze.
“…Tsk” Zack tsked and looked away.
“Fucking politics… whatever, I ain’t involved, just do whatever you gotta do.”
“That I will, Mr. Zack. That I will.”
“… Yeah, sure.”
I turn my back to the dejected Zack and grab the door handle.
“Ah, right. I don’t think I need to tell you, but do keep this on the hush hush.”
“… I know.”
“Just a friendly warning. You see, I honestly don’t care if I have to kill you and everyone else in your little Doem Camp—” I said, momentarily releasing a strong helping of mana and bloodlust.
“—Wha!? But your mana’s supposed to be…”
“As if this trinket can seal me…” I said finally, opening the door and exiting the room.
“… Fuck me with a sledgehammer. I just had to pick up a freakin’ monster…”
Listening in to Zack’s muttering from the other side, I did another mental fist pump.
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