The first person that the Fire Dragon Slayer of Fairy Tail spoke to didn't seem to know much, which was to be expected since Magnolia was just as big as Houren remembered it. The thing about cults was that they were secret, and not too many people were supposed to know of their existence. Going by that logic, it was obvious that the Fairy Tail mage wouldn't find anything out after asking the first person; in fact, if you wanted to talk about it rationally, it was unlikely that he would be able to make any efficient progress by simply asking people in this kind of manner. Still, what Houren needed right now was even the vaguest of tip offs so he would have at least a clue of what to do. All he had right now was Captain Devon's rumor, and even then, there may not have been any truth in what he had said. Houren didn't to hear it from another source, and preferably from somebody who knew more than just the fact that there was possibly a cult forming in Magnolia. Truth be told, it just wasn't enough to work off of. The second person Houren talked to seemed to actually be aware that a rumor like this was building up in Magnolia, but that was about it. He didn't pay it any heed, and he advised the Fairy Tail mage to do the same without giving him any useful hint or anything like that. Houren implored him to tell him anything he might have known, even if he didn't believe it, but the second guy didn't seem interested, or perhaps it was because he genuinely had no idea. The third person Houren asked was more or less cut from the same cloth as the first guy. He didn't know anything about the cult at all, but unlike the second guy who was actually somewhat aware of the rumor, the third guy just shrugged his head and murmured something along the lines that he didn't know a single thing, nor had he heard of such a silly rumor.
When the third person dismissed him, the Fire Dragon Slayer could only sigh and accept it; that this person knew absolutely nothing and to probe further into it would be a waste of time and effort. After parting with the third person, the Fairy Tail mage began to look for yet another person, but was more selective. He ignored the normal looking people who just seemed to be going about their day, instead deciding that he should target people who openly looked like cultists. Of course, that wasn't the best course of action since there was actually no telling who was apart of what faction at any given time and of course, there was the saying that you should never, ever judge a book by its cover. He decided to follow this kind of philosophy as the next person he questioned was probably the plainest looking middle aged man you could find. However, upon the Fire Dragon Slayer's first question, the middle aged man's features changed as he began to ask questions of his own, and like that, Houren knew that he had found his man; a person who knew something, or perhaps was actually a member of the cult group that Captain Devon had asked him to investigate.
"Did you say cult, lad?" the middle aged man's features were stiff, and he didn't look anywhere near as jolly as he did before. He began to play with his facial hair, but not in a natural way. Rather it seemed like he was forcing it. "Yes, I think I might, just might have heard something about that before. Of course, I'll talk and tell you what it is that you want to know, but may I ask why you want this sort of information? Hmm, my boy?" the middle aged man's voice dropped to a slight whisper.
The Fire Dragon Slayer rubbed the nape of his neck and began to chuckle as naturally as he could. This other guy was definitely suspicious, and if Houren didn't know better, he'd probably have written this dude off as a member of that cult. No, what was he saying? This guy was almost pretty much, a hundred percent a member of the cult that Captain Devon had tasked him to investigate, and because of that, the Fairy Tail mage needed to tread carefully. These cultists were almost always in cahoots with each other, and once this guy realized that Houren was looking to shut them down, he would quickly get word to the rest of his comrades, and after that, Houren would be shunned, or even worse, targeted by these damned fanatics. If that happened, Houren would have a hard time living in Magnolia and working as a normal citizen. He decided that he would proceed with caution. "Ahahaha..." it was a nervous chuckle as Houren put on his best acting and inched closer to the middle aged man, dropping his own voice to a whisper now. "Can I trust? Well, between you and me, I'm actually interested in joining. Do you know where I might... sign up?" the words almost caught in Houren's tongue but he managed to get something out. How exactly did one sign up for a cult anyway? Wasn't there some sort of initiation process or something? It wouldn't be ideal if Houren would have to do all sorts of messed up things to get into the cult, just for the sake of not blowing his cover and keeping his identity and intention a secret from the rest of these cultists.
"You want to join? I think I get it, boy. Then next question, do you believe in God?" the middle aged man's question didn't put Houren off at all. He had clearly asked if the Fire Dragon Slayer was a believer in God or not, no plural, but singular to denote that this cult was a monotheistic one, which meant that there was only one divine guy or deity in their pantheon. Either that or they were actually a polytheistic cult that believed in many Gods, and this was just a question to throw Houren. In any case, he needed to go for broke here. His cover would probably be blown here if he acted like he was too sure of him, so he had to appear as though he were a weak, indecisive guy. It was these types that cults tended to go after anyways, so if Houren conveyed an image of himself that this cultist thought his cult could corrupt, then he would be sure to let Houren in.
"I...don't know, that's sort of why I'm interested in joining, you know? I wasn't raised with any particular belief, see," the Fire Dragon Slayer tried to sound as convincing as possible, and it seemed to be good enough to convince the middle aged man who began to play with his facial hair once again, as he contemplated Houren's replies and what his next course of action should be. Eventually, he let out a sigh, turned around and began to mumble to himself as though he were afraid that Houren had some sort of strange magic that let him read lips or thoughts, before turning back to face the Fairy Tail mage. He gave the Fire Dragon Slayer a quick examination from head to toe before inching ever so closely to him and muttering something in his ear, although he had difficulty doing so due to the sheer height difference between the two.
"OK, I think I can trust you, maybe. Don't make me regret this, OK, boy? Alright, I want you to head down to the store, huh, what store? You know the place that appeared in that magazine a few weeks ago? They said it sold the sixth best bread in all of Fiore? Yeah, yeah, that one, but it's actually the antiques store beside it that the meeting is being held. Just enter that store, go to the counter and say the password to the old man behind the counter. The password for tonight is 'Illucifan Nagar'." the middle aged cultist said with a serious expression on his face.
"Illucifan Nagar," the Fire Dragon Slayer repeated.
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