《Human in a Demon's Hide》The End of a Hectic Day- I
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"Stop this insolence and barbaric action at once.", commanded the girl with long black hair that gently waved at the breeze of the hair. She was armed with a long sword called a katana which was was a type of sword was mainly forged from the far eastern countries.
I don't know who this girl was and I don't know if she was a match for the bitch.
But for some reasons, the bitch looked a bit tense and stopped attacking. Were my eyes misleading me or what?
"You should refrain from such actions. Remember why we were assigned to our roles as elites. We have been handed the enchanted equipment to protect our nation and its citizen and not to oppress the weak.", then with a remorse look,
"No wonder, why your younger brother was chosen as the next heir and not you."
Ohhhh that gotta hurt.
The bitch's usual smile disappeared,
"Cisca unravel all gears at once!", the bitch exclaimed,
"Just because you happened to own a silver class sword that doesn't mean you can run your mouth as you want, Pietra!"
So the katana girl's name was Pietra and both of them seemed to know each other.
A Silver class sword wielder?
Wait a second.
Now that I took another look at her katana. It had a jewel on the pommel of the sword's hilt.
So that was a silver class ranked sword.
The enchanted defensive armaments like the gauntlet, gloves and the boots had a lot of damage potential despite its main function was to reinforce the defense of its wielder.
But this time she had an enchanted weapon that was purely forged for offense and silver class ranked at that.
One swing of that sword and it could easily cut down all buildings of the town with ease.
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Not any ordinary girl would possess such thing that means-
Then I noticed, she also had the armband same as the bitch.
A girl and a boy were also standing at back at a distance. It looks as they were her allies.
Now I see.
These three are elites too.
So they are the same soldiers that were seated in the back bench in the elite's meeting hall. I didn't see there face that time. They were seated apart from the bitch's faction which clearly stated that they didn't get along. Normally I wouldn't care but this was a good thing.
The bitch started to approach Pietra with all her enchanted equipment unlocked at its full capacity. She walked towards our direction slowly and steadily with her guard up. The boys from her group were also surprised to see the bitch in such behavior.
She clearly emanated bloodlust that it sent chills to my bone. She was really serious this time.
"Stop this.", said the katana girl as she put her sword back into the sheath.
"We mustn't brawl on petty ideal talks so calm down, lady Ruxia. This type of behavior unbecoming of the eldest daughter of house Vandragg."
Don't stop now.
Kill that bitch Ruxia or whatever her name was.
Impale her heart out and feed her remains to the dogs.
I wanted to say that but I didn't. I didn't have much strength left so I don't want to waste it.
"Oh spare me the etiquettes of being like a lady. You are not my mother! Let's do this one on one. The eldest lady of Vandragg and the mighty Pietra, the so-called the prodigy of the house of Nevaralises."
Wait, what? House of Nevarlises, seriously?
The house of Nevarlises was the spear of the kingdom Rublor also the main functioning house that was in the center of the Rublor's military might.
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The current head of the Nevarlises was the woman known as Cecelia Nevarlises, the Queen Cyclop of the Slaughter.
It was said that she butchered an entire platoon of elite ranked soldiers alone with just a copper classed knife and cunning skills using guerilla warfare. She singlehandedly managed to turn the tide of the war and managed to conquer the Volstok empire. She lost one of her eyes in that battle and since then she wears an eye patch, hence the name Queen Cyclop of the slaughter.
Tales of her bravery were spread across through the continents.
Since her reign as the head of the Nevarlises family their house had prospered in leaps and bounds. Now she was the chief general commander of the imperial army where she commands all the military faction of the entire Rublor nation.
Their house had created some most powerful and famous warriors that were a great asset to the Rublor army. The Nevarlises family name alone sent chills to the other nations. The Nevarlises are currently ranked as one of the most powerful households in the world.
If their household ever revolted within the kingdom, I hardly doubt our king and the other noble houses would be able to put a stop.
Now this black haired girl named Pietra that was picking a bone with the bitch belonged from that same house.
She belonged to the most powerful house as well as equipped with a silver class rated sword yet she still seemed a grounded person, unlike the bitch.
The bitch then started to speed up as she pumped her fist ready for combat. Her moments were now even more fluent and it seemed the armor had become lighter.
Pietra wasn't doing anything in response other than standing still.
Why?
Why aren't you doing anything?
Cut that bitch in two.
Use that sword of yours and slice her ass in four!
Just when the bitch leaped to punch Pietra.
"They are here.", said Pietra.
All of a sudden the bitch stopped her punch right before Pietra's face.
Even though the bitch stopped her punch, she created a small gust of wind that Pietra's long black hair fluttered wildly.
Pietra didn't even flinch as she continued to look aggressively in the bitch's eye.
"By 'they' you really mean 'THEM'?", bitch asked back.
Pietra nodded her head in response.
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