《Jormungandr's calamity》Book 1: Chapter 20 : Torture ?
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I had just spent the night hidden under a tree and was awakened by the first light of dawn. Before I went to start what I was going to do, I had to get ready. So I went to drink from the river at the bottom of the forest, but I did not wash my body because the blood that was stuck to it showed that I was now a new person and that I had broken all ties with my previous life.
Now that I'd had a drink, I wondered what I was going to do. At first, I thought I would eliminate Marcel and Lou but I have an idea that was even better than that.
Me: "Whatever sent me here surely draws these powers or some of them from the inhabitants of this world. So if I eliminate as many people as possible I will be able to get out of it and at the same time weaken it. That's a great idea, but to do that I have to find a solution for my arm. "
Finally, I could defeat at most 3 enemies with the effect of a surprise but if I don't have the surprise effect it will be very hard to face them with one member less. I tried to find a solution when I remembered the wooden spear I had used.
Me: "What if I don't turn my missing limb into a weapon? I could put a sword or a spear in there instead. So I will hide him under a cape and once my opponent thinks I'm in trouble I can take his life with one blow from my arm. But what weapon to take. "
So I remembered all the weapons I could and eliminated them one by one.
Me : "I can't use a dagger because if my opponent is protected it will be difficult to penetrate his defense. The katana is also out of the question because it is a much too fragile weapon.
Author: The katana is actually a very fragile weapon, indeed the mineral used to create it was of very poor quality, that's why the metal was always bent after each treatment in order to make it solid.
I'm going to break another myth too, but swords weren't very useful against armor. Indeed the swords could not pierce the armor. The only sensitive areas were the cracks in the armor, so it was better to use a hammer because even with the armor you could crush the bones of your opponents because of that in some fight knight will fight with the back of their sword.
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The sword was also a bad idea because I would risk inflicting wounds on myself. The hammer was also impossible because it was too heavy. I only had one weapon left, and that was the axe. It was a good idea because I could slice as well as stun and this weapon will keep me from hurting myself. "
The problem was now to find this weapon but compared to the others it will surely be easier because the others I should have found in a forge while an axe is accessible to me in a DIY store or in a lumber camp. So I had to choose where to steal my axe. I went for the idea of the lumber camp because a shop would be too full of people and therefore dangerous for me.
There must be a camp nearby because no one would leave a forest without cutting it down.
Me: "It was my turn to hunt humans for all the animals you killed. I will be their avenger. "
I went a little deeper in search of the famous lumber camp and found it quite quickly as I could see the fallen trees in the distance. I wondered how to infiltrate the latter but I quickly put this idea aside because I didn't want to hide anymore but to face the enemy but that doesn't mean that I won't use my brain.
Right now I just had a great idea. I let my left arm bleed again and I staggered towards the camp in front of me. But before that, I had cleaned up the blood that covered most of my body and just left the blood where my left arm was.
That would make it all even more real I think but that doesn't try anything at all at worst if it doesn't work I could kill them head-on instead of taking them one by one.
Me, "Help, I need help, please. "
Finally, the full complement appeared in front of me. There were three of them, but it could be said that there was only one dangerous person because the others were elderly people and therefore no longer had a favorable condition for combat.
Old Lumberjack 1: "What happened to you, young man?
Me : I had gone to do my morning sport in the forest like every day when a brown bear appeared in front of me.
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Old Lumberjack 2: A brown bear????
Me : Yes a Brown Bear I was as surprised as you were how come there was a Brown Bear here.
Young woodcutter: Why are we afraid of a simple Brown Bear, I can kill him with a simple jaw blow.
He then rose his head as if proud of the power he possessed. Wait, if he's so proud of the fact that he can enlarge his jaw, does that mean that not everyone in this world has access to this ability? Better not jump to assertions too quickly, I can only validate this later in the conversation.
Old Lumberjack 1 (walked towards the young man as if he was going to hit him): How can you say such bullshit, you may have the power but we both don't have it and you think that's enough to face a bear? Your jaw will only be able to inflict major wounds on the bear, but under no circumstances will you be able to tear off a limb or its head while it is clawing or bitting and you are finished. This is the difference in power between us and these animals. Why do you think we needed to create weapons to kill animals ?"
The young lumberjack left after the old man finished talking. This one was purple-red. Well it was normal he must have been quite embarrassed after what we just told him but this situation was perfect for me. In front of me were two people in weaker physical condition than a normal human and the only troublemaker was gone.
I walked up to the first woodcutter and whispered in his ear, "Perfect. "
The old woodcutter did not understand these words, but as soon as he looked me straight in the eyes he immediately understood, indeed through my eyes he could understand what I was going to do. He tried to run away and alert his comrades, but I wouldn't let him and grabbed him by the mouth.
Old Lumberjack 2: "Why are you doing this? So he was beginning to doubt the truth of my words, but I had all predicted.
Me : He was going to shout at him again so I found it plausible to arrest him because it was only free violence. Don't you think?
Old Lumberjack 2: He always liked to talk too good if you need my help you can find me in the tent at the back. Then he started to leave, the further away he went the more his comrade struggled, but I wouldn't let him get away when I saw that they were both far away,
I started to strangle the woodcutter.
Old lumberjack: You make a big mistake. . . . He dropped dead.
Me : Two to go, but I'll put a special thing on the last one because it seemed he knew some pretty important information. "
I walked to the second old man's house and knocked on his door.
Old Lumberjack 2: "Yes, what is it?
Me : I would like to ask you some questions. Can I come in?
Old Lumberjack 2: Of course come and he opened the door except he didn't expect me to let a huge trunk off his head. He fell straight down with his skull exploded.
His brain was starting to come out so I started to leave to interrogate the last of the lumberjacks and what better way to get information than torture.
So I'm going to get the instruments I'm going to need first. I took a knife, a bucket, a torch, and a rat.
Author: I think some people have guessed the kind of torture Bagir will use.
I walked to the kid's house and broke down the door.
Young lumberjack: "What do you want?"
I didn't answer him, but I rushed towards him and knocked him out, then I tied his body to a chair and took care to block his mouth so that he couldn't use his mouth. So then I waited until it was dark to wake him up.
Young woodcutter: mmmemmmm (He couldn't make any noise because he is gagged) Then I stuck my knife in his reproductive organ and a huge scream was heard in the silent night.
I sat down in front of him and said, "The interrogation can begin. "
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