《Joe in medieval fantasy world》V1 - Chapter 14: The Worst Day
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“It’s a good day isn’t it?”
Brovo’s amusing face is quite fascinating. He can’t believe that I easily snatched his very precious medallion. How do I get this? and know his plan? It’s simple, I just use [Air Sense], [Air medium], and [identify] to identify and track him like a game radar where a red dot appears but not literally like a radar, I just know it. And I use [Blend Presence] to blend my presence not to hide to snatch his medallion but I was disappointed on how I easily snatch it. It is just like a walk in the park. I just calmly walk near him and simply grab the medallion. Then I sit on the rocky chair afterwards.
I already know that the bastard at my back is a clone so I wait for this day hoping for his real body to show up and here he is, getting embarrassed of his failure. Well anyone will get embarrass once they do some amazing stunt turning into an awkward, especially a failure one. Haha. He declares “OBEY ME” and nothing happens, what an amazing acting, I think I need to make a trophy and give it to him for the “Best Actor” , “Best Comedian” and “Most Promising Actor”awards. Hahaha. Some will view him as an insane man for making an idiotic stunt in front of dragon leaders, the chiefs.
It seems Brovo have a little problem over there. He is kick, punch, thrown upwards then slam downwards and lastly, slap Yep he is slap; it seems the chiefs are so angry by his amusing performance. Poor Brovo, he has some injuries, here and there but thanks to his thick face and high leveled dragon, he got only some minor wounds, injuries and a slap in his face. Wow what a mark. There is a red burning hand mark in his left cheek, I bet that slap is the most painful one. Then he looks at me.
“Arhh…..Damn you…You again...you ruin my PLAN!!”
“I think you need to be rewarded as ‘Best Actor of the Year’ or ‘Best Standup comedian’ you sir deserve a standing ovation”
I thumbs up and *CLAP* *CLAP* *CLAP*
“Cut the crap!!”
“Calm down Barbie”
“Who’s BARBIE?!”
Without any further ado, Kilate Warriors tie him up with ‘Dragon Repellant’ chains. Can someone change that chain name? Anyway, he is drag towards the stage together with other clones that sneak to different clans. There are a total of 11 clones and 1 Barbie, I mean Brovo. Oh, I almost forgot about the crowd, they are confuse on the situation. We’ll I only told the trusted Kilate members about this. Let’s make those chiefs do their work in calming down their respected clan.
How do I track those clones? I just use the same skills in tracking Brovo before and I told the respective locations of every clones when they land in front of us, like marking them.
Here’s what happen earlier.
“Okay guys, I want you to capture those suspicious individuals”
I give them their respective locations and appearances. They nod in return.
“Oh, and don’t capture them right away. Please wait for a big event”
“Big event?”
“You’ll know it afterwards and capture them by using “Dragon Repellant” to avoid future complications”
And that big event is the “OBEY ME” stunt of Brovo. The Kilate members that I instructed earlier easily take down, capture and drag the clones towards the stage. Is it really necessary to drag them?
Brovo is surprise once again by the clones beside him tied up like him, enough about him let’s officially start this event. The chiefs finish their discussion and it looks like the low leveled ones will perform the punishment first, the torture, then to high leveled ones and the chiefs will be last to kill him.
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The crowd line up while holding weapons and some kind of tools used to torture Brovo.
“You f*cking bastard” [Victim no. 1]
A giant sword stab towards Brovo’s heart.
“AggHHH, I wi-” [Brovo]
The guard beside Brovo punches him in the mouth interrupting his speech. Wow, the blood is gushing in his chest and his mouth.
Afterwards the healer heals him to lengthen his punishment. And Brovo’s expression change, he smile menacingly, it seems he smiles that the pain is gone or he thinks that he can win or escape by having a hidden weapon or trump card. Just like in manga/novels where a character whether evil or good being cornered and we think he will die in that spot but he smiles then activated a trump card making him escape a deadly situation or emerge victorious.
But unfortunately for mister Brovo, I activated [Spell Disruptor] on his medallion to disrupt any magic resides in it like a magic jamming it. So no any fancy-disturbing-magic that makes us shock or regret that we hurt him. Brovo still smiling waiting for his medallion to take effect but it’s a no-no dude. The punishment still continues, I notice that all of the previous torturers and also victims just stab his heart or stomach and the guard just punch him to stop his mouth. This is not good, bad performance so I thought. I mean they only know stabbing to the heart or stomach so I signal the guard to stop. The crowd looks at me as I walk towards the stage and stop near Brovo who is still smiling but the menacing quality drops a little, maybe 10%. So I speak.
*cough* “Ladies, gentlemen and also in-between if there are any, men and woman of all ages, young or old. We are here today to witness the suffering of this great bastard, Barbie”
“Joe Its Brovo ” [guard]
The guard approaches me and whispers to my ear. Oh, my bad. It seems my brain mix the name of Brovo to Barbie, but there’s a nice ring to it.
“Oh sorry, Brovo…we are here today to torture him. Do you know how to do it?”
I raise my voice and ask them a question. Most of them just fall silent. It looks like they are ignorant or so innocent on how to torture OR they just learn only one hit kill style. Damn. I forget that they are dragons so they don’t know how to torture, they just know how to kill in an instant so I show them how to do it.
“If you hate somebody just.. do it like THIS”
“Arrrggghhhh!!!!”
I stab his eye with a fork, of course, Brovo shouts in pain. The crowd is scared a little bit. It’s like they imagine the feeling of getting stab in the eye, even me that’s ‘ouch’ to see.
“And you do like THIS!!”
“AaaaRRRGGGHHHH”
I slash his nose with my machete codename ‘Da Fool’s Gambit’, making him nose-less. What a weird sight, imagine yourself a human with no nose. ‘EH’ it makes my hairs at the back stand or having a bone chilling experience. And the crowd also surprise, shock and a little bit scared with bone chill. I know that feeling it’s a weird and the same time scary.
“From what I’ve seen earlier, you just stab his heart or stomach……this is the proper way to do it”
““AaaaRRRghh….STOOOPPP!!!”
I stab his heart not once because it’s not enough, not twice because it’s lacking, and not thrice cause it’s not satisfactory, but MANY times. I stab, stab and stab, back and forth and back and forth, making my movements like sawing a wood but today is not wood but his body. The audience of course, is shock once again and let out a painful voice, saying ‘ahh’, ’ohh’ it seems they imagine the feeling of being stab many times or a sawing inside your body. I look on Brovo, who was lying on the floor because of my demonstrations and walk closer near his left ear.
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“You think you can escape this or enslave them instantly once you’re hurt? BUT it’s not going to happen”
“’……..”
“You see, I think you need to change the batteries of your medallion”
“Ba..tterie..s?”
After hearing those words, he fall silent or shock. I don’t know and I don’t care and he also confuse. I turn towards the audience to speak my final words, of my demonstration of course.
“Okay, I think that’s enough for now, Remember that you are not here to instantly kill him but torture him until he wants to die. And please be creative on torturing him.”
Of course, every demonstration I make, the healer heals him but with painful or disgusting expression. It seems I make a mess here. Let’s hope that these dragons will not awaken to be a ‘sadist’. So let’s put some friendly reminder or advice to them before leaving my demonstration.
“Ahh, and a friendly reminder, just torture only the evil not the innocent or you will suffer a GRAVE consequences!”
I spoke those words with a mix of threat so that they will not become a sadist or torture others unreasonably. Well I hope they will understand my words even though I am just a low level human compared to these high leveled, or 10, 000 leveled dragons. I bow and exit the stage and my grand performance finally ends.
The torturing starts, it seems they copy what I have done earlier and they are getting improve in doing it. I mean creative. They stab and stab the heart, the stomach, the head targeting his brain many times. Normally, I can’t stand it but because of my experience in the Great Phatag, where everything is messy and indescribable gross scenes, the view in front seems like a normal event to me.
Then they start to slice his hands, feet, his ass and his genitals are also included, every part of his body can’t escape the torture. ‘Ew’ and ‘ouch’ scenes if I describe it. I can’t describe how they do it or explain the details because it’s grosser to look out. It seems slicing the genitals and poking inside the ass is something that I can’t stand, it seems my experience in Great Phatag cannot be compared when they perform that unpleasant and very repulsive torture. I hope these dragons will not become ‘extreme sadist’. The torture goes on and on.
The most notable torture that grabs my attention is a young dragon; even though that dragon is young its age is way older than me. She has no weapons or tools she carries, I wonder what will she do, does she wants to kick or punch him? Most likely that’s what we expect but I never expect the next thing she does.
She turns her back to Brovo and put her ass near his pitiful and tired face and then I hear a noise similar to a popping balloon which the air it holds escapes or a leaking air balloon. Yeah, she just farts in front of Brovo.
“You stole my food!! Bleeh!!”
The young dragon sticks her tongue out and everyone laughs. I unconsciously drop my jaw and afterwards I smile. This kid is a creative one. And the reason of her action is just a food? Oy, Brovo don’t tell me you even pick a fight with kids. Are you still a child or you are just an immature bully adult? Brovo’s face turned sour as he smell the delight of strong methane. Hahaha. Of course there are other chemicals mix with it like nitrogen, hydrogen, carbon dioxide, and a little oxygen. But since it’s a dragon’s fart and Brovo’s sensitive nose, I bet that it was too smelly or odorous to the highest level. Brovo collapse on the floor, the healer heals him immediately. It seems Brovo inhales a huge amount of fart. After few seconds of laughter, the crowd starts to torture him again.
“It HURTS!!...ARGH ..DAMN IT”
“STOOP!!!”
“PLEASE STOOP ARGGGHHHH”
“ENOUGH!! ARGGHH..”
Brovo shouted in pain nonstop. It seems the dragons finally put their hatred in their weapons or tools to torture Brovo. Now, that’s good. The main reason I show them my demonstration is to put their feelings into it, not hurting him normally. With this, the hate, rage or any negative emotions done by this bastard, Brovo, will subside, lessen and eventually or hopefully gone inside their hearts. Why do I do this? It’s because of my mission given to me by an angel. This is my own way doing my job, if these dragons die in the future, at least by participating in this torture, they will not hold any lingering negative emotions or lessen at least and their souls will rest in peace.
And here it is after hours and hours of torture in different and extreme ways and styles. Brovo finally gives in, he say words like “Forgive me”, “Please let me die” or “just kill me already”. It seems he easily gave in and I thought that he will last until the last victim but I as wrong.There are almost half remaining victims here who waits for their turn.
He abandons his pride because of this kind of torture. What’s the use of your pride if all parts of your body are being sliced, drilled, injured or wounded in unusual and in exotic ways in a thousand times. I notice that after each torture, the torturer or the victim’s face feels somewhat happy or a heavy burden’s gone in their hearts. It’s like they are release from lifting a ridiculous heavy rock for a long time.
Brovo’s face is so pitiful, I feel like I feel pity or mercy to him but when I think about what he done before, the mercy or pity in my heart changed into rampaging rage. And I also know that the dragons here feel the same. Speaking of torture, it seems the Fiyaa clan who attend here participate in the torture. Their torture is the most aggressive and most extreme of all. Every time they torture him, red flames that signifies anger surrounds their body and vanish after their turns. I guess they are the first victims oppressed and abused by this bastard so their hatred is a lot stronger that any clans here. Let’s see what their future or fate after this event.
And the final event, the long awaited execution begins. The chiefs stand in front of him and different colors of flames burn the body of Brovo. The chiefs didn’t torture him but burn him to death. All of them use fire breath, not normal one but the highest level one at the same time. Making the body of Brovo turned into nothingness, no ash, no dust left. It’s like he was dematerialize. That event took only 2 seconds, wow, is all I can say. I can’t imagine how dreadful the fire breaths of all chiefs plus they combined it, even me can’t escape that fire breaths unless I use some skills.
And that’s Brovo’s final moment and final breath. Justice is served, I thought I shout those words but let’s keep our mouth shut. The dragons celebrate, cheers, tears of joys can be seen and patting or hugging each other. It seems these dragons know some human affections or being social.
I walk towards the tent where the foods are displayed. This is a rule I learned from my old world, be the first to eat during parties or you will regret it; I pick a fruit and eat it. This is my first time tasting this mango like fruit. The foods displayed are just simple fruits and some grilled monster meats but even it was simple, the deliciousness can’t be describe, I am left speechless.
How these foods go if I cook it in modern style? Maybe their level of deliciousness reaches in greater heights. Well I can’t wait to try it and taste it myself. As I thought about modern style cooking, five persons walk towards my direction. What will these dragons want with me?
Brovo’s POV
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“Where am I? Is this after death?”
Brovo is looking left and right but he can’t see properly, even he has night vision but all he can see is only darkness.
“Hello~”
A playful voice coming from his back, as Brovo, turn his back to look. He is suddenly grab by his neck making him unable to see the source of the voice. He tries to grabs the hand but it seems his strength is useless or the one who grab him is just insanely stronger than him. He struggles to escape but the hand holding him didn’t even budge. His position is like a weak animal caught on the neck by a strong hunter. He almost kiss the floor because of his struggle and his position.
‘Who the hell is this man? No one is stronger than a DRAGON!!!’ As Brovo, thought this words.
He is suddenly thrown towards the red sea, a sea of fire. He prepared himself and close his eyes of getting burn but to his surprise it didn’t’ burn him. He looks to his surrounding only to be surprise by the view.
There are swarms of people here, thousands, no millions, even more, he can’t count how many people are here and on the other side, the people are like sardines, it seems they can’t get out of that spot. They all screaming and shouting in pain, their screams tell him that they suffer a very excruciating pain.
Then his body feels a tingling surging pain, a pain that cannot be compared from his 10,000 plus torture or can’t be compared to the rest of his life, an indescribable pain it feels like it rips, drills or vaporized his body and soul. He shouts and shouts from the pain he never feel before just like the rest of the people here. He try to use his magic skills but nothing happens, he screams and shouts just like any other people here, in the sea of eternal fire.
No one really knows how to describe it, but the suffering people only knows the feeling of it. It’s the worst day ever.
“Welcome to Hell”
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