You Won't Hear That From Me

"Senior Troy, did you see the shock on your face?" Luke said. "It's just because we mentioned a summon's name?"

"Ahem..." Troy clenched his teeth, composed himself, and agreed that he was more scared than someone facing an oncoming train.

"Sorry, Kingsley, if it seems foolish not to mention a genocidal maniac. However, I must avoid letting this conversation take root."

"But why? He won't suddenly appear here to kill you. I've met Count Lucius before, and I know he's not omnipresent," Luke challenged. "By the way, what do you mean by saying he's a genocidal maniac?"

Troy replied, "As I said, Kingsley, this conversation won't lead anywhere. Now, let's continue this dungeon."

"No," Luke said, grabbing Troy's cloak, finding his action somewhat similar to Silas's. "Consider it a thank you for saving your leg earlier. If you don't at least tell me something, I'll activate my reverse healing technique."