Chapter 195: Vesta's Order

"What?" Ray's members asked again as he was busy mutilating and didn't clearly heard what the captain said.While in contrast to Ray's members who asked, the rest clearly heard the captain's refusal, making them frowned.

"* Ehm *" Ray, who realized this situation would turn out badly, pretending to cough, caught everyone's attention. He then glanced at the captain and asked again politely, "Mr. Captain, can you give that corpse to my members to be mutilated. "

When the captain heard this, he snorted and wanted to give the same answer, but then he felt something coming from Ray's gaze. Unlike his members, Ray's eyes piercing his eyes, making an illusion like he was in a swift river, enduring the pressure of a considerable current.

Unconsciously, he swallowed his saliva repeatedly, rethinking his decision, before finally making an answer and replied helplessly, "Yes."

The captain then took the requested body of the dire wolf, assisted by other soldiers. With this minor problem resolved, the evening sunset were replaced by a night sky filled with stars.

At midnight, shine with a silver moonlight, the light illuminating the corpses that were scattered as a result of the mutilation. Not far from the location, two royal soldiers were seen standing guard at the entrance with a drowsy strike on their faces.

* squeak *

A squeaking sound like an animal moving between bushes was heard, which made the two guards are on alert, glanced right and left. Their drowsy faces were still visible, but now their eyes open wide, staring at the surrounding.

After waiting a few seconds and felt that there was nothing strange, the two guards stared at each other before finally dividing the task to check.

One of them walked to the left, and the other waked in the opposite direction. After a few minutes, they returned to the gate and shook their heads simultaneously.

After sure there just misheard that, they returned to their guard but with their eyes slightly ajar than before. Even though they looked like this, still as swordsmen, they trust their superhuman reflex.

Meanwhile, close to the entrance gate, where the beast's body parts scattered around. An oddity occurred with each corpse starting to shake briefly before returning to normal.

And also, maybe because they were focused on guarding forward, they didn't notice that a small light shone from each corpse; the lights then gathered at one point and disappeared as if sucked in by empty space.

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With that, time flow, as two days have passed since the battle between the beasts. This happened because Vesta's group, who only planned to stay for a while in this village, finally made a decision to stay longer, ensuring that this was genuinely safe and at the same time also waiting for the mutilation process to be completed.

In the morning, on the final day, the captain of the royal soldiers was looked excited as he walking with other soldiers behind him towards Desmond's carriage.

* knock *

"Master Desmond, Sir Guardian, summon you to meet him on his carriage." Using his position as a Guardian, Vesta finally couldn't wait for Desmond as his time is precious, dealing with demons. Also, after all, he thought that more than 1 day was enough for them to recover.

And this is the main reason why the Captain grinned along the way.

* click *

"Yes, please wait a minute." The door opened, revealing Laura, wholly healed without any wound visible on her belly with her neat clothes and beautiful red hair.

This made the two soldiers who were ready to use force if Desmond didn't want to come out in a daze. On the other hand, upon seeing his subordinates' reaction, it also reminded him, and somehow, he felt proud.

"Okay, Ms, I'll wait for you forever." With a wink at Laura, the captain turned to stand a little further from Desmond's horse carriage.

The captain heard Laura let out her charming chuckle from a distance, making his heart flutter and freeze on the spot for a moment.

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Inside the horse carriage, Laura, who just closed the door, was staring at her young master. Her smile was faded, replaced with a grave expression.

"Ah, this world is very beautiful. If it weren't for human existence, maybe it would be even more beautiful." Desmond said to himself as he observing the impact after the battle.

The land that had been overgrown with green grass turned barren. In addition, several small holes formed all over the place, even the scent of the scorch from the fireball that was launched still lingered in the air.

"Laura, what are you going to do if all humans perish?" Desmond suddenly asked, his gaze still focused on the beautiful green forest, beautiful yet filled with hidden dangers.

As she didn't understand the meaning, Laura titling his head and replied in confusion, "Perish? What about the other races, young master? " Laura asked back.

Desmond laughed awkwardly as he didn't answer. Then he shook his head and turned his head to look at Laura, "You have to find out for yourself."

Without waiting for her answer nor looking at her frustated expression. Desmond stood up from his sofa and headed for the exit, "For this meeting, you act like, silent as a ninja."

Hearing the other pun finally made her helpless. But then, as she slowly comprehends the meaning, there is one word she not familiar with it. "Ninja?" As she just understood her young master's meaning, but for the last word...

"Yes, hmm... how do I say it....Well, the point is you being mute without my instruction, do not speak." Rolling his eyes, Desmond answered while pulling the door.

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Right after Desmond came out, what he saw and heard first was the face of Captain Vesta's private army. "Master Desmond." Looking at the respectful gaze at him, Desmond felt doubtful.

Perhaps because of Laura's earlier appearance, the captain's anger vanished when in the past Desmond kicked him nor the gaze that saw him as if the dirt.

He secretly glanced at Laura, who was looking shy as she stared back

Ouch!

The captain's heart skipped a beat, but it was only for a moment before he finally returned to his usual professional attitude, "Let me accompany you to meet Sir Guardian, master." The captain spoke politely, lowering his head with both arms stretched to the sides as if a road guide.

"Lead the way," Without courtesy, Desmond replied. His tone was devoid of a single emotion. At the same time, his eyes swept around as he found the gazes of either mercenaries or citizens staring at him filled with curiosity.

Well, this is arguably the third time I've been seen out of the horse carriage anyway. Desmond smiled wryly in his heart. It was as if he felt like a caged princess.

Not only his surrounding, from the corner of his eye, but Desmond could also see the face of a young girl staring at him from the window.