Chapter 38: The Judge Part 6

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The timing was perfect.

The lack of strength was compensated with overtechnology equipment obtained from Emily.

After setting up the situation and waiting for the right moment, a single opportunity had finally come.

โ€œAhโ€ฆโ€

But the strike aimed at Tillisโ€™s forehead was blocked with such ease that it felt almost meaningless.

That single opportunity the weaker Johan could use had been spent just like that.

โ€œIt was a perfect ambush. I might have been in real danger if youโ€™d been just a bit more lucky.โ€

The attack aimed at Tillisโ€™s forehead was blocked by Mastemaโ€™s wings.

Like a parent shielding a childโ€™s eyes, the wings covered Tillisโ€™s face, and Johanโ€™s dagger that was driven in with all his might was embedded in them.

โ€œBut itโ€™s a shame. Power aside, your speed was far too lacking.โ€

A gentle smile appeared on the part of her lips not hidden by the wings.

It truly had been a threatening surprise attack.

Unfortunately, the difference in specs between the two was simply too great.

Even if the attack had landed, Tillis wouldnโ€™t have died.

She was a being who could truly be called a monster.

And that factโ€”

โ€œHuh?โ€

Johan knew it all too well.

He had never planned to defeat Tillis in the first place.

He hadnโ€™t even expected to injure her.

He knew the attack would be blocked.

Given his lack of strength, aiming for the eyes, which were one of her true weak points, would have been more effective.

But he didnโ€™t do that because he anticipated the attack would be blocked from the start.

By aiming at her forehead instead of her eyes, he had hoped the wings would completely block her vision, even for just a moment.

He had even rehearsed. He already knew that in a similar situation, Tillis would choose to defend rather than evade.

This was the result of long preparationโ€”

The culmination of painstaking effort to predict her behavior. He even went to her lectures to analyze her patterns.

โ€œWhereโ€ฆ?โ€

Tillis blinked and looked around.

Neither Coran Lekias nor Johan, who had just ambushed her, were anywhere to be seen.

He had fled.

โ€œSo there are tricks like this tooโ€ฆโ€

Even if her vision had been obstructed, Tillis had no intention of letting Johan escape.

And yet, why had she lost him?

The reason was that the dagger embedded in her wings still carried force.

Contrary to her assumption that Johan was still gripping the dagger to apply pressure, it was actually fitted with a strange mechanical device that delivered force through propulsion.

Which meant Johan had let go of the dagger at some point.

โ€œFrom the very beginningโ€ฆ?โ€

She was genuinely surprised.

That meant he hadnโ€™t even held the slightest hope that the ambush would succeed.

In a sense, it might be said he acted with complete conviction.

โ€œHaha!โ€

Tillis placed a hand on her forehead and let out a short laugh of disbelief.

The gap in ability was overwhelming, and yet she never imagined sheโ€™d be caught off guard like this.

Howeverโ€ฆ

โ€œDid he really believe he could get away?โ€

Tillis turned her head.

Her senses were dull compared to those of other superhumans. That was because she had so many external eyes to compensate.

But there was something only she could sense.

โ€œI can feel it all.โ€

It was the energy of demons.

A demon’s energy was rapidly descending the mountain.

It wasnโ€™t a speed she couldnโ€™t keep up with. Even in her current, exhausted state.

However…

He must have an accomplice.

Tillis had already sparred with Johan once before, so she knew the speed she was sensing now was beyond his capabilities.

And then there was that dagger from earlier.

It was clearly a product of Ex Machina, but its design was entirely different from Coran Lekiasโ€™s technology.

That meant there was another Ex Machina member involved. And charging in recklessly would be dangerous.

โ€œWell then, letโ€™s keep a little distance and follow at a relaxed pace.โ€

Of course, that didnโ€™t mean she was giving up. Tillisโ€™s most monstrous trait was her regenerative ability.

Even a five-minute rest would be enough for her to recover more than half her stamina.

With that in mind, Tillis began pursuing Johan while maintaining a certain distance, buying herself some time.

And sure enough, she encountered interference during the chase.

โ€œThe resistance is stronger than I expectedโ€ฆโ€

Even as she pushed through mines and traps with her bare body, Tillis pouted and grumbled.

Did he really think something like this could stop her?

Even if he managed to stall for time, escape was impossible.

No matter how hard he struggled, there wouldnโ€™t be enough time to call for help.

Tillis had calculated that much herself.

However, when the obstacles became increasingly annoying, she began accelerating her pursuit of Johan.

And when she finally caught up completelyโ€”

โ€œโ€ฆโ€ฆ?โ€

Tillis saw not Johan, but a small drone floating in the air, scattering traps in all directions.

And upon noticing a book tied to it, Tillis finally realized she had been deceived.

โ€œWhat is thisโ€ฆ?โ€

Now that she thought about it, she hadnโ€™t sensed any demonic energy from Johan when they first met.

However, when they met for the second time, Johan had been radiating demonic energy, which led Tillis to assume that he had finally made a contract with a demon.

But he hadnโ€™t.

Johan had only planted the illusion that he had formed a contract.

It had all been part of the plan from the start.

โ€œThis is useless.โ€

After grabbing the drone and inspecting the Lemegeton in its uncontracted state, Tillis couldnโ€™t help but frown.

Tillis could only devour demons that had already formed a contract.

Demons were transcendent beings.

No matter how powerful Tillis was, it was impossible to bind a demon that wasnโ€™t already bound by a contract.

โ€œAh.โ€

To make matters worse, the Lemegeton in Tillisโ€™s hand scattered like smoke.

When the demon realized the book had fallen into someone elseโ€™s hands and not Johanโ€™s, it retrieved it.

โ€œHaahโ€ฆโ€

Tillis let out a deep breath.

She had been completely played. The realization brought her a wave of exhaustion.

Still, she felt a quiet sense of relief.

โ€œIf he resisted the temptations of a spirit, then Johan must be a good person.โ€

Evil for evil.

Good for good.

According to Tillisโ€™s simple and clear-cut code of conduct, Johan Damus was now classified as a good person.

โ€œWell, fine. Iโ€™ll consider today a win and leave it at that.โ€

Tillis smiled brightly.

Then she stared for a moment at the drone she was holding.

โ€œOh.โ€

So focused had she been on the demon that she only just noticed something surprising.

The drone in her grasp was squirming, trying to escape.

โ€œHow cute.โ€

There was something oddly cute about it.

And so, Tillis took the drone with her as a trophy.

***

Only once Tillis and her demons were out of sight did I finally let out the breath Iโ€™d been holding.

โ€œHahkโ€ฆ!โ€

I removed the optical camouflage cloak Emily had made.

In reality, I hadnโ€™t moved a single step from where I had stabbed the dagger.

The distance was so close that I worried I might get caught, but fortunately, Emilyโ€™s skill and the favorable surroundings seemed to have worked in our favor.

It felt like a waste to burn through all the lies I had scattered over time just in case something like this happened, but thanks to them, I managed to successfully fool Tillis.

โ€œLetโ€™s go back.โ€

I supported the collapsed Coran Lekias and headed for the escape route we had secretly used to enter.

Tillis probably didnโ€™t even know the escape route existed, so even if she returned and tried to find us, she wouldnโ€™t have enough time.

It was while we were making our way through the escape route.

โ€œGahk! Kuhh…โ€

โ€œGood grief, are you all right? At your age, you should know better than to overexert yourself.โ€

โ€œWhy… did you come to rescue me?โ€

What a disheartening thing to say.

Why did we come to rescue you? Is that really the first thing you say to someone who saved your life?

Then again, if you go into a fight expecting to die, maybe thatโ€™s how you think.

โ€œIf youโ€™re so curious, ask your student, not me.โ€

โ€œEmily…โ€

Emily was up ahead, reinforcing the escape tunnel weโ€™d be using to get out.

Just like when we first came down, the tunnel had partially collapsed and couldnโ€™t be fully restored, so she was doing what she could to support the walls, at least temporarily.

Seeing the mechanical device sprouting from Emilyโ€™s back, Coran Lekias let out a small, incredulous laugh.

โ€œSo, youโ€™re the one…โ€

He must have realized by now that Emily, like him, was one of the Ex Machina.

No, knowing how much smarter he was than me, he had probably already figured out that Emily was an even more brilliant researcher than he was.

โ€œWhy did you save me? I can’t imagine I was worth it to you.โ€

โ€œ…Because you’re my teacher.โ€

โ€œEven though I had nothing left to teach you?โ€

A bitter remark.

Well, thatโ€™s people for you.

He might have felt more betrayed by being deceived than grateful for being saved.

Especially considering he was cornered. Both physically and mentally.

Of course, it was understandable. But accepting it was another matter entirely.

โ€œ…I learned a lot from you, Master.โ€

Emily replied in a flat voice.

โ€œI learned that you shouldnโ€™t go snooping through someone elseโ€™s research journals.โ€

Even taking into account that she was a researcher of the Ex Machina, Emilyโ€™s emotions were still quite detached from those of ordinary people.

โ€œI also learned that asking about the reason behind someoneโ€™s research can be considered rude.โ€

Coran Lekias had always tried to discipline Emily whenever she acted out.

I had even witnessed such moments myself.

โ€œI learned how people become entangled with one another as they live their lives.โ€

โ€œโ€ฆ…โ€

Emily turned and looked at Coran Lekias.

Her face remained expressionless, but her unwavering determination was clear.

โ€œEmilyโ€ฆ Iโ€™m not a good person.โ€

โ€œI know.โ€

โ€œI was only projecting my dead granddaughter onto you.โ€

โ€œI know that too.โ€

โ€œIโ€™m not someone worth saving. Not if it means putting yourself at risk.โ€

โ€œMaybe not.โ€

Coran Lekias might have had a tragic past, but that doesnโ€™t justify his actions.

He was a criminal who dragged countless people into chaos.

โ€œMaster, why did you see me as your granddaughter?โ€

โ€œโ€ฆ….โ€

โ€œWas it because I resembled her? I heard she died trying to help people from the slumsโ€ฆ.people she had no connection to.โ€

Emily turned her head away again.

She spoke as she cleared away the debris one piece at a time in front of her.

โ€œThatโ€™s why I did the same. I lived the life of the kind of person you were proud of. I simply put into practice the way of life you taught me.โ€

โ€œIโ€ฆ youโ€ฆโ€

Coran Lekiasโ€™s body trembled.

Even though his face wasnโ€™t visible, I could feel that he was crying as he bowed his head.

โ€œBecause you taught meโ€ฆ that this is how you treat family.โ€

But it was okay. The roar emitted by Emilyโ€™s mechanical device was loud enough to bury everything.

Even the stubborn old manโ€™s regrets and self-blame would vanish into that sound.

***

By the time we escaped through the exit, the world was shrouded in darkness.

We had an injured person and we moved carefully, so it had gotten late.

โ€œBig brother Johan, from here on, Iโ€™ll take care of you.โ€

โ€œโ€ฆAlright.โ€

The device protruding from Emilyโ€™s back began to change shape.

It shifted and transformed moment by moment, and in the end, it became a carriage large enough to lay a person down in.

It hit me once again that she was an executive of Ex Machina.

The structure was completely beyond my understanding.

โ€œYou did well.โ€

โ€œYes, you did well too.โ€

I laid Coran Lekias, whom I had been supporting, down onto the carriage and rolled my shoulders lightly.

Now, it finally felt like everything was over.

This might have been the biggest ordeal Iโ€™ve faced in recent times.

“Iโ€™ll finish the item you mentioned and send it to you by next week.”

“Alright.”

Even just the tools I borrowed from Emily today were impressive in themselves.

After everything I went through helping her today, I could only hope the item turns out to be worth the effort.

“Then get home safe.”

“You too, big brother Johan.”

I let out a small laugh even as I spoke.

I donโ€™t know whoโ€™s supposed to be worrying about who here. She was, after all, an executive of Ex Machina.

We were about to part waysโ€”

“Big brother Johan.”

“Hmm?”

When I turned around at Emilyโ€™s voice, I saw it.

“Thank you for todayโ™ก”

She was smiling as she made a heart in the air with her fingers.

The same awkward cute act as always.

Butโ€ฆ

“Sure.”

This time, it was kind of cute.

5 responses to “Chapter 38: The Judge Part 6”

  1. ZetchsD Avatar
    ZetchsD

    Damn… Yuna is my favorite so far, but Emily is climbing up the ranks pretty fast

  2. Super Avatar
    Super

    This novel is way better than what i first expected it to be

  3. Bobb Tenders Avatar
    Bobb Tenders

    I love deadpan girls

  4. Pepsi max Avatar
    Pepsi max

    this writing is fire

  5. Di Avatar
    Di

    Beautiful!

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