~Chapter 100~
The night swallowed the world in darkness. A round full moon hung in the sky, casting a pale glow. The air was heavy with the stench of blood, smoke, and burning flesh. At the peak of a mountain of corpses, Nocturne gazed up at the moon.
Then, from the black ground, came a trembling voice.
âAre you⊠not afraid of consequences?â
Nocturne lowered his gaze from the moon, looking down slowly.
A man crawled weakly on the ground, bleeding. He wore the Imperial Armyâs uniform, with the insignia of a Knight Commander pinned to his chest.
âA Duke of the Empire⊠attacking Imperial soldiersâŠâ
âCan you still say that proudly after what youâve done?â
At Nocturneâs icy words, the commanderâs eyes shifted away.
This was the uninhabited land outside Graymossâs borders.
Beneath Nocturneâs feet lay mountains of beast corpses. All around were bodies of Imperial soldiers, and among them were Cambiata Club members from that nightâs meeting.
The scene was dreadful at a glance.
Truthfully, the Imperial Army discovering Ariaâs location was nothing new.
She had caused such a stir in the North that it wouldâve been strange if the Empireâs surveillance hadnât noticed.
From the second day in Graymoss, the Imperial Army had used extreme measures to draw Nocturne outâdisturbing a nearby beast nest to lure them into the city, triggering alarms so Nocturne would appear.
The army unit was elite: more than twenty A-class Eshafes. In theory, fifteen A-classes equaled one S-class. With added traps, the Empire had thrown in everything.
At first, Nocturne was baffled.
Sending so many A-classesâwhen they were already scarceâmust have left the Empire itself weakened.
And he couldnât simply slaughter them; as the commander said, a Duke of the Empire could not openly massacre Imperial soldiers.
At first, he struggled. But soon, he grew grateful.
Because their alarms gave him an excuse to leave the mansion.
Thanks to that, eliminating Cambiata members one by one became much easier.
The reason Cambiata members were suddenly âmissingâ was Nocturne himself.
Two days remained until the full operation to wipe out Cambiata. The more members he removed beforehand, the easier that day would be.
What worried him most was the chance that someone in the Club knew about Ariaâs cloning process. If Aria faced such a person and a command was triggered inside her mind⊠her life could be at risk.
Nocturne wanted her to gain achievement from this missionâbut without danger.
Because of this, he alone now fought beasts, Cambiata, and the Imperial Army all at once.
This was the true identity of the âratsâ he hunted every night.
âWe are loyal servants of the Emperorâs willâŠ!â
The commander, unable to crawl any further, collapsed completely.
âWill you betray the Empire, Duke VendrixâŠ?â
At that, Nocturne gave a low laugh.
âBetray the Empire? Thatâs you.â
His voice grew sharp and cold.
âAriadne is the Empireâs savior and the next Emperor. What youâre doing is treason.â
âThe Princess is already dead! Therefore, the next Emperor isââ
âShe didnât die.â
Nocturne cut him off.
âAria is alive.â
The commander lifted his head.
Nocturne sat upon a mountain of corpses, pale moonlight shining behind him. His figure resembled death itselfâyet still carried a sorrowful air.
The commander spoke with pity.
ââŠWake up, my lord.â
âShut up, Mark. My headâs already a mess.â
Nocturneâs low voice carried threat.
âSay one more word, and Iâll knock you out.â
The commander flinched and closed his mouth.
Nocturne turned back to the moon, lost in thought.
âItâs clear Aria still loves me. She even said I was the best⊠that she was satisfied. And yet she keeps trying to end our bond and leave. Talking about becoming a farmer of all things.â
He had done everything possible, but it wasnât enough. He couldnât hold her alone.
Ariaâs only reason to stay was the Cambiata mission. Once it ended in two days, he needed a new reason to keep her by his side.
She never ignored people in needâBillâs family, the villagers, even the Duchess of Ruin. She always stepped in.
âAm I⊠no longer someone who needs her help?â
It felt like she no longer saw him as someone to save. No matter how he pleaded, her heart wouldnât turn back.
To keep her, he needed a new incidentâone she would feel compelled to take on, one that gave her the joy of saving others.
âFor now⊠sheâs curious about the Duchess of Ruin.â
Nocturne slowly stood up on the mountain of corpses.
BEEPâBEEPâBEEPâ
I woke to the sound of an alarm. Reaching for the side, instead of cold sheets, my hand touched warm skin.
ââŠAh.â
âYouâre awake?â
I opened my eyes and saw his perfectly handsome face again.
For days he had always been in his outdoor clothes, but today he wore something very casualâor rather, nothing formal at all. His bare upper body showed solid muscles, with faint scratches from my nails still left on his shoulders.
âSo⊠itâs been three nights in a row like this.â
Last night, the alarm rang as usual, and Nocturne returned late. What followed had become natural routine.
He kissed my forehead softly, then casually reached under the bedframe and pulled out my hidden alarm artifact.
âWhere did you even get this thing?â
ââŠItâs mine, give it back.â
My sleepy words made him grin mischievously.
âCome and take it.â
He hid the artifact behind his back. I frowned and leaned forward to grab it. In that instant, he turned and pulled me into his arms.
âUghâNocturne.â
My face was buried against his chest. He stroked my hair gently and kissed my neck. The ticklish touch made me laugh before I could stop myself.
âStop it.â
Only when my face had completely relaxed did he finally place the artifact in my hand.
I took a breath and looked at it.
âThree nights in a row with beasts appearing⊠the North must be in chaos.â
âYeah.â
âI borrowed this in case you left me behind again.â
I shook the artifact. His gaze, which had been warm, flickered away.
ââŠRight.â
âDonât tell me you purposely triggered the alarms just to sneak out.â
I looked at him intently.
âOr⊠did the Imperial Army follow you?â
ââŠNo.â
âThen maybe youâve been secretly hunting Cambiata at night? Thatâs why members stopped answering recently?â
ââŠNo.â
âReally?â
I stared at him. Abruptly, he grabbed his shirt from the floor, slipped it on, and stood.
âI need to get ready. We have lunch with the Duchess of Ruin today.â
ââŠ.â
There were still three hours until then.
Watching his back as he left, I thought:
âSo⊠I still donât know. Was it beasts, the Imperial Army, or Cambiata?â
Resigned, I gave up questioning and rose from the bed.