The Male Lead Is the Villain, and I'm the Only One Who Knows - Chapter 51

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The Male Lead is the Mastermind, but Only I Know That — Episode 51
“Rene, all I can really do is show you the way out of here.”
Joshu offered a bitter smile, noting that his bad leg would prevent him from being much help.
“That’s more than enough. I don’t know the way out anyway.”
There was no going back the way I’d come in—if escape had been that simple, Joshu would have left long ago.
‘It was good I sent Dayad out. By now he should have reached the Blackmoon Branch and be searching for information about this place.’
And most likely, he was already racing back here. Dayad wouldn’t just abandon me in a place like this.
“But are those people really patients?”
The figures lying motionless on the hospital beds like corpses created an eerie atmosphere. Joshu slowly shook his head, his expression sorrowful.
“They’re all patients lured here by false Preaching about miraculous cures. I do the initial assessment, and if treatment is beyond my capacity, they’re transferred to the next Ward.”
“The next Ward?”
“I don’t know what happens beyond that. I’ve been here about a month, and all I know is this Second Floor. Security is incredibly tight—honestly, it’s suffocating.”
Joshu rattled off his grievances, mentioning how he had to pass through inspections even to use the Restroom.
“First, let me take another look at your leg, sir.”
One blessing was that unlike using Mana, there was no restriction on using the ability of Filth.
‘This is the first time I’m using this power without Evan… but it’s fine. I can do this.’
Now was my chance to put everything I’d learned into practice. So if I just do it like this—whoosh, snap, pop!
“What… what did you just do?! No one can use Mana here except with authorized Mana Tools!”
I swung my hand lightly, and the Curse clinging darkly to his ankle vanished in an instant. Joshu’s eyes widened dramatically as he felt the oppressive sensation release from his leg.
‘Once you succeed once, it actually gets pretty easy after that.’
I clenched my fist and opened it, and a brilliant white Purification force crumbled and scattered radiantly between my fingers.
It was a sacred aura with a different texture from Mana… Hmm. This could actually be useful.
“Ahem. This isn’t Mana. If I had to categorize it, it’d be more on the side of Holy Power… But can you walk?”
“Yes. Though running will be difficult.”
Joshu limped gingerly, testing his ankle with a troubled expression. This was a problem. When I needed speed most…
The one Healing Potion I’d had was used up yesterday treating Chahil. I’d completely forgotten to bring spare Potions…
Shriek!
I was still thinking through how to get Joshu and myself out of here when Dust, who had been silently observing from my shoulder, suddenly cried out.
“Rene, what was that sound just—huh?”
Dust dropped his Invisibility and leaped into the air, launching himself through space to land precisely on top of Joshu’s head.
Then—
“Wh-what’s happening to my body…?”
Dust seized Joshu’s hair and began moving about with dazzling agility—up, down, side to side. Joshu’s rigid legs suddenly twitched and swayed in response.
“Ren-Rene! What is on my head?! Something’s controlling me!”
Joshu shrieked in terror, having seen something small and plump flying about.
Witnessing this rather rare spectacle, I stood with my mouth slightly open in admiration.
‘Unbelievable. What on earth is this? My Dust is this versatile?’
Dust grasped Joshu’s dark hair firmly and flaunted his impressive(?) Mind Control abilities, practicing his movements, before seeming to adapt and winking at me.
“Dust skill.”
“Dust, what?”
“There’s something like that. Anyway, now that your leg is fixed, don’t worry and let’s get going!”
With the leg problem solved, all that remained was to escape safely.
I had just flung the Hospital Room door open, satisfied that Joshu could walk properly, when—
“Leaving already?”
Wow, that startled me!
Saha appeared the moment the door opened, as if he’d been waiting, and looked down at me with gently curved deep blue eyes. Just as he was about to turn to the side, I sensed the danger and spoke first.
“Dust, run.”
Whiiiish—!
The moment the words left my lips, something tore through the Corridor with tremendous force, leaving only white dust swirling faintly in its wake.
The speed—that an elderly man over sixty could muster such velocity—was simply impossible to believe.
I glanced at my watch; twenty minutes had already passed since I arrived here. I had to leave before the thirty minutes I’d promised Dayad were up…
“That’s impressive. Joshu, with your weak back and ankle, yet you made him run like that. It’s nothing short of a Miracle.”
Saha applauded slowly, as if genuinely impressed. Even though Joshu had fled, he showed no sign of taking action.
And the fact that there was no sound of pursuit despite a fugitive escaping… something felt off.
“I haven’t done anything. I suspect Joshu’s faith in ‘that person’ reached them and brought this about. I’ve heard they bestow blessings that cure illness.”
I feigned ignorance, shrugging my shoulders, and Saha covered his mouth as loud laughter erupted from him.
“Ahaha, ahahaha…”
He was even laughing hard enough for tears to form. Yeah, this one’s not exactly normal either.
“Ah, forgive me. I didn’t expect to laugh like this… but now that I see it, it’s even more—”
Whatever he was about to say, I had no intention of responding, but then a sound reached my ears that I couldn’t simply ignore.
“You’re quite the amusing sort. Almost too interesting to kill, like the previous Filth.”
……What?
‘How does he know I’m Filth?’
Only I, Evan, Shana, Banel, and Biloje could know that.
Seized by a sudden chill, I slipped Evan’s short dagger from the slit in my dress and drew it out. Such a small weapon—barely the size of my palm—wouldn’t frighten him, so it was purely for self-defense.
But then.
“Ugh…!”
The moment I held the dagger close to him, Saha stumbled backward in panic for some reason.
What, what’s wrong with him?
“Could you put that away? If you attack me so suddenly, even I will feel pain.”
“I haven’t even stabbed you yet……?”
I’ve only thrust it through empty air, so… Are you made of air?
At my bewildered response, Saha looked back at me with an even more flustered expression.
“……You don’t know what that is. Well, that explains why you’ve been walking around so calmly.”
Saha stepped back a bit further, then exhaled the breath he’d been holding in ragged gasps. After that, he murmured something softly to himself before looking at me with noticeably softer eyes.
“It seems we’ll meet again soon. You’re free to leave today. Oh, and that thing at your feet is a gift, so please accept it.”
“This is….”
At my feet lay the Winterproof Flowers I’d requested earlier—an entire basket full of them.
What on earth was he scheming? I lifted my gaze and glared at him.
“How do you know I’m Filth?”
“You ‘Purified’ the sorcery I’d placed on Joshu. There’s no way I wouldn’t know.”
Saha answered kindly, gesturing gracefully toward the exit, indicating that way was the way out.
“And… that short dagger, you see. It’s quite dangerous. Carrying it around like that could cost you your life. As payment for the laughter you’ve given me, I’ll tell you something special.”
Saha offered his cryptic advice, suggesting I dispose of it as soon as possible.
“What… is it?”
“Ask the person who gave it to you. Though I doubt you’ll get an answer.”
At my careful question, Saha smiled faintly and narrowed his eyes.

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