Chapter 22 Kill

"Dad! Dad"

Tenaia's cry brought me back to reality. When I came to my senses, the robber had already assaulted Tenaia. Prasvia, the poor old woman, desperately held the robber who was about to commit violence, using her frail body to block the robber's further actions.

"Damn it, catch her!"

The rough voice sounded, and the robber nearby immediately rushed over and grabbed Prasvya's hair, pulling it upwards fiercely. Prasvya, the poor old woman, was in so much pain that her facial features twisted into a ball, but she was still struggling desperately. She was unable to save herself, but she was still trying to stop the robber.

"What should I do? What should I do?"

I was a little confused outside. Should I go find Andrew? But it would be too late to come back from such a long distance. What about the soldiers on guard outside? I stuck my head out and looked at the road. There was still no one there. Not even a dog, let alone a person.

"Damn it, at worst I'll just die again and fight them!"

I gritted my teeth, pressed my right hand hard on the hilt and held it tightly. The muscles in my arm were tense, pulling the iron sword out slowly. Although I was ready to fight to the death, the more I pulled the sword out, the emptier I felt inside. I had never adhered to any formal training. Could I really do it? Thinking of this, the hilt of the sword tightly grasped between my fingers loosened.

"Ah!!! Save me! Save me!!!"

Tenaia's screams inside reached my ears, scaring me so much that my whole body trembled. It was a deafening scream, but the sound was quickly drowned out by the deathly silence around me.

"Tenaia! Ugh!"

Doctor Bella was calling Tenaya's name, but it was meaningless except that he would get punched in the face a few more times. None of the neighbors turned on the lights. I believe they were all awake, but can I believe they were still asleep?

At this moment, I suddenly realized that the guards would not show up. There was no response to such a loud noise. I wanted to yell outside to attract the attention of everyone in the village, but I quickly gave up the idea. The neighbors around were pretending to be asleep and could not be woken up. It seemed that I had to rely on myself for everything from now on! "Bang!"

I slapped myself hard, and immediately I became much more sober. This slap also drove away all the fear in my heart.

"Tenaia, here I come!"

I muttered to myself, pulled out my iron sword, and took a deep breath. It seems that I will rely on my fighting moves from the game to see how many people I can kill! What happens after I fall will be decided by God!

I strode to the main gate. Since there was a robber here, it seemed that he was guarding the gate. He leaned against the stone wall beside the door with a nonchalant look. It was a silent protest because he was sent out by his boss but could not go in to see the beauty. He was also listening carefully to the movement inside, imagining the disgusting scene inside.

"who!"

It was not until I walked in front of him that he came to his senses and exclaimed, but it was too late. I put my left hand on his shoulder and stabbed the sword in his chest with my right hand. "Stab!" The sharp tip of the sword directly penetrated the guy's body.

“Ah, ah, ah!!!”

He wanted to shout to attract the attention of the robbers inside, but at the same time I hugged him and pressed his face hard against the mail on my shoulders, forcing him to shout but not make much noise. Tenaia's screams in the house completely covered all the noise outside, but it was like a silent big cover wrapped around the house, preventing the sound from spreading out. So the whole fishing village was quiet as if nothing had happened.

Since he wants to struggle, I have to end his suffering quickly! I thought to myself, holding the hilt tightly, and suddenly turned it to the right about 90 degrees. A huge wound appeared on his chest. The gushing blood wet the hilt and my right hand. My heart was pounding. I killed someone. This was my first panicked reaction. But I quickly suppressed my inner uneasiness. I have seen a lot of killing people on the computer, but I am still a little scared when I really do it myself. The robber struggled in my arms with less and less strength. I didn't dare to let go, but used the sword to the side, exposing the guy's wound to the air. Blood flowed like a stream, and I pierced his heart. A large pool of blood flowed on the ground in a very short time until the man stopped struggling. I pulled out the iron sword and threw him in a pool of blood.

What a good start. I consoled myself in my heart, “I hope that after this time, the Bella couple and Tenaia will forgive my disrespect.”

I walked up the steps slowly and gently pushed open the wooden door. Inside was a mess. Tenaia was lying naked on the ground, being held down by two robbers, while the leading robber was hurriedly taking off his clothes. Prasvia was being pulled back by the hair by another robber. Doctor Bella was knocked to the ground, and the robber was stepping on his face and laughing.

"What a beast."

I walked slowly into the house. The robbers were still immersed in their activities and had no idea of ​​my presence. Only Tenaia noticed me coming. Only then did I clearly see tears flowing out of her red and swollen eyes again. The original pain on her face disappeared, replaced by a smile, a faint smile. Although it was more like a cry for help, she actually smiled at me, which caused waves in my heart, but it finally calmed down. This feeling was like a butcher who had already mastered the skill and was about to pick up the butcher knife again to chop the fat pig to be slaughtered.

"Hey, you idiot, didn't I tell you to go out and watch the door?"

I approached step by step, and the robber leader, who was not very tall, noticed my approach, but he thought it was his subordinate who I had killed. The two accomplices in front of him also raised their heads, but they didn't seem to welcome me, but stared with big eyes and fear on their faces. I'm really sorry, the blood on my body scared you.

"What's with that look on your face, both of you?"

The robber leader spoke in stiff Latin and turned his head, but the first thing he saw was not my face, but the silver light of my sword that was chopped down straight at me.

“Crack!”

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My sword blade slashed into his shoulder diagonally and got stuck in his bone. This cruel guy might have been frightened, and he didn't even scream or groan in such severe pain. I kicked his calf hard, forcing him to kneel in front of me, and suddenly pulled the iron sword from his shoulder, bringing up a pool of blood, and then calmly put it against his neck, the blade deeply embedded in his flesh.

"You? I've seen you before!"

These were his last words. I didn't say anything, but pulled the hilt of the sword and cut his neck.

“Swish!”

Dark red blood gushed out from his neck, mouth, and the wound on his shoulder. He opened his mouth to say something, his eyes were red, and I watched him drown in his own blood. But I didn't feel the slightest guilt in my heart. God was asleep tonight.

"He killed our boss!"

The robbers came to their senses and shouted loudly, let go of the victims in their hands, and frantically searched for their weapons on the ground.

"Too late! Too late!"

I laughed loudly, my consciousness was blurred, as if the most primitive bloodthirsty desire hidden deep in my heart was aroused. I was intoxicated by killing. With a smile on my face, I pounced on them like a hungry jackal. If the moon was still extremely bright that night, then I dare say that the moonlight that night was blood red.

(End of this chapter)