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When Arion appeared in front of the Mintok Hotel in despair, Barth, who was idle, saw him at a glance, but the guest who had gone out with him at noon was nowhere to be seen.

Suspicious, Bart stretched out his hand to greet him, "Arion, where is the guest who hired you?" ”

Slowly walking into the hotel lobby, Arrien ignored the other party with a sluggish expression, and after sitting down at a table and chair near the counter, he kept his head down and remained silent.

Sensing the abnormality of Arion's appearance, Bart frowned and said, "Arion, did you hear me talking to you?" ”

"I hear you."

Perhaps because of the thirst in his throat, Arion's voice was hoarse and low.

"Little Lauder, come out and pour a glass of water for Arion, and bring the lunch left for him by the way!"

At that moment, Bart suddenly called out to the hotel, and then stepped out of the counter and sat down across from Arion.

"Arion, what's going on?"

He looked at him and asked with a solemn expression.

"Bart, do you think I'm a particularly timid and cowardly person?"

Arrien didn't seem to hear the other man's question, but muttered to himself.

"Arion, what the hell are you talking about?" Bart frowned.

"Bart, answer my question."

Arion looked up, staring at Bart with vacant eyes.

"Arion, did the guest say something to you? Don't take the other person's words to heart! ”

Faced with Arion's eccentricity, recalling what the guest had said about Arion yesterday, Bart couldn't help but be comforted.

"Bart, answer my question!"

Repeating the words just now, like a beast roaring, Arion's face began to turn hideous.

"You ......" Sensing the dangerous aura emanating from the other party, Bart took a deep breath and said with a sinking face: "Arion, do you want to listen to the truth?" ”

"Yes."

"Okay."

Looking around the deserted lobby, Bart seemed to be brewing something, and suddenly he stood up, raised his hand and slapped Arion in the face, and suddenly the tables and chairs collided, and Arion was directly slapped to the ground by Bart's unpreparedness!

"Boss, what are you doing?"

Little Lauder, who had just heard Bart commanding in the hotel, held up the tray and looked at the scene in front of him in amazement.

"Little Lauder, there's nothing to do with you here, hurry up and get back to the inner room for me!"

Bart turned his head to glare at little Lauder, stepped forward and took the tray from the other man's hand and shouted.

"But ......"

"Get out!"

When little Lauder went back to the hotel, Bart turned around and casually smashed the soup and food on the tray directly on Arion, who had fallen to the ground!

"Arion! Aren't you going to listen to the truth? That's my truth! ”

He roared at the motionless Arion on the ground, "In my eyes you are a waste who only runs away from fear!" If it weren't for the fact that your dead father used to have a relationship with me, I wouldn't have bothered to take care of you right now! ”

"If you don't want to pay attention to it, why bother!" Arion slowly struggled to his feet from the ground, his whole face contorted and shouted at Bart, "I don't need your hypocritical sympathy and mercy at all! ”

"Sympathy? Commiseration? Bart laughed instead of being angry: "Have you always taken our good intentions for these?" ”

"That's right! If you are genuinely willing to help me, why did I see you all when Algernon imprisoned me? If you had been willing to lend a hand, Trilina would not have died at all! ”

Arrien roared, tears uncontrollably wetting his cheeks.

"Do you think we didn't do anything?"

Bart angrily reached out and grabbed Arrion by the collar and said, "But no matter how much we begged for an explanation, they didn't pay attention!" Trilina is a clever girl, don't you think she doesn't know what Algernon is trying to do with her? By the time we find out she's headed to the Guard's Mansion alone, it's too late......"

"Trelina committed suicide in disgrace! But at least she saved your life with her chastity! But what about you? Look at what you look like now! Are you worthy of Trelenna's death? No! You're sorry! Because you're just a waste that only escapes! ”

After Bart snarled at Arion, he let go of his grip on the collar.

"Later...... Hello do it yourself. ”

With a blank face, Arion looked at Bart who turned away, and after a long time, when the other party disappeared from sight, he said, "That guest was taken to the city guard mansion by Ogno. ”

"Really?" Bart stopped and said coldly without looking back.

"He killed someone."

"Murder?"

This time, Bart turned back.

"Yes, we ran into Moroz on the way." Arrien hung his head and clenched his fists.

"And then the guest killed him?"

The local townspeople of Canlos knew what kind of person Moroz was, and they didn't need to think much to guess what happened, but Moroz's relationship with Algernon, the city guard, was well known, and once he was killed, it was conceivable how serious things would be, so Bart couldn't help but be slightly shocked.

"But the guest was very calm, and he told me that even Algernon would only be terrified when he faced him." Arrien said.

"I see." After thinking for a while, Bart said, "You don't have to worry about this matter, that guest is not a simple person, besides...... He's not you! ”

With that, Bart disappeared into the hotel lobby.

In a hidden corner of the room that the two of them didn't know, Pandelia listened quietly with her back against the wall, and a hint of an inexplicable smile suddenly appeared on the corner of her mouth on her beautiful and seductive face.

Inside the hotel lobby.

Arion crouched down to pick up the dust-stained dough and placed the overturned bowl of water on the table tray, and he left the hotel silently alone.

Walking on the lively street, he suddenly felt as if he was the only one left in the whole world.

After finding a well to quench his thirst, Arion returned to his simple, empty house.

After eating the dusty dough in three or two bites, Arion pulled out a shining silver object from his bosom.

This is a dagger.

The dagger that Moroz left behind after his death.

Fingers rubbed against the sharp blade, and the silver-white blade clearly reflected his pale face.

He was silent for a long, long time.

In the middle of the night, Arion's house suddenly burned down in a fire.