âClang!â The iron lock hit the solid hallway floor, making a loud noise that startled the many intruders in this subsidiary keep.
âHey, open the iron grate quickly. Once we check the last level, we will leave immediately. The mayor is waiting for everyone,â a middle-aged townsperson frowned and covered his nose. âIt smells terrible in here!â
The Dungeon Sub-fortress held many fierce wild beasts. With few windows and doors, the place was filled with animal droppings and body odor. Although the main keep of Albert Castle and the four subsidiary keeps had been invaded by the townspeople, the Dungeon Sub-fortress only had filthy cells and torture devices. Ordinary townspeople just checked the lower levels and stopped going deeper, directly exiting the subsidiary keep.
The ones still inside the Dungeon Sub-fortress, insisting on checking every cell, were the militia teams led by constables from various small towns. Their task was to prevent ordinary townspeople from harming the innocent inside the castle, minimize damage to Albert Castle, and gather evidence about the Albert Familyâs crimes related to the epidemic disease and any antidote.
âHey, look! What is⊠this thing? A wolf? Itâs⊠too big, isnât it?â After opening the hallway grate leading to the top-level iron cells, the first few townspeople who entered stared in shock at the creature inside the iron cell ahead.
âThis is probably the magical creature Saint Healer Totti mentionedâŠâ The two militia constables exchanged a look, swallowing hard as they looked at several large werewolves.
âLetâs be quiet. These werewolves are probably sedated. Donât startle them!â the constable softly reminded all the townspeople.
âSir, thereâs a live person here!â A townsperson who had walked to the end of the iron cell area suddenly spoke in a hushed voice, waving to the two constables.
In this innermost cell, there was a human whose limbs and neck were locked in iron collars. This person knelt on the ground, head bowed low, face hidden by messy hair. But judging by the build and exposed skin, it seemed to be a young man.
âSir, heâs still alive!â
âGo open the cell door and get him out!â The two constables looked at the iron cell with angry expressions. âThe Albert Family indeed has secrets they want to hide!â
The fact that a demon hunter family kept magical creatures made the two constables, who knew about demon hunters, somewhat uncomfortable. But since the Odia Region was a frontline area against evil creatures, they could understand this practice.
However, if there was a live person in the cells, that changed things. Imprisoning and judging living people should be the responsibility of the secular authorities. This meant the Albert Family had encroached upon the two constablesâ jurisdiction, which naturally angered them.
Several townspeople struggled for a while and finally used a crowbar to break open the iron collar locking the young man. They helped him out of the cell.
âHuh? Why does he seem familiar?â One constable brushed aside the young manâs messy golden hair, looked uncertainly, and turned to his companion.
ââŠWho are you?â the young man suddenly opened his eyes and asked in a hoarse voice.
âWe are the constables from Odia, gathering evidence of the Albert Familyâs crimes!â The other constable crouched in front of the young man, speaking softly to comfort him. âYoung man, you are safe now. Tell me, why were you secretly imprisoned by Baron Albert? And who are you?â
âGathering evidence of the Albert Familyâs crimes? Who am IâŠ?â A pained expression suddenly appeared on the young manâs face. He trembled all over, clutched his head with his hands, and fell to the ground. âAlbert⊠Who am I?â
âHey, he⊠I know who he is!â The constable who had been frowning and thinking hard suddenly widened his eyes, pointing at the young man as if he had seen a ghost. âHe is⊠Baron Albertâs eldest son, Stephen Albert. I attended his funeral!â
âI am⊠Stephen Albert?! My Nina⊠No, Mary! Little MillerâŠâ Hearing the name Stephen, the young man suddenly stopped trembling. Mumbling to himself, he straightened his upper body. The confusion in his eyes slowly cleared.
âI remember now⊠I remember everything. Haha, so I am still alive. That old man didnât have the heart to kill me?!â A wild joy appeared on Stephenâs face. âWhat a pity about Nina⊠Hah, so what? Arenât there other witches in Maiar Forest?â
âStephen, if you are Stephen, then you remember what happened over a year ago, right? Does Baron Albertâs Undead Plague have an antidote?â The two constables exchanged a look and asked with pleasant surprise.
âOver a year ago⊠Has it been over a year already? No wonder Iâm so hungry!â Stephen glanced at his thin hands, looked up at the two constables and the other townspeople, and showed a meaningful smile. âI donât know any Undead Plague. I just know Iâm very hungry. Really⊠thank you for letting me out!â
Under the dim hallway lights, Stephenâs shadow on the wall rapidly enlarged and pounced toward the constables.
âAh! You⊠What are you? Help⊠Help!â Faint screams from the constables and townspeople could be heard from the top level of the Dungeon Sub-fortress.
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Surprise, astonishment, confusion, seriousness⊠Many expressions appeared on the faces of the two groups confronting each other in the Banquet Hall. Only the person accused by Qin Lun seemed indifferent.
The one Qin Lun called the Undying Princess of Albert, Elizabeth in her princess dress, still kept a sweet smile on her round, snow-white little face. The little princess played with her curly golden hair using her chubby fingers. Holding the doll in her arms, she took two steps forward.
âWhat a brilliant deduction! Doctor Stan, a demon hunter like you could have become the chief of staff of the Demon Hunter Corps even during the end-of-the-world era over three hundred years ago.â Elizabeth playfully winked at Qin Lun. âBut I still have one question. Can you answer me truthfully?â
As soon as Elizabeth spoke these words, the demon hunters showed shocked expressions. Although they already believed Qin Lunâs deduction in their hearts, hearing confirmation from a seemingly young girl still made them feel it was hard to believe.
âMy little princess, whatever question you have, please ask!â Qin Lun nodded with great interest.
He didnât mind buying more time. Although the main keepâs door was very sturdy, it probably couldnât hold out long against thousands of townspeople. His task was done. He had no interest in participating in the likely upcoming battle. Escaping Albert Castle in the chaos was the best choice.
âHee hee, Doctor Stan, you just said you had another piece of evidence that ruled out Lauraâs suspicion!â Elizabeth pouted, sucked her chubby finger, and blinked her big eyes. âCan you tell me what that evidence was? Little Elizabeth thought her disguise was very good!â
âOh? That!â Qin Lun frowned and spread his hands. âActually, itâs better if you donât know! Because⊠even without that evidence, your disguise was terrible!â
âTell me! If you donât, Elizabeth wonât let you go!â The girl angrily swung her doll and waved her small fist fiercely.
âAlright, Iâll talk about that decisive evidence first!â A faint smile appeared on Qin Lunâs face. âDo you remember the first night I came to the castle? After dinner, I met you on the parapet outside the castle.â
âOf course I remember. It seemed to be raining that day!â Elizabeth tilted her head and thought. âYou didnât suspect I was an Undying One just because I got wet in the rain and didnât get sick, did you?â
âHaha, of course not!â Qin Lun smiled. âIt was after I became a demon hunter that I realized something was off that night! You told me the Albert Family motto that night, right?â
âA thousand years of duty, a thousand years of protection, a thousand years of glory!â Elizabeth lowered her eyelids and said in a somewhat serious tone. âWas that it?â
âYes, thatâs it! You said at the time that your father said that!â Qin Lunâs eyes flashed, and his face showed seriousness for the first time.
âAfter becoming a demon hunter, I learned some things about Stephen from Bonnie. It seems in your impression, Stephen didnât like fighting and had no interest in becoming a demon hunter. Although Ninaâs identity was only exposed a little over a year ago, as her husband, I believe Stephen should have known this truth earlier than you did. Otherwise, Nina wouldnât have taken him to escape to Maiar Forest!
If Stephen knew Ninaâs true identity long ago, then a question arises. Someone who disliked fighting, didnât want to be a demon hunter, and even hid the truth that his wife was a Witch Maiar â why would such an Albert descendant keep the familyâs demon hunter motto on his lips?â
Elizabeth made a bitter face, her eyebrows scrunching together. She seemed to already know what Qin Lun would say next. Sure enough, Qin Lun gave her a meaningful look and continued with a smile.
âTherefore, I suspected at the time that your father wasnât Stephen Albert! When I saw the portrait of the first Baron Albert in the Albert library subsidiary keep, and saw that motto below the portrait, I knew who your father was!â
Qin Lun bowed gracefully to Elizabeth. âPlease accept the respect of a junior demon hunter for your father. The first Baron Albert, Lorenzo Albert, is a role model for all of us demon hunters!â
âYou guessed it after all! Forget it, no need to pretend to be polite anymore. Iâm starting to dislike your cleverness!â The smile finally disappeared from Elizabethâs face. She sighed helplessly and waved her hand weakly. âWhat other flaws were there?â
âYes, many! But compared to this guess, they are just small details!â Qin Lun nodded honestly. âIf youâre done asking, I have questions for you too! I wonderâŠâ
âYou want to ask me why I became an Undying One?â Elizabeth calmly closed her big eyes, as if falling into distant memories. âItâs fine, Iâll tell you all! Father once said that if I ever got tired, I didnât need to worry about the Albert Family anymore. I could tell the whole world everything!â