
Not content with his first encounter with the bandit gang, the lone mercenary sat far from their camp. Using a spyglass, waiting for their leader to go on a raid, leaving few of their crew behind, making an assault more likely to succeed. His hatred kept him patient until the opportunity came.
The cocky smile gone as he walked towards the camp entrance, he was immediately recognized by those he fought against last time. '' Can't take a hint huh nevrean? Gonna run again like a bitch? Also wheres your wife, at least make it worth out time hahahaha!''.
The 6 bandits all laughed looking at eachothers, Vetka simply unsheathed his sword replying '' Tell me where you hid her, i'll let your worthless lives continue for a little longer'' . Noticing their smile remained on, he struck at the bandit throat in front of him before he could even throw another insult at him.
More nimble than last time, those who battled the merc before had a shocked expression, they let their guard down thinking it was an easy kill, only to fall one by one like flies. The only 2 who stood in his way stood no chance either without their boss, the female agudner got struck first as she fell on the ground in pain, trying to stop the bleeding.
The sergal so nervous was easily disarmed, trying to run for the blade he was stabbed in a unarmored area, making the bandit fall on the ground. Voice tone filled with wrath, Vetka repeated his question '' Where did you hid her you scums! where's MY WIFE AND DAUGHTER!!!'' .
Seeing the clueless expression mixted with fear of the sergal, he understood he was useless and a unwanted witness so he slit his throat. The female agudner pleaded for her life '' Wai-wait!! Please! Don't kill me! '' .
Vetka walked towards her, kicking her sword away before placing his near one of her eye '' Answer my question''. The agudner trying to not faint from fear and pain replied ' I think ... I think i know what happened to your wife! ... But first please patch me up.. Its too painful''.
With a cold smirk on his face, Vetka ordered her to stand up and start walking, forcing her to endure the pain as he brough her far from the camp. She walked until it was too much for her and fainted, Vetka made sure she wasn't pretending before stopping the bleeding, then began carrying her away, back to his home in Durianossa for interrogation.
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The cocky smile gone as he walked towards the camp entrance, he was immediately recognized by those he fought against last time. '' Can't take a hint huh nevrean? Gonna run again like a bitch? Also wheres your wife, at least make it worth out time hahahaha!''.
The 6 bandits all laughed looking at eachothers, Vetka simply unsheathed his sword replying '' Tell me where you hid her, i'll let your worthless lives continue for a little longer'' . Noticing their smile remained on, he struck at the bandit throat in front of him before he could even throw another insult at him.
More nimble than last time, those who battled the merc before had a shocked expression, they let their guard down thinking it was an easy kill, only to fall one by one like flies. The only 2 who stood in his way stood no chance either without their boss, the female agudner got struck first as she fell on the ground in pain, trying to stop the bleeding.
The sergal so nervous was easily disarmed, trying to run for the blade he was stabbed in a unarmored area, making the bandit fall on the ground. Voice tone filled with wrath, Vetka repeated his question '' Where did you hid her you scums! where's MY WIFE AND DAUGHTER!!!'' .
Seeing the clueless expression mixted with fear of the sergal, he understood he was useless and a unwanted witness so he slit his throat. The female agudner pleaded for her life '' Wai-wait!! Please! Don't kill me! '' .
Vetka walked towards her, kicking her sword away before placing his near one of her eye '' Answer my question''. The agudner trying to not faint from fear and pain replied ' I think ... I think i know what happened to your wife! ... But first please patch me up.. Its too painful''.
With a cold smirk on his face, Vetka ordered her to stand up and start walking, forcing her to endure the pain as he brough her far from the camp. She walked until it was too much for her and fainted, Vetka made sure she wasn't pretending before stopping the bleeding, then began carrying her away, back to his home in Durianossa for interrogation.
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sergal agudner nevrean race

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