Bart ternganga kaget mendengar kata-kata Frondier. "Sa, sa, salah...?" "Ya. Kadang memang begitu." "Kau gila! Kau baru saja membunuh Kagris!" Dia tidak terlalu dekat dengan Kagris, tapi pria itu mitra bisnis yang baik. Kalau Bart menyediakan tempat untuk memuaskan hasratnya, Kagris akan memberinya uang yang setimpal. Dengan caranya sendiri, dia cukup menyukai pria itu. Tapi Kagris mati begitu saja. Seketika, dengan bunyi gedebuk. "Kau pikir kau bisa lolos hanya dengan bilang itu cuma salah?!" Frondier memiringkan kepalanya mendengar ucapan itu. Dia tampak benar-benar mempertimbangkan ledakan emosi Bart, matanya menyipit sejenak sebelum berkata, "Kagris ini, dia membunuh orang saat memuaskan hasrat 'menghisap darah'-nya, kan?" Frondier menendang ringan kepala Kagris yang sudah tewas. "Hasratmu hanya soal seksual, kan? Itu bukan hal yang mustahil ditahan, dan lagipula pria ini bisa memuaskan hasratnya. Meski sedikit rumit, mendapatkan darah manusia di Kekaisaran bukanlah hal yang sulit. Tanpa perlu membunuh siapa pun." Ada rumah sakit di Kekaisaran, dan kalau hanya untuk minum darah, dia bisa meminta di institusi-institusi itu. Bahkan jika rumah sakit menolak karena suatu alasan, paling buruk itu hanya 'pencurian' darah. "Dia tidak mau meminta ke institusi semacam itu dan berisiko terbongkar sebagai iblis, dan dia juga tidak mau membiarkan manusia yang darahnya dihisap tetap hidup di sini dan berisiko terbongkar lagi. Karena alasan menyedihkan itu, pria ini membunuh 16 orang." Kali ini, Frondier menginjak kepala Kagris. Matanya tidak hanya tanpa emosi, tapi seperti sedang menatap sampah di pinggir jalan. "Jadi apa masalahnya membunuh pria seperti itu secara tidak sengaja? Lagipula, dia iblis." "...Ba, bajingan gila ini..." "Kau yang gila, iblis." Sambil mengatakan itu, Frondier mengulurkan tangannya lagi. Sudah jelas apa yang akan dia lakukan. "Heu, heuaaaaaaaaak!!" Bart menjerit, atau mungkin berteriak, dan menerjang Frondier. Tepatnya, dia menuju lorong rahasia di belakang Frondier, karena memang tidak ada tempat lain untuk pergi. Namun, sebelum menggunakan kekuatan iblis, Frondier lebih dulu menggunakan Obsidian untuk mengikat tubuh Bart. "Keu, euh, euaaaaaaaaak!" Bart melepaskan aura, berusaha membebaskan tubuhnya dari Obsidian. Kekuatan luar biasa melonjak, dan memang, sebagian Obsidian tidak tahan dan pecah. Apakah ini kekuatan asli Bart atau insting bertahan hidupnya yang bangkit, tidak diketahui. "Tahan. Kali ini aku tidak akan salah." Frondier terus menggunakan Obsidian untuk menahan tubuh Bart. Jumlah Obsidian baru yang mengalir masuk lebih banyak daripada yang dia robek. Meski begitu, Bart tidak menyerah dan menggeliat, berteriak agar bisa keluar. Dia baru saja menyaksikan Kagris mati. Dia tidak tahu apa yang telah dilakukan padanya. Tentu saja, dia punya alasan untuk takut. Frondier, dengan mata yang sangat cekung, menatap Bart dan menarik napas dalam-dalam. Tiba-tiba, pupil Bart melebar dan tubuhnya bergetar seperti tersengat listrik. Tak lama, dia ambruk seperti Kagris. Tentu saja, dia masih terjebak dalam Obsidian. "...Gagal lagi?" Frondier bergumam dan melepaskan Obsidian. Bart roboh ke lantai. Frondier membuat ekspresi sedikit bermasalah melihatnya, tapi kemudian... Bart gemetar dan mengeluarkan suara kecil. Tubuhnya bergetar sangat pelan, dan berbeda dari teriakan dan jeritan sebelumnya, kali ini bahkan napasnya pun tenang. Namun, ekspresinya kosong dan tidak sadar, seolah benar-benar dilahap ketakutan dan hampir tenggelam. "Berhasil. Tadi agak mepet." Frondier mendekati Bart. Saat dia berjongkok untuk menatap mata pria yang terjatuh itu, Bart perlahan mengangkat kepalanya. "Bagaimana? Kekuatan iblisku. Kalian para iblis menggunakan ini untuk menentukan hierarki dan mencari seseorang untuk tunduk, kan?" "...Itu tadi..." Nada bicara Bart berubah. Dia memanggil Frondier dengan "kau" dan suaranya menjadi sopan. "...Tapi bagaimana? Kau bukan iblis..." "Namanya kekuatan iblis, tapi sebenarnya kekuatan jiwa. Kalau kau tahu cara menggunakannya, kau bisa memakainya." Bart tampaknya tidak berniat membantah kata-kata itu dan kembali menundukkan matanya. Melihatnya, Frondier berkata, "Maukah kau bergabung di bawahku?" "...Kau tidak akan membunuhku?" "Sudah kubilang, itu kesalahan. Sebenarnya, aku ingin membunuh semua iblis yang bersembunyi di Kekaisaran, terutama yang melakukan kejahatan keji, tapi aku butuh iblis saat ini." "Karena iblis di barat?" "Benar. Kalian hanya akan menempuh jalan kehancuran diri jika tetap seperti ini." Meskipun para iblis di Kekaisaran telah bergandengan tangan membentuk komunitas mereka sendiri, ikatan semacam itu akan segera putus. Para iblis barat akan menemukan mereka, dan jika iblis Satan ikut campur, mereka tidak punya cara untuk bertahan hidup. "Jadi aku memberimu satu kesempatan terakhir. Ini satu-satunya cara agar kau punya peluang bertahan hidup." Mendengar kata-kata Frondier, Bart meletakkan tangannya di lantai dan mengerahkan tenaga. Dia berlutut dengan satu kaki dan membungkuk dalam-dalam ke arah Frondier. "...Mulai sekarang, aku akan bekerja untukmu, Frondier de Roach." Frondier mengangguk dan berdiri. "Kau penerus Olivier, kan? Jadi kau pasti terhubung dengan sebagian besar iblis yang bersembunyi di Kekaisaran, terutama yang melakukan kejahatan." "Panggil mereka semua segera. Karena kalian tidak bisa bersatu sendiri, aku akan menyatukan kalian." Bart, yang tiba-tiba berubah menjadi pelayan setia. Frondier merasa asing dengan penampilan itu, tapi dia menerimanya, berpikir bahwa memang begitulah para iblis. Rasanya cukup bersih, dengan logika kekuatan yang diterapkan begitu jelas. Hmm, Frondier mendengus, puas telah menyelesaikan satu tugas untuk saat ini. Lalu dia berbalik. "Sekarang, bagaimana kalau kita bicara tentang kita, Elysi... Huh?" Dia mencari Elysia, tapi gadis itu tidak terlihat di tempatnya tadi. Dia terlalu fokus mengendalikan kekuatan iblis sampai tidak memperhatikan indranya. "...Kalau kau bicara tentang wanita itu, dia kabur lewat lorong rahasia beberapa saat lalu." "Kabur? Kenapa? Aku menyelamatkannya." "...Sepertinya dia tidak berpikir begitu." Frondier memiringkan kepalanya, sama sekali tidak mengerti. Kenapa dia kabur? Sekarang di sini aman. Satu iblis mati dan yang lain sekarang patuh padaku. "Dia aneh. Tidak ada lagi yang perlu ditakutkan." Melihat Frondier serius merenung, Bart menahan banyak kata.
Bab 616
Bart gaped in shock at Frondier's words. "Wh, wh, a mistake...?" "Yeah. It happens sometimes." "This crazy bastard! You just killed Kagris!" He wasn't that close to Kagris, but he was a good business partner. If Bart provided a place to satisfy his desires, Kagris would give him the corresponding money. In his own way, he was quite fond of the guy. But he just died. Just like that, with a thud. "Do you think you can get away with calling that a mistake!" Frondier tilted his head at those words. He seemed to be seriously considering Bart's outburst as his eyes narrowed for a moment before he said, "This Kagris guy, he kills people in the process of satisfying his 'bloodsucking' desires, right?" Frondier lightly kicked the already dead Kagris's head. "Your desires are just sexual, right? It's not impossible to endure, and this guy could have satisfied his desires in the first place. Even if it's a bit complicated, it's not that difficult to get human blood in the Empire. Without having to kill anyone." There are hospitals in the Empire, and if it's just for drinking blood, you can inquire at those institutions. Even if the hospital refuses for some reason, at worst, it would only be a 'theft' of blood. "He didn't want to ask such institutions and risk being exposed as a devil, and he didn't want to keep the blood-sucked humans alive here and risk being exposed again. For that pathetic reason, this guy killed 16 people." This time, Frondier pressed Kagris's head with his foot. His eyes were not just emotionless, but as if he were looking at a piece of trash on the side of the road. "So what's the problem with accidentally killing such a guy? Besides, he's a devil." "...Th, this crazy bastard..." "You're the crazy one, devil." Saying that, Frondier reached out again. It was clear what he was going to do. "Heu, heuaaaaaaaaak!!" Bart let out a scream, or perhaps a shout, and lunged at Frondier. To be precise, he was heading towards the secret passage behind Frondier, as there was nowhere else to go anyway. However, before using the devil's power, Frondier first used the Obsidian to bind Bart's body. "Keu, euh, euaaaaaaaaak!" Bart released his aura, trying to tear his body free from the Obsidian. A tremendous force surged, and indeed, some of the Obsidian couldn't withstand it and broke. Whether this was Bart's original power or his survival instinct kicking in, it was unknown. "Hold on. I won't make a mistake this time." Frondier continued to use the Obsidian to restrain Bart's body. The amount of new Obsidian rushing in was greater than what he was tearing apart. Still, Bart didn't give up and writhed, yelling to get out. He had just seen Kagris die. He had no idea what had been done to him. Of course, he had reason to be scared. Frondier, with deeply sunken eyes, focused on Bart and took a deep breath. Suddenly, Bart's pupils dilated and his body trembled as if electrocuted. Soon, he slumped down like Kagris. Of course, he was still caught in the Obsidian. "...Another failure?" Frondier muttered and released the Obsidian. Bart collapsed to the floor. Frondier made a slightly troubled expression at the sight, but then... Bart trembled and let out a small sound. His body trembled very quietly, and unlike the screaming and yelling he had been doing earlier, this time even his breathing was quiet. However, his expression was blank and unconscious, as if he were completely consumed by fear and about to drown. "Success. It was a bit close." Frondier approached Bart. As he crouched down to meet the eyes of the fallen man, Bart slowly raised his head. "How was it? My devil's power. You devils use this to determine your hierarchy and find someone to submit to, right?" "...That was your..." Bart's tone changed. He called Frondier "you" and his voice became polite. "...But how? You're not a devil..." "It's called the devil's power, but it's actually the power of the soul. If you know how to use it, you can use it." Bart didn't seem to have any intention of arguing with those words and lowered his eyes again. Looking at him, Frondier said, Will you come under me?" "...You're not going to kill me?" "I told you, it was a mistake. Actually, I want to kill all the devils hiding in the Empire, especially those who commit heinous crimes, but I need devils right now." "Because of the devils in the west?" "That's right. You guys will only walk the path of self-destruction if you stay ." Although the devils of the Empire have joined hands to form their own community, that kind of bond will soon break. The western devils will find them, and if Satan's devils get involved, they have no way to survive. "So I'm giving you one last chance. This is the only way you have any chance of survival." At Frondier's words, Bart put his hands on the floor and exerted strength. He knelt on one knee and bowed deeply towards Frondier. "...I will work for you from now on, Frondier de Roach." Frondier nodded and stood up. "You were Olivier's successor, right? So you must be connected to most of the devils hiding in the Empire, especially those who commit crimes." "Call them all soon. Since you guys can't unite on your own, I'll unite you." Bart, who suddenly transformed into a loyal servant. Frondier felt unfamiliar with that appearance, but he accepted it, thinking that this was how devils were. It felt rather clean, with the logic of power applied so clearly. Hmm, Frondier let out a snort, satisfied with having cleared one task for now. Then he turned around. "Now, shall we talk about us, Elysi... Huh?" He had been looking for Elysia, but she was nowhere to be seen where she had been. He had been so focused on controlling the devil's power that he hadn't paid attention to his senses. "...If you're talking about that woman, she escaped through the secret passage a while ago." "Escaped? Why? I saved her." "...She didn't seem to think so." Frondier tilted his head, unable to understand at all. Why did she run away? It's safe here now. One devil is dead and the other is now obedient to me. "She's a strange one. There's nothing to be afraid of anymore." Seeing Frondier seriously pondering, Bart held back many words.
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