4th day of 9th month year 10440

Nevada could finally see the Kingdom of Asuy. Here, about a million people live and work here. Thousands of people pass through here daily to rest or other reasons. The King here is named Arthur Helix III.

Nevadas target here, was a noble, who was known for his cruelty towards beastkin. He would treat them like objects and not as a living being. His actions pissed of Adriana, who is a very rich dogkin and so, she had put out a mission, which Nevada has come to fulfill.

Before he reaches the town, he changes his appearance to that, of a human. His ears and tails disappear and a pair of human ears grow instead. He can't go with his beastkin appearance, as he would be treated worse, then a human.

Humans are pretty racist almost everywhere. They see every race, beside elves, inferior to them, but in reality, they are inferior to every race in their own way. Dwarves are better blacksmith, beastkins are stronger and faster, demons are more skilled and elves are better in magic. Every way, they are more inferior. Only thing, humans are good at, is fucking and reproducing.

As Nevada walked, his hair turned slowly to blue and his eyes even deeper shade of blue. He changed his face structure a little, until he had changed himself beyond recognizable. He now looked more like he did look in his past life. Beside the hair colour, he looked like Alexander.

As he approached the gate, he was stopped by the guards and asked for his identification, which he obviously didn't have. So he obviously had thought about a way to get into the kingdom.

He pulled of his hood and revealed his face, with the white Mark of Sola around his right eye.

With a clear voice, he told the guards"I am a Servant of Sola and my travels, have brought me to this beautiful city. Through my travels to spread Solas faith, I had lost my identification. If, thy, were good enough, to let the loyal servant, I shall pray to Sola, to bless your kind heart."

The guards look at each other and then one of them says"Of course you may pass Loyal Servant. Bless Sola."

"Bless Sola."Nevada says and puts his hands in a prayer position.

The guards then step out of his way and let him enter the kingdom.

Nevada knew that every soldier in this kingdom is part of Solas faith and thats why, he knew, that he could get inside by showing the Mark. If he has to live it the white mark on his face, he might as well abuse the power it can give over the Church of Solas members and her believers.

Once he is inside there, he thinks'Ooh how I wanna puke right now. I feel disgusted by my words.'

He shutters a little and starts walking towards the slums, as there is a useful person there. As he walks through the worst part of the kingdom, he sees old, broken down houses, that barely seem to be able to stay together. On the sides of the houses, there are beggars, starving children hookers.

But none of those doesn't concern him and so, he keeps walking through the smelly and horrible streets, to get to his destination.

Minutes later, he finally reaches in front of a metal door and knocks hard on it two times.

*Bang Bang"

Few seconds pass and then the small hatch on the door is opened and the person behind the door, asks"What to you want?"

"I'm looking for Broker."Nevada replies and puts a silver coin on the edge of the hatch. The pair of blue eyes stare at him, before the coin is taken by him and then the hatch closed. Immediately after, from the other side, he could hear the door being opened and then it was opened.

Nevada entered the place and immediately could smell alcohol and blood in the air. The place itself screamed Shady. The room was dimly litted, the furniture showed signs of aging. There was blood on the brick walls and everyone here looked shady. Hood and/or masks covering their faces.

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He looked around, until he spot the man, who looked like a pimp with his big fur coat. That was the Broker, he came here for. So he walks up to him and asks"Are you the Broker?"

The man looks at Nevada and asks back"Depends on whos asking?"

"Ice Fort."he replies and shows his mask, which the Broker looks at and then says"Follow me. We shall talk in my office."

They walk through a dark hallway and during that, Nevada keeps his eye out for any company. Luckily, he didn't see or sense anyone and the toe reached the office.

There, he was told to sit down, but he refused and said"I prefer to stand."

"Suit yourself."the Broker replied and sat down onto his chair and looked at Nevada, who had his arms crossed.

"Okay. So what info you need?"he asks Nevada, who replies.

"Everything about Robert Hyel Wilhelm. From his age to his house plans."Nevada answers him and immediately, the Broker gets up and starts to search through his room.

He goes through closets and picks up a few rolls of papers and puts them onto the table. He then puts a sheet of paper onto the rolls.

"Here's the info and the plans. Fifty silver."He tells Nevada, who then throws a small coin pouch onto the table and takes the papers into his hands.

"Nice doing business with you. Come again."The Broker says after Nevadas, who is leaving the room.

Now that he had papers, he needed to find an inn.

A few hours later, he is sitting on a chair, in the inn and looking at three sheets of rolled out papers, with the layout of targets mansion on it. He looks over all of the drawings of the layout and sees, that he has no way to take him out with a bow. Because the mansion has been built in such a location, where all of the shots Are obstructed by other houses and there is also a pretty tall and thick treeline around the fence.

"Up close and personal it is then... Hmm...I could sneak into the house during a night and kill him in his bed."

He looks at the plans, to see, If it would be possible and after a few minutes of observing, he mutters"Not happening. The windows have a defense mechanism and it seem, that there are no balconies either, which makes getting rid of the mechanism impossible."

He wonders for a few minutes, while looking out of the window.

"What to do. What to...do..."

An idea strucks him, when he saw his reflection on the window. So he quickly starts to search through the book, he had with him and stops, when he reaches the page, with his target information on it.

Mission target #27

Name: Robert Hyel Wilhelm

Race: Human

Sex: Male

Age: 38

Social rank: Earl

Family: None

Faith: Sola

Likes: Raping and torturing beastkin, women, money, Church of Sola

Dislikes: Beastkin, women who don't submit to him.

After reading through it, he closes the book and puts it back onto the table. He leans back on his chair and an evil smile forms on his face, as he thinks about the plan.

An hour later, Nevada is looks out of the window and sees, that it is getting dark already. So he gets up from the chair and stretches his body, before changing his appearance to that of a human and leaving the room.

He goes through the corridor and down the stairs, where he sits down on one of the tables. He rests his hands on the table, while resting his head on his right hand. He scans through the crown with his eyes and sees, that there is no one suspicious here and hopefully, there won't be any trouble.

As he was looking, a waiter came up to his table and he told her to bring the tastiest thing they had here, without caring to look at the menu. Reason for it, was because Nevada had a habit to eat only, what he liked and not really try out anything new. So now was the perfect chance, to try something new.

While waiting for his food to arrive, he was enjoying some alcohol they had here. It was pretty good.

Then out of nowhere, a random woman sits down at his table and starts"Hey handsome. Why are you alone in such a place."

"Okay stop there."Nevada stops her"First thing: I'm married. Second: I'm not interested in escorts."

"Fuck you dickhead!"she immediately yells back and throws the wine in her chalice into Nevadas face.

The wine went onto his clothes and more is dripping onto them from his face. Nevada tasted the wine, before throwing his drink at her face and throwing the mug immediately after.

A small clank sound follows and the woman is knocked out, as Nevada didn't hold back. He looks at her with an angry look, before looking at his clothes.

"Fucking hell. Shit."he mutters and gets up from the table.

"Bring my order to my room."Nevada tells the waiter, as he walks away, while looking at his clothes.

In his room, Nevada walks out If the bathroom, with his upper body naked and a towel hanging over his neck. The shirt was completely ruined and so, he threw it away. Luckily, he had a spare and was going to put it on tomorrow.

As he was walking towards the bed, he heard a knock on his door and so walked over the door. He opened the door and saw the twenty or so year old waiter there.

"I-i brought your food."she says, while looking at Nevada. Her cheeks go slightly red, as she hands over the food to him, which he takes and says"Thank you." Before closing the door.

He puts the plate on the table and looks at the food on it: It's pizza.

'Did some kind of person, who loved to cook, brought Earth's food to Terra. Wow. I'm not even mad. I get to eat pizza after fourteen years. Lets hope it doesn't taste horrible.'

He takes a slice and takes a bite out of it. He chews it and tries to enjoy the taste. He then swallows the food and says.

"Meh."