Death Games

Death Games
Three key holders


“Not a problem sniffing a secret, but don't joke,” said the old man to Logan.


“Sorry, I seem to have ruined your mood. Then I'll just go. Mr. Logan, thank you for the invitation to your banquet. Me and Toz were very entertained,” Reve said and left them.


On the way, Toz said what weighed on his heart. “Reve, why are you talking to her that way? It seems the guy named Logan is very dangerous.”


“What do I care about? He was already brash for wanting to buy Near from me.”


“I know if you're upset. But wouldn't it be better if you didn't talk like that? What if he comes after you and does something?”


“He is brave? He will die before he can touch me,” said Reve exasperatedly.


“Reve.”


“What are you worried about? In this world you don't have to trust the dirty guyonan creatures like that. Even if it wasn't him, someone else would have intended to kill us.”


“Be-so yes.”


“Don't be naive, the world isn't as good as it looks. There are many people who hide their real face.”


Toz nodded, the two of them continued on their way somewhere.


In the antique shop. “Brazed young man, it looks like he lives without knowing the rules yes,” said Logan stared wryly at the face of the old shop owner.


“Again, why do you want to buy her pet?”


“Because I was curious about him.”


“Marketing? She is only an assandia (fighter) young.”


“Really? Assandia (fighter) who can control animals? Isn't that too amazing?” concluded Logan with a soft tone.


“The ring has proven everything.”


“The ring? Looks like we mustn't forget the legend of the controller of two abilities.”


Mr. Barca was silent to Logan's words.


“Ah, sorry that I said something I shouldn't. I'm really sorry Sir,” he added.


“It's okay. Anyway what you said is true.”


The talks eventually continued with discussions about the recent killing of one of the hydra's.


About a few hours later, Reve and Toz returned to the antique shop. They still have unresolved issues.


“You guys,” murmured the Barca lord upon seeing the arrival of the two of them.


“It looks like I came at the right time.”


Heard, the old man turned to go to the place yesterday. The two young men also followed him, until they finally arrived at the empty room filled with candlelight around him.


“It looks like you have a unique taste old man,” praise Reve.


“Where is the blood of salamander and its perian tears?” ask the old man.


“Near,” call Reve suddenly. The snake darted out quickly and spouted two small crystal bottles onto the sofa. “That,” says Reve with his leisure.


The old shopkeeper came closer to the sofa and picked up the two small crystal bottles. “Before I tell you, can you answer some of my questions?”


“Good. What do you want to ask?”


“First, who are you exactly?”


Reve was silent for a moment. “I Reve Nel Keres, the guider of the human race,” replied Reve.


“Secondly, what is your purpose of coming to the world Guide?”


“I want to have fun.”


Mr. Barca and Toz both frowned. “Three, why do you want to meet Reygan Cottia?”


“I want to kill him.”


“Why?”


“Because he destroyed me.”


Reve's face turned cold. The aura in the room began to feel the weight of the pressure. Moreover, the candle flame swayed in fear without knowing the cause. Toz could feel the atmosphere starting to grip around him.


“I've already given you the payment. Now you give the result. Don't make me regret for compromising with you,” said Reve without showing hospitality on his face.


“Fourth, are you really an assandia (fighter)?” the old man asked ignoring Reve's threat.


“This is the difficulty of dealing with parents. Can't you see the ring on my hand? Don't tell me you're blind just because of age. Because anyway I don't intend to buy glasses for you,” Reve led him.


The old man did not respond. It seemed like he would speak if Reve answered his question. “I am indeed assandia (fighter).”


“No assandia (fighter) can control animals. That's no ordinary snake, are you trying to trick me?” the tone of Mr. Barca's speech also changed.


“I've answered your question. Now tell me where the key is.”


“You're too flashy. Sooner or later the Hydra will know that you killed one of their members. Do you think you can get away with it? Revtel won't stay quiet once he finds out.”


“What are you worried about me? Then protect me. No problem anymore, right?”


“The officials will have a meeting tomorrow. They must be discussing that, don't think that no one can sniff you.”


“Tell me where the key is. Or I won't hesitate to kill you old man.”


“Reve,” call Toz trying to calm him down.


“Reygan Cottia a legend. He has more than one ability. Do you think you can kill him? Once you open the prison, the world will know instantly that you are the culprit.”


“Tell me where the key is,” press Reve. Suddenly a sword appeared in his hand. “Whether he is a legend or a god, I will still kill him. No matter what you talk about. If you are still stubborn, I will start from you first,” threatened Reve finally. His tone of voice was completely different.


Blue eyes like the deepest ocean shone on his face. Mr. Barca was stunned, a glimpse of the feathers standing up made the old otang circulate the view. Unknowingly the sweat drenched his temples, the aura Reve exuded actually exerted an unusual pressure on the old man.


“There are three keys, and only three people know where it is.”


“Who?”


“Former leader of the empusa nation, one of the leaders of the hydra, and also, one of the leaders of the triadio.”


“Those three guys? So what's his name?”


Long enough the old man was silent for a moment before continuing his words. “Bragi Elgo, Sif Valhalla, and Izanami Forseti.”


Reve's facial expression instantly changed. “They three? It seems like it's really hard. Does anyone else know?”


“No. The world only knows about Reygan's keys. But they don't know anyone who knows about the key.”


“What does that mean they have the key?”


“Entahlah. You'll know once you meet him.”


“Huh! Tradio, it will be very difficult to know where the ghost nation is.”


Mr. Barca was shocked. “It seems, this isn't the first time you've heard of them.”


Reve smiled at her smile. “Thank you for telling me. Let's go Toz,” take him.


“Hydra has started its hunt. If Hydragel Kers gets to intervene, then you will definitely get caught.”


“I only killed a commander. Why is your response like losing a noble?” Reve grinned.


“Because the nations will never let the troublemakers roam at will. What's more without knowing what their true purpose is.”


Reve turned around and looked at the old man through the corner of his eyes, “if you want something big, then the price to pay is not cheap. Take it easy, sooner or later you will understand what I mean.”


Reve left, while Toz bowed respectfully to the old man. “Be careful. The gods have eyes wherever you are,” he told Toz.


Toz was stunned, but nodded politely at the old man's words. “Thank you Sir, I .. no, we will always remember it,” Toz said following Reve's move.


The two of them finally returned to the inn. Arriving in the room, Reve looked flat at the view outside the room through the window.


“Reve?”


“Do you know Toz? Someone once said something to me. No matter how much time has passed, I will always remember what he said.”


“Indeed what did it say?” response Toz curious.


Reve smiled, “don't let pride eat desire, because sometimes they are the real killers.” After saying that, Reve grinned at Toz with a strange tattoo on his face.