Mystery of the Hat Man
“W... WHAAAT? W-W-What do you mean I’ve misunderstood?” Sean asked. His body nearly jumped.
“As I said, Sir Sean,” Scias stated. “There’s something... something that you m-misunderstood. Moreover, greatly.”
“Something I fail to comprehend, you say?”
“Precisely. The hat guy you’re after, or as how Marco calls him by the name of Queaz, doesn’t have the ability to summon monsters.”
“...”
“...”
Silence, only to be ripped apart by the flash and sound of thunder.
“I... I beg your pardon?” Sean tilted his head a bit.
“That very person you’re after, Mr. Queaz, isn’t an Entomancer,” Scias elaborated.
“I-I-Impossible!” Sean moved aback by that statement of his partner. “A-And not o-only that... you... YOU KNOW HIM?!”
Scias nods a bit, “Yeah. But I’m nothing more than simply that. I didn’t remember ever speaking to the g-guy. One that has spoken to him is Marco, t-that is. Through him, I was introduced to Mr. Queaz.”