Chapter 43

Chapter 43

* * *

15 minutes.

Cadel sent a signal and waited exactly 15 minutes, but Van didn't show up. That meant, in other words, a situation where Van couldn't see the signal or a situation where he couldn't find it even after seeing it. Both were bad assumptions.

Eventually, the two resumed exploring the forest. This time, instead of splitting up and scattering, they chose to move together.

“Lumen, you're really Lumen, right?”

“I've been next to you the whole time, so how can I be fake?”

“It's because you've never been affected by illusion magic. It's so perfect.”

Staying on your toes and thoroughly exploring your surroundings while walking was never easy. And then there was the matter of whether or not the comrade next to you was an illusion or not. Cadel didn't think it would be surprising if he had a nervous breakdown at any moment.

Lumen shook his head in disbelief at Cadel, then grinned mischievously.

“If you’re feeling anxious, hold my hand and go. They can’t change the hand you’re holding into a fake one, right?”

“Should I?”

“......Huh?”

“I think it's a good idea. Give me your hand.”

Lumen paused at the unexpectedly simple acceptance, perhaps purely meant to tease. But Cadel was serious. It was more terrible for him to have the comrade next to him become an illusion in an instant than the act of holding hands with a man. It was like walking into a haunted house at an amusement park and finding yourself hugging your normally cursing and teasing friend to get through the crisis.

Finally, Cadel, who snatched one of Lumen's hands and even laced his fingers, breathed a sigh of relief.

“Never leave my side. Understand?”

“......You're bold, Leader.”

“Don’t talk nonsense. Understand?”

“Got it.”

Lumen looked down at their clasped hands and smirked. As traumatized as Cadel was by the death of the illusion Van, he didn't mind doing this.

And thus they walked like that for quite a while.

A flash of recognition flashed through Lumen's eyes, which had been relaxed the entire time, in contrast to Cadel's grim expression. He pulled on their interlocked hands to stop Cadel from walking, and then slowly loosened his fingers.

“Get behind me, Leader.”

“I let you go, and now you're back on your own? What the hell was wrong with you humans?”

It was Aiden who appeared in front of them. He glared at Cadel with his arms crossed with a sullen look on his face, then turned his gaze to Lumen, who stood in his way.

Fluttering.

A single, familiar wing, dancing and falling as softly as a fallen leaf.

Translucent wing as dainty as the body. Upon discovering it, Aiden's eyes and mouth widened. Almost reflexively, he descended towards the wing and grabbed it as it fell to the floor.

“This, this, this is...... ridiculous.......”

“Don't worry. I'll cut one more and make it the same for both sides.”

One of the four wings fell off. Aiden couldn't even figure out at what point he was attacked. What the hell was with this speed?

Aiden, still in shock, clutching the severed wing in his arms, suddenly began to fly.

He must retreat! Unless he could fly properly, this fight was at a disadvantage. He'd been attacked first, so he could call on his kin for help. Revenge would come later—

“Where are you going?”

But before he even dreamed of a complete escape.

A fierce wind raged around Aiden. A wind that made it impossible to move forward or backward. All he could do was stand there, pinned down by the force of the wind as it squeezed his body.

Cadel approached the distressed Aiden. He poked a cool face at the fairy he had trapped and said crookedly.

“I told you. Your friends in hiding, either you’re going to drag them out or make them stay put. Do you think I'm kidding?”

“You, you filthy human bastard......! You dare to touch a fairy in the Forest of Enchantment and think you can walk away unscathed!”

“I captured you so that I could survive.”

Aiden's face turned pensive as he spoke irritably. Cadel glanced at Aiden, trapped in the [Wind Prison], and the one wing he held so dearly, and then stepped back with a quick click of his tongue.

“I don’t want to talk any more, so I’ll ask you one question. Do you know where my subordinate you created as an illusion is?”

“Why, why would I.......”

“I see you do. Tell me. Where is he?”

“Do you think I’m stupid? How do I know what you'll do to me if I tell you?”

A sigh came out. Cadel exhaled as deeply as it came out, then thought vaguely. No matter how this played out, his chances of getting Aiden to join the mercenary corps were zero.

“This spell that trapped you is called a wind prison. It's a binding spell that uses wind pressure to trap a target...... If I reduce the binding range to the limit, you will not be able to withstand the wind pressure and will explode and die.”

“.......”

“How about it? Do you have any idea what I'm going to do to you if you don't obey me?”

Once again, hiccups came out of Aiden's mouth.