"What did you do to him?" Zekrom questioned. His efforts and planning would be for naught if he passed away.
"Well, the bees just released pheromones that made him lose consciousness. You should know that Kepler's species likes smelling, as this reminds them of their past and reveals their true nature."
Ignoring what Vidyut said, Zekrom was busy rubbing his buttocks.
"Those ferocious bees bit me on the butt and even my face too." He scowled at him, showed his swelling.
"You told me to prepare a sneak attack, and I did. It's just a minor causality."
"(ﾉﾟ0ﾟ)ﾉ. At least tell me beforehand."
The noise and bright light made Augustya uncomfortable. He rubbed his eyes and saw a white pale, hideous square face with a red-hair beast.
"Monster!" Zekrom's lips twitched.
Out of the blue, he punched his nose.
"°…..°" Both of them were shocked.
"Didn't know that Keplars were wise," Vidyut's squeaky voice rang into his ears.
The boy sat down with his legs crossed on the cold floor. Glaring at them like a predator was finding his next prey.
"Ahh, same eyes as Keplar. One of its kind yet alluring dark souls." In Vidyut's voice, there was a hint of sadness and mockery.
"You tiny little thing, shut up." Augustya's head was spinning, and made a fake smile.
→Drug found on your body.← Meg informed.
"You tiny thing says moo moo.~ Zek, I hate you. No, no, you are the ugliest guy I ever met." Zekrom glared at Vidyut and asked for an explanation of his actions.
"Sometimes pheromones have side effects like being drunk, vomiting, or nauseous. Perhaps he has had one of the symptoms." The tiny guy explained.
*Pa* Zekrom hand brushed against Augustya's cheeks.
"Pewwww!" Augustya's eyes widened as he awoke from eternity.
"What happened? Why is my head hurting?" Augustya asked and tilted his head towards them.
Zekrom didn't know how to explain this, so he had kept his mouth shut.
Vidyut noticed his hands were still in handcuffs with him even though he had done the job. "Now unlock my cuffs, as I already assist you with my intelligence." Vidyut was joyful that he would finally leave this chaotic and dumb place.
Nonetheless, his wish remained a wish.
"My friend, you are not leaving till I say so," said Zekrom and showed an evil smirk on his face.
Vidyut tried to run away, but..
→Electromagnetic shackles are activated. He needs to be kept in the south pole zone. ←
The electromagnetic shackles were like a giant, strong magnet that attracted two opposite poles. Furthermore, Zekrom was wearing a ring that indicated the north pole, while Vidyut stayed in the south pole zone. If he tried to free himself, then the electromagnetic force would pull him toward the red-haired boy.
Zekrom smiled, recalled the past conversation between him and Vermaish.
The same night when Vermaish thought they should get some fresh air.
"So how are you going to escape from jail?"
"Runaway. Kill. '' Zekrom answered in a confused manner.
"Sometimes I really doubt your dumbness level. After you step out of the building, you will die within 5 seconds due to a lack of oxygen." His focus was on him.
"Then what should I do?"
" You need three people on whom you need to bet." Vermaish was explained with patience.
" Firstly, who is smart enough to know about technology and the blueprint for a building. Secondly, you can trust."
" Finally, and most important, you need someone who has the power to blow off the building. Remember you are the ringleader of this circus, so if you fail, all of them will die with you."
Listening to this, Zekrom was dejected. The idea of having freedom made him do anything without thinking twice.
"Be patient and endure everything. Don't let anyone shackle your belief." Those words are engraved in his heart. Perhaps that was the magic of Vermaish. Besides, he always had a solution to any problem except the love problem.
Zekrom had been waiting for 5 months to execute this place yet enduring everything silently. Now it was time.
.....
"Augustya, kill our enemy with your hands." Zekrom offered.
Augustya wanted to say no, but after watching Segal's sickly bones and ugly face, he couldn't resist. The man who made his life miserable. Now it was time to pay him back.
Slowly, gooey liquid was coming from his hand palm, which was shaping as a blade.
"A knife?"
"Guey blade, Keplar has the power to create anything from his palm or any part of his body." Vidyut corrected.
The blade was going to strike.
→Don't kill me. Your family, especially that brat, is hiding something from you. ←Meg translated this.
He stopped for a few seconds and let him complete his last sentence.
→Bastard! There is a traitor in your
family.←
After that, Augustya slit his throat. The blood was gushing out of his throat due to insufficient air. He died for the greater good. Augustya fell to the ground.
"Ahhhhhhh!" The revenge he had been longing for finally ended, but he didn't feel anything. Not happiness for sure.
"Is it the end?" He muttered under his breath. His body turned cold and shivered.
"Brother, I did it." He held back his tears for some reason. "It is not supposed to end like this. Not like that." His anger extinguished as he didn't know how to show this.
Seeing him like that, Zekrom remembered his mother's words. "A man whose only purpose in life is revenge felt only emptiness at the end. But a man who fought for himself was known as a true warrior." .
"Why did you leave a big chance?" Vidyut asked in curiosity.
"Well, he was not worth it," answered Zekrom as he put on a melancholy smile.
"Good bye, dad!"
Augustya had a soft grin on his face. "Farewell brother."