Chapter 44.1

WITHOUT BATTING an eye, I thrust my sword on the enemy in front of me when I get the chance. I even pressed on it a little so we were inches from each other. He dropped his weapon and looked at me with shock in his eyes as he looked at my sword that was thrusted on his chest while I was just grinning at him.

I can be this ruthless to creatures like him who was cruel to the bones.

He slowly lifted his eyes and looked at me, seemingly wanting to speak but all that was spilled on his mouth was blood.

"Farewell, Mister," I said in a low voice, pulling my sword from his chest causing his blood to splatter a little on my face. "I told you, you ran out of luck today," I muttered as I wiped his blood on my face. 

He lifelessly dropped on the ground. To the place where he lived peacefully while torturing the poor souls of these men behind me. 

Who would have thought that the place where he slowly killed men who were weaker than him was also the pl