243 The furious hero arrives

Warning, this chapter has excessive violence.

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historical

“Shut up, elf, or hehe, do you want to take the first round of providing entertainment?” The man holding her rope suggested after landing a good slap on her face.

“Hey, boys! This elf is getting horny. Let’s end this quickly and have some fun.” He continued.

“Yes, leader! Our leader knows best.” All of the eleven Viscount Demel Blackheart private guards said in unison.

A guard approached one of the helpless men and said, “You are a D Ranker, yet haha, you kept all the money in a normal bag of holding. Man, where is the challenge? It. Is. No. Fun!”

*Thud* “Ahh!...” the second D Ranked adventurer fell down the crater to his death.

In less than three minutes, the remaining terrified adventurers fell to their death one after the other.

“What shall we do with the goblins, leader? I just checked, and there aren’t any more goblins hiding in the cave. These weak green monsters don’t even have anything to take with us lying in the cave.” *Ptui* A guard, said after he returned from the cave.

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“Hmm...” The leader rubbed his chin. “Stick these two women on the wall with a capture vial. The aphrodisiac should start kicking in full force soon.” The leader handed two ropes to the guard.

The leader then raised a grin and continued, “We can have fun with this high and mighty elf maid first. We had to endure her ramblings for years, so it’s great to pay upfront when we can.” The leader raised a wider grin and added, “I will settle her first to become a good girl. You boys can play later with her.”

“Why are you doing this, you disgusting man?” One of the women said. She was trying her utmost best to resist the effects of the aphrodisiac.

“Please don’t anger them, sister. Maybe they will let us go.” The other woman said. She tried to be positive, yet unlike the other woman, she was losing the battle against the aphrodisiac.

“Gaining profit from adventurer equipment and taking care of this maid was our goal. But we ended up meeting a rich adventurer, a dozen of skinny useless old goblins, and a pair of twins. It’s my lucky day so that I won’t kill such beauties, hahaha.” The leader announced. He waved his hand, and the guard holding the ropes around their necks forcibly took the two women away.

Another guard approached the leader and asked what to do with the weak goblins. However, the reply wasn’t a nice one.

“Meh. It is a hassle to bring in illegal slaves. Bringing ones that won’t fetch much money is useless. They are also weak ugly males and females. Our clients like the young ones. Hmm... ok. Kill them however you please. ” The leader ordered.

The order was given... and the goblins died horrible deaths one after the other... the question of who the real monsters were was an easy one to answer. The maid had to close her eyes after becoming horrified.

“Meh, I am bored. How about you entertain me, elf maid? I always wanted to rip those clothes and show you who the real boss is.” The leader tugged the maid’s rope and extended his leg. The maid ended up tripping on his foot.

The leader pulled the rope. *Slap* “Haha, now this is entertainment.” *Slap, slap, slap...*

*Sigh* “Now let me see how well your body painted in bruises is going to look like.” The leader pulled the maid from the rope around her neck. Then he dropped the rope and grabbed her maid outfit.

“Let’s see what you are hiding in here, hehe.” The leader ripped her sleeves, and a pair of bruised shoulders became visible.

“Now that I see your skin turning nicely, I want to see more skin, hehe.” The leader grabbed the maid outfit from the collar, and when he was about to pull, the elf maid started struggling with all the energy she had left.

“No! Stop! Don’t be a beast! Let go of my clothes!” The elf maid struggled as much as she possibly could, but the more she resisted, the more of a disgusting grin the leader revealed. He was playing with her, and he enjoyed it.

“Now you’re talking, haha. That’s some nice killing intent you have there. But time waits for no one. I need the main desert...” *Crunch!... Thud!*

A gust of hot wind blew into the maid’s eyes, and she had to close them. After the elf maid opened her eyes, she noticed a strange man with enough bloodlust to send a shiver down her spine.

Standing in front of her was a man with light green steam exiting from the sides of his mouth. She saw a raised clenched fist instead of the leader’s head. The scum suddenly disappeared from her sight.

The overwhelming man turned his head and said with a terrifyingly angered hoarse voice, “Hide behind a tree while I send them to the depths of hell.”

“We are getting attacked!” One of the private guards loudly shouted.

A guard drew his bow and shot an arrow toward Vincent. However, as if Vincent possessed an extra pair of eyes gazing at everyone’s movement, he moved his raised fist and accurately slapped the arrow as if he knew when it was about to reach his attack range.

“What are you waiting for? Have you forgotten about me?” Vincent asked to win her trust and have the maid get out of the way.

As Vincent was trying to remind the maid how they had already met once and trust him, his gaze soon saw a pile of brutality murdered goblins. His emerald eyes shone with deep hatred, and his bloodlust’s intensity couldn’t reach any higher.

“Lilith’s maid, get the fuck out of here. I will need to know what happened here. Someone needs to pay for this!” Vincent extruded an intense murderous intent so much that the weak and injured elf maid couldn’t get up. Her legs became numb from utter fear.

“Die! Wild Blow!” A guard lept at Vincent and swung his sword with mighty force, yet Vincent didn’t move a limb.

*Slash* Five claws appeared out of nowhere and ripped through the thin yet hard metal chest armor. “Ambush!” Lupa exclaimed as she intercepted the guard.

The guard slammed on the ground and didn’t move. Blood oozed, and a puddle of blood soon formed.

“That beastman killed our brother! That beast must be with that monster!”

“Kill them all! No one messes with our brotherhood!”

“I will torture that filthy animal and show her who she messed with before I kill her!”

Viscount Demel Blackheart’s guards became enraged. Different emotions and ideas passed through their minds, yet all thoughts involved the death of the two new arrivals.

“NOOOOOO!” A scream echoed from the forest. It was the scream of a woman mixed with intense bloodlust. A flash of green light suddenly appeared and faded a few seconds later. The green light revealed her location.

Ester and Iris stayed behind per Vincent’s orders not to let Iris see anything horrible if they found the goblins dead. However, no matter what happened, Vincent nor Lupa could go back at this moment.

“I don’t know how many more are hiding, but we will kill anyone in our path regardless.” One of the guards said while drawing his bow to shoot again.

“Lupa, let’s hunt!” The enraged Vincent didn’t consider the men who brutally killed the goblins, piled them on each other as if they were insignificant, and laughed at them as if it was a joke as humans. They were more monsters than the monsters they killed.

Furthermore, Kazumi informed Vincent that there were two women with a pair of red cheeks and a disturbing excited expression on their faces in the far distance.

The two women were bound on the wall by a peculiar substance. Kazumi guessed it was the same life-threatening sticky substance Lupa suffered from. After Lupa almost suffered from suffocation, she became terrified of such things ever since.

The last victim was an elf maid with a swollen face sitting beside Vincent with a pair of numb legs. She wore a torn maid outfit and spills of blood.

Vincent became enraged beyond words after a moment ago, the elf maid was almost about to suffer from disgusting and inhumane treatment if he didn’t deliver a mighty strike.

Too many innocents suffered from these twelve men. Vincent chose to take on the job of delivering justice, even if Vincent had to do something he never thought he would do.

Lupa grinned and rushed with her claws, prepared for a feast of blood. Her golden eyes suddenly shone brightly, and with a slight move of her head, an arrow grazed her hair.

Lupa calmly approached a guard raising a long sword to swing it down. She extended her claws and swung her arms so quickly a breeze of wind followed. Lupa cross-slashed the guard, ripping the chest armor as if was the lid of a canned tomato sauce.

Lupa sidestepped with a godly reaction time, and not even a drop of blood touched her white clothes. Her eyes dimmed and returned to normal. *Thud* the second guard died from her sharp claws.

“...Fire Ball!” One of the guards cast after taking a long time to chant the spell.

Vincent stopped moving and looked at the spellcaster as if he knew all along that the spellcaster was planning to attack Vincent secretly. Two hands quickly raised, and the fists opened.

“How? ” The closest guard to Vincent, who took a few steps back in fear of the fire ball’s blast radius, questioned in utter disbelief.