《Re:Demon Lord》Chapter 5 - Provocation
Advertisement
[Err well someone was saying that the previous chapter wasn't making sense so I would like to clarify the previous chapter. I wrote the previous chapter to indicate Wyndia's history as she is going to change after MC returns from the campaign. Well, I am not going to reveal what of change it's going to be. And also someone mentioned there's no harem tag, sorry my fault I added the harem tag now. Enjoy the massacre.]
Kresta's POV
The time we spent on the griffin was very boring as there was no conversation between us. I wanted to speak with him but I didn't know what to say, so I just kept quiet. After 2 days of non-stop flying I was getting hungry but there was no choice but to endure it. After a brief time Akira initiated the conversation.
"How long till we get there?"Akira said in a demanding voice.
"In about 5 hour..." I said with a slightly surprised tone as he was getting impatient.
"Tsk!! This getting annoying..." With that said Akira passed 5 hours quietly until we reached our destination.
The destination we reached was a barren land deprived of any trees or vegetation, it was filled with rocks and mountains. We reached our camp only to be shocked as instead of 1000 army that should be there, there was only 15 soldiers more over all of them were wounded.
"What is this? Some kind of joke?" Akira said but opposite to his remark he was smiling, a smile so creepy I felt a shiver.
"I.. will go ask about the situation. Wait here." After I said that he just nodded while maintaining his creepy smile.
I just went in, it was like nobody cared. Like everyone had lost hope and drowned in despair. After looking around quite a bit I found my uncle Alucard, Gabriala's brother.
"Uncle Alucard, what's going on?" I asked him from behind.
Advertisement
"Whaa..." He jumped after getting startled by my sudden appearance. He was a man who would never show this kind of act, what in the world just happened?
"Kresta!! What are you doing here?" He asked, no let's say shouted the question.
"I came here for the campaign as I have brought my younger brother as well. It's his punishment to participate in the war." I said with some awkwardness due to the sudden change in Uncle's behavior.
"*pant* *pant* this... is... bad..." He started panting and sweating profusely.
"Oiii.. Aren't you done yet? I am tired of this shit. Let's get the party started already." Suddenly from behind Akira came with annoyed yet creepy smiling face.
"Aahh.._" As Uncle was going to say something. BANG, a loud thud could be heard.
"Hmm.." Akira just listened to it as if it were a melody. What the hell is wrong with him? He is acting totally different from before.
"They are here.. They are here.." Uncle kept repeating the words while shivering. After that I got the gist of it. Only 15 wounded soldier in the camp and all being devoid of hope meant that all the others perished... Huh? Then what about dad?
"Hey!!! What happened to dad? Tell me!!!" I started asking him while shaking him roughly.
When he heard that he stopped shivering and instead of that tears filled his face, he kept quiet and just hung his head down. Without any sort of detail given I knew what had happened.
"Where's the body?" I just asked plainly keeping my poker face while many emotion swirled inside of me.
"Faded... it was a miserable death..." He just said that with a croaked voice due to the sadness. I couldn't help but cry. I cried as well but we suddenly got interrupted in our mourning.
"Are you done? As you guys seem to need more time I am more than happy to go alone. Hehehehehe..." With that said he dissapeared. I had no idea where he had gone to nor I cared because the sadness I felt was more overwhelming.
Advertisement
******************************************************************************************
Hahaha... I get to kill. This is going to be so much fun. Seeing the drama of the person crying over dead is really irritating, crying isn't going to bring them back. Rather you have to think what you should be doing after that. Still I don't give a shit, I didn't know this father of mine and don't want to know as well.
Currently I am heading towards the army who are marching towards the camp. Aaahh.. this is a bliss, getting to kill over a 1000 people alone. After running through the mountain path I came across a wide plain and just over the side I saw the army clearly as the blue sky.
After a moment of observation, I decided to provoke them.
"Hey maggots!!! Look here!!!" I yelled to get their attention.
They all look at me, everyone laughing and saying 'hahaah, they have fallen so down that they are sending a kid now.' I knew this would be the normal reaction so I was prepared, I bought a regular longsword with me from the camp. Aa they were laughing I surveyed the army and they were about 2000, among them I searched for a charismatic person and right after I found him I throwed my long sword at him in a speed in which they couldn't comprehend. I just pierced the guy's head with my sword.
After exactly 3 seconds there was silence, deadly silence. All the elves were trembling with rage while looking at me. Hahaha... yes that's it feel the rage, hate me!! I laughed so loudly, a elf girl suddenly leaped at me with speed of lightning.
She tried to cut my head with her sword in one go but for me her speed was nothing special, I just caught her sword between my index and middle finger of my right hand. Seeing this she had a shocked expression and when I looked around other elves had the same expression as well. Hehehe.. seeing that kind of expression is also one of the joy I find in the war as I find amusing when people show their digusting ugly retorted faces twitch even more.
With that she aims her right palm at me and begins to chant.
"Burn the foolish being in front of me. Fir_" Before she could finish off her chant I just grabbed her neck with my left hand and dug in my middle finger in her neck and punctured her vocal chords.
"Khe..." She only managed to cough off blood without any voice to complete her chant. According to the knowledge I gained only few people are there who can use magic without canting but most of them had to use chant to produce magic so the solution was to just stop their chant.
I looked at her face for a while before finishing her off. It was a face filled with agony and despair as if saying 'please don't kill me I will do anything'. Haa... with my heart satisfied, I throw the girl down at the ground and stomp on her face.
Blood splashed everywhere, and all of my clothing and some parts of my face were covered in blood. The body of the girl now had no head where parts of the bone were seen as well as eye sockets scattered. "Let the massacre begin." With that said I smiled so insanely and licked the blood that was near my lips.
[Next chapter is the full on fight. And by the way if u guys played the game I posted can u tell me if it was good?]
Advertisement
- In Serial11 Chapters
BattleField - A Never-Ending Nightmare
Twenty-Three million souls. It takes twenty-three million souls to feed the horrors of the Great Beyond for a soul to cross over and land amongst the living. And even then, it would only be a husk of its true self after the whimsical gods of the void got their claws on it. Still, after eons untold, its final crossing shall take place in blood-soaked lands, driving fear into the hearts of its inhabitants. Alistair finds little wrong with himself, that's not considering he somehow was the last living being to have taken part in a battle to decide the fate of the Human world. He remembers walking shoulder to shoulder with his brothers in arms, being showered in the viscera of his closest friends. He also remembers being stabbed by a twelve foot monstrosity as it picked him up with its sharpened blade of a hand, relishing his stunned expression and the soon to be blossoming of pain as it brought him closer to its putrid mouth. And yet, here he stood in a silent battlefield littered with bodies for acres of land. What the hell was he supposed to do now? And equally important, what the hell was he supposed to do with this orb of golden light?!
8 160 - In Serial66 Chapters
Red Star Outlaw | A Weird Space Western
What if the Wild West reached Mars? Long after Nikola Tesla’s geothermal pyramids dry up, the Red Star remains a lawless Edwardian frontier. Corruption plagues Martian lawmen. Ravenous tycoons rule upon hoards of knowledge. Outlaws swarm in droves. Commoners abandon hope. But when the lawless flee Earth, justice hunts the wicked. The Red Star herself rears, bucking unwanted passengers off her back. And deep within her canyons, dormant secrets wake. Prime your gauss revolvers, check your cyborg arm for the latest update, and get ready to gallop across the Red Star’s frigid, semi-terraformed deserts on your robot stallion’s back in search of a murderin’ fugitive. Mighty nice for fans of The Mandalorian, Dead Acre, Make Me No Grave, The Coilhunter Chronicles, and the Sheriff Duke series. Fiction Categories -Sci-fi Western / Cattlepunk -Weird Western -Western Horror
8 217 - In Serial35 Chapters
Rise of the Undead king
Oooh queen of tombstones, let his name never be carved. Oooh king of passage may his presence always illude you. My prayers go out to you and your child, I offer you my soul and ask you as a mere woman let this one never die. So it began, my journey to become a king of undead. Will the gods be watching? ----------------------------------------------------Hey, this is my first attempt to writing a story and is initially practice.With this story I'm not yet entirely sure where to go, maybe someone else will be the zombie king. Eventually I do wish to split this story into two. I just hope who ever reads it, will enjoy some of it. Have a good day all of you. Ps. That's my cat Noesje on the picture.
8 184 - In Serial8 Chapters
The Undertaker from Mokvas
I've created The Undertaker from Mokvas as spin-off web series of my previous two books Skoricovnik. The story is taking place in so-called Northern Realm, mainly in city of Mokvas (totally dissimilar to Moscow). The story is part of a greater project called Royal Dirties - the comic books publishing house.
8 168 - In Serial31 Chapters
The Adrift Oath
Drowsed, tired and exhausted from the troubles of mundane life and exasperating routines, our main character mysteriously disappears from this plane of existence to only appear in another, in their journey they will have to form friendships and gather partners accross the new world that would help our protagonist affect its nations and kingdoms to go all the way as to meddle with the business of the divine in search for the truth on their disappearance, but what would happen if in that process they would also uncover the lies that kept the new world stable over many millennia?
8 102 - In Serial79 Chapters
Slow Poison
[A SWEET MAFIA ROMANCE]Nicole thought that her life would be easy now after she left behind all the memories of an awful night, which led to an unexpected tribulation in her life. She moved into a new city trying to forget the inexplicable incident that happened with her. Little did she know that she can never escape from it because the devil will always find her. No matter how hard she tries to get away from him.He was meant to be her medicine but he turned out to be a Slow Poison. -------------------------------------I hear his hoarse voice bringing me back from the daze as he growls in between the kisses. "You have no idea how dangerous it can be..." He says with his lips going down to the area just above my breast, he sucks in desperately, squeezing my ass gently, making me whimper in bliss. I clutch to his shirt, trying to hold my body from collapsing."Careful...You are messing with the devil, Cole." He doesn't let me breathe for a minute as he starts attacking me with his open-mouthed kisses all the way back. Rapture succumbs me as I feel his lips again on my neck, traveling higher. I breathe heavily, unable to maintain my composure while being acquainted with this unfamiliar sensation. His lips reach my ear as he gently nibbles my earlobe."You know why people call me the devil?" His breath fanning over my ear. "It's not because I am a sinner."His harsh breath comes out in pants, showing me how equally he is affected as he continues. "It's because I am capable of making innocent people commit sins."WARNING: Contains strong language, sexual descriptions and scenes which might be uncomfortable for some readers such as depiction of illegal occupations, drug dealing, use of weapons, blood and killing. Read at your own risk.Also, I have no claim over the pictures used in the story. They are taken from internet.
8 285

