Killing bastard, Adventurer Gazef
Empire calendar: Year 1201, Month of sundew, Day 17
In the threshold of the 32nd dark lord
Adventurer Gazef was an adventurer renowned within the kingdom for great achievements. Possessing a unique status of nobility ,support and sheer charisma gifted by god, He quickly climbed the stairs of success. Killing, murdering, pillaging was what he was mostly renowned for. He lived his life for risks. Tall build, darkish damp hair and pale face which mirrored nothing of a person of high nobility was his selling point. Today marks the day of which this great valiant noble is sure to retire. The head of a dark lord shall be the price of his retirement as so promised by the omnipotent princess.
Gazef never travelled alone. Being alone makes one vulnerable to many situation. Not for the kinship or a fellow nobility but for being a slave to humanity was what bought his trust. The one’s travelling with Gazef were a pair of Succubuses .Brittle and appearance to be frowned upon the succubus followed their master through thick and thin and now their master wished to have his final adventure with them. Forgetting all their pain ,sorrows and misery the greed of freedom is what drove this pair of succubus to follow their most hated adversary .
“Fucking harlot of a bitch!!Who said you could stop!!”
“…”
He then said while snickering,
“You do know I will set both you free from all these misery after this quest.”
“…”
The girls look to their master with shallow dead eyes. Eyes having no shred of light which spoken of their broken will and their unyielding desire for eternal freedom. A slave of the kingdom can only be freed after his death. So the freedom spoken by their master refers to their death by his hands.
“If you sick piece of harlots only knows to care for their body instead of levying your life for mine. Then reluctantly I must bestow my divine punishment upon you.”
“No!!please no!!!”
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“Master we will do anything so please don’t use the slave crest”
Seeing the obedient slaves begging like begger’s in front of him, Gazef felt satisfied. Satisfied to trample on the weak to show his dominance. Like this Gazef made his way inside the tomb of the great lord.
“That princess said the poverty king is sure to be here. With this quest I might finally ride of higher status. Alleviating to dukedom seems kinda nice.”
Even though this is a tomb of a great lord Gazef notices something abnormal.
“But isn’t this place a little too quiet. Even if this place is of the poverty king. Has his destitution finally reached the limits.”
“If that’s the case then its good, Isn’t it? .My lord”
“Yes. Though your mouth have long rotted but it seems your brain hasn’t.”
With hollow eyes the succubus spoke, “It’s cause I have a good lord”
Hearing praises of himself from his slaves fills Gazef with confidence and thus they make their way to the Regus, the dark lord.
The place was old rotted filled with a pungent smell speaking of nothing but its dying past. Gazef thought for once if someone could live here but perished the thought for his search and greed of power. He began to walk slowly with vigilance but he walked and walked finding nothing. With passing time filled him with nothing but a bad premonition. The fear of not fulfilling the request of the princess slowly gripped his heart. He was struck with paranoia of not achieving the results that he desired. So to reduce a bit of his stress he started hitting the succubuses .
Beating ,beating ,beating for hours without rest or sleep. Screams and moans filled the empty tomb. The sound of whip and music of tortured drowned the tomb in whole. The scenery was barbaric nothing humane .Pure torture at its state.
Broken bones shattered teeth gouged eyes and several other injuries were visible on them. After beating his slaves for long span of time Gazef finally turned to sleep.
20 minutes later,
“This looks bad, what am I to tell her? Should I confess my incompetence.”
He woke up and recalled the princesses parting words and began to think of countering the situation. He began to think what excuse to make in front of such a devil. Then he slowly crept to his slaves holding their collar and dragged them from the cave to the outside to regroup and send the message to the princess.
Suddenly he smelled mercury within the air. Confused he began to trace the source .But what he found made his face void of blood.
“How?”
Confusion struck his heart as the scenery occurred is quite unimaginable for him. The smell came from his lower half .They stabbed him with a concealed knife around his vitals.
The slaves began to talk between themselves which seemed gibberish to Gazef.
“Master. It looks like our plan is a success~”
“Don’t go out of character yet. Let us lavish the moment for a bit longer.”
The appearance of the tortured succubus began to change to form something which was unthinkable by Gazef .The person he was searching for, the person he had to kill was disguised as his slaves.
“For?..How long?”
With pleasure and eyes of a predator, Regus spoke “From the very beginning~”