Rosch, who was in the carriage with Sir Brighton, tried to hold his eyes open, while holding his yawn back. It was hard after such a fight and feast to stay awake.
Sir Brighton didn't shut up even once, too, telling Rosch how much money, females and goods he could get by following him.
And after almost half an hour they made it and stood in front of the mansion.
Rosch couldn't hide his excitement, but luckily Sir Brighton mistook it for happiness, greed and other kinds of emotions.
"That's right. If we work together, you could stay in a place like this. Just amazing right.", Sir Brighton said.
Rosch got his emotions back together, after hearing Sir Brighton speak. He knew he had to stay normal, till the moment he saw Basarilia at least.
Sir Brighton took the lead, as they went upstairs. Rosch followed but looked around, trying to remember were guards stood, how many of them were there or if there were individuals like the black robed human around.
They went into a huge room in the upper floor. It was a grand hall with many guards and slaves, doing their jobs.
In the back was a throne, but they didn't go there. They went left into a side room. This room looked like a huge bedroom.
"That is my bedroom. Here behind the door is the present for your leader and you. Normally you would get only one thing, but now after knowing our bright future together, I have to give you your prize and your leader something else.", Sir Brighton said happily.
They waited for a bit, as from the bathroom two beautiful slaves came out, with another one being carried by those two. Her head was hanging down and she was dragged inside like a corpse, because the slave didn't seem to move at all. She looked like a sleeping beauty a bit. Her beauty wasn't from this world.
She was a human female, with long black hair and black eyes. Her skin was snow white and her breast and hips were big, round and beautiful. Her body shape was that of an hourglass. With watermelon sized breast. Her ass was the same. Almost as if she was drawn without impurities. Her hair was long and straight all the way down to her ass and her nipples were a beautiful pink. She had a beauty mark under her left eye corner.
"Haha. Mesmerized right? I bought her a week ago. She should have become one of my future warriors, but if I got you and your fine warriors, I can give her as a present. She is a witch, from a human sect far down South. From here, only with a ship reachable.
They are terribly strong and have an autonomous state inside the southern Kingdom, which is led be the southern king. A terrifically strong and brutal being. That just shows how powerful those witches are, to stay independent in his territory. The other present is the tunic of wonders. It's the original present I promised the winner. It is very rare. Anyway, which of this do you want and which do you think your leader would like more?", Sir Brighton said.
Q Rosch was shocked, hearing that they were so powerful, but he didn't need a slave. He looked a bit weirdly not knowing how to answer.
" Ohhhh.. Right you might think that you can't handle her. Don't worry. Here I will give you something to make her obedient. She will only listen to you afterwards. So just let your leader decide what he wants more. And if it is her he wants more, you come back with your leader and we just switch owners. Hahaha. ", Sir Brighton said as he brought out a parchment. On it were weird symbols and Rosch thought he already saw them, but couldn't remember were.
Sir Brighton came closer to Rosch and rubbed the parchment on Roschar's leg, which was still drained in blood from his cut of leg. It was already dried up a bit, but that didn't seem to be a problem since it was so much. The parchment started to glow and Sir Brighton hit it against the belly of the witch. The witches eyes opened up and for the first time in a while she showed emotions, just this time it was pure pain.
"Ggggyyyyyyyyaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhh.", The witch screamed as some runes started to burn around her navel. Rosch looked at her and was shocked, it was the same letters Basarilia had around her own navel.
As Rosch looked shocked, Sir Brighton got a surprise on his face, too.
" Mister Roschar, how comes that the runes on that slave are the same as those runes on the prisoner I have in my cellar?", Sir Brighton said to Rosch and for the first time he didn't smile, no his expression changed completely. He seemed to have realized he was to eager from the start and may have let an enemy into his home.
" Ohhhhh, I didn't tell you my reason? Why I came here in the first place, right?", Rosch said with a smile.
"You know, right? What that runes are and how they function? That you can feel, how the other being is doing, even with 100s of kilometers separating us. She called for me and I had to come and get her. That's all there is to the story. How about making her my real present? I would appreciate that very much. ", Rosch said honestly, still trying to get out of here without a fight.
Sir Brighton looked seriously.
" I can't let her go. She tried to kill me. Now comes another question. Did you order her to do it? ", Sir Brighton said, starting to look enraged.
" No. She just told me she had something to do. I didn't even know what she wanted, who she searched for or where she went. Like I said, she only called me a short while back.", Rosch said still trying to stay honest.
Sir Brighton looked surprised this time.
"..... If what he said was a true, that would mean he has very strong warriors under him. Who would let a being like that Demoness just do whatever she wanted. He is probably the leader not someone else. He played me. Who else could beat that space mage and still serve under someone else. That's just to crazy. ", Sir Brighton thought, while sweat started to drop down his face.
" Just let me take her with me. I will order her to never come near you, we can even talk for real about your offers, because if you give her back to me, you would show me your sincerity.", Rosch said staying calm.
" Sincerity? I just gave you a witch and now you want the Demoness, too? If you have the power to enslave a Demoness and even let her do what ever she wants, that means you are to dangerous. Not for me, but for the entire kingdom.", Sir Brighton thought, as he started to think about a plan on how to get his guards here.
But Rosch felt the change, the uneasiness of Sir Brighton. And that was enough for him.
Rosch suddenly striked out with such terrifying speed that the fat Sir Brighton couldn't even blink. He only saw a light flash, and a second later a barrier appeared in front of him.
" G... G... GUARDS, SAVE ME.", Sir Brighton shouted out load, wetting himself. He felt for the first time in his life, a terrible kind of pressure, that was only aimed at him. Trying to murder him, no massacre him slowly and painfully.
Rosch knew it wouldn't be so easy, after all that fat man had royal blood in him. He couldn't be unprotected.
The two female salves dropped the witch on the ground as they dashed forward trying to attack Rosch.
"No, don't attack.", Sir Brighton shouted out, but it was to late. He knew how terrible strong Rosch was, after the fight with the black robed human. But his two slaves didn't see Rosch fight and just attacked, which was their doom. They were already cut into many pieces, before even realizing what happened. He got unbelievably angry as they were his favorite slaves. He trained them in almost everything since they were small. And all that was for naught now.
Rosch didn't stop as he started to attack Sir Brighton from every direction, but that barrier shone brighter and stronger with every hit. Rosch was just a millimeter away from killing Sir Brighton.
"You will be killed. You fucking stupid animal. Who do you think you are. Trying to kill family of the royal crown.", Sir Brighton said enraged. But Rosch didn't stop. He didn't know, maybe the barrier could take a limited amount of damage or he just needed to be fast enough to overcome it, but he knew that saving Basarilia today was probably his only chance. After today, she will be captured and taken into a stronger stronghold. Probably more guards, stronger defense and much more.
Rosch tried to hit him from every direction, but nothing seemed to be able to come through it.
"Do I need to search the entire house and kill everyone?", Rosch thought tiredly.
Rosch patience was lost and his last attack was aimed at the legs of Sir Brighton, but he didn't believe it would cut through.
He turned while still swinging, but suddenly he heard a scream as if a pig was about to be slaughtered.
Rosch turned around to see both legs of Sir Brighton cut off cleanly, while Sir Brighton was on the ground crying and shouting trying to hold his bloody leg stumps from bleeding to much.
Rosch didn't know how he did it, but as he saw the witch standing behind Sir Brighton with her hand extended, he instantly knew. She had probably opened up the barrier.
"Perfect and well done witch. Now Sir Brighton, let's take you out.", Rosch said with a brilliant smile, scaring Sir Brighton to death.
"A... At the fire place.... Aahhhhhhhhh.... There....there.... Aahhhhhhhhh.... Secret passage... Towards..... Aaahhhhhhh cellar.", sir Brighton said, while crying and screaming. He never felt much pain in his life before, but now he was on the brink of his mind collapsing because of the pain. He didn't even realize that the witch dropped down on the ground behind him and was unconscious again, while his barrier was back up again.
Rosch didn't wait long as he went towards the fireplace, looking for a switch and for real it happened. The fireplace went up and stairs appeared leading down.
Rosch didn't wait long, as he kicked Sir Brighton down the cellar. The scream of Sir Brighton must have brought his human guards in alarm mode. They are probably already running towards this location.
Rosch wanted to sprint downwards as he stayed still, looking to the side. He couldn't let the witch die here, as he grabbed her and carried her over his shoulder.
Rosch went down in an unbelievable fast speed, as he couldn't hide his excitement. Even though his leg hurt, he had to go as fast as possible. And as he was finally down, he saw her, a bloody colored red skinned beauty with small pitch black horns pointing out of her very long white hair. Her cat like yellow eyes were shining brightly and her tail was swinging from left to right, as she finally saw Rosch again.
Rosch went closer towards the cell, as he looked at her.
"Sorry for the wait.", he said with a smile, as Basarilia started to cry. She didn't say anything only tears were falling down her face.
Rosch wasn't paying attention at first, but after seeing her up closely he went almost towards Sir Brighton trying to break though the barrier again. But he didn't, breathing in and out, as he cut open the cell, going closer towards her.
She was hung up at the ceiling, the cuffs were at her hands and feet. But not with normal cuffs, they put rings with runes around them through her limbs. Probably to make her unable to use any magic.
Rosch was about to cut them open and free her but Basarilia stopped him.
"My little baby, don't do that. If it was this easy I wouldn't have been imprisoned for such a long time already.
You have to let those objects inside my limbs and only cut the chains. When we are outside I will have a way to take them off savily.", Basarilia said weakly. Rosch nodded and cut her down as she landed on the ground with a shout. She couldn't use her limbs. They were completely broken, too, to make her unable to flee in any kind of way.
Rosch looked angrily at Sir Brighton, who shat his pants after feeling Roschar's killing intent again.
Rosch took Basarilia and threw her as lightly as possible on the witch. He needed another hand to fight, thats why he had to cram both females over one shoulder.
Rosch went towards Sir Brighton, but not to attack. He took the legs of Sir Brighton and threw them towards another cell. Inside was a dried up being. You couldn't see what it was, but it was barely alive.
As soon as that humanoid being inside saw the legs, it jumped on it and started to munch on the fat legs. Sir Brighton had to watch as his legs were being eaten.
If he had left them upstairs they could have been reattached, but Sir Brighton tried to take them into his barrier, but lost them while crashing down all those stairs. Now he had to watch completely in horror and unable to do a damn thing against it. That being inside that cell munched on his legs, as if they were th most amazing meal in the world. Rosch cut the cell open and dashed upwards again, giving the being inside a chance of survival.
Rosch didn't have time, but still walked cautiously as soon as he went into the bedroom of Sir Brighton. But again it was to silent.
"Where the fuck are the guards? They must have heard something.", Rosch said, but no one answered. Basarilia went unconscious, too it seemed. Rosch looked to the side and saw the tunic of wonders. He grabbed it and put it in his pockets. It could still be useful even though this tunic of wonders was probably a scam. Still the Elven amulet once saved his life, too. So it wouldn't hurt to have it.
Rosch went to the door and exited the bedroom slowly and again, no one was seen.
He walked towards the big throne room, while releasing his bone blades.
" The smell of blood is ahead. ", Rosch thought worryingly, as he silently tried to go through it.
Rosch tried to walk near the wall, but it was for naught.
"What are you doing? Is that how you say thanks after someone helps you?", a familiar voice said to Rosch.
Rosch looked towards the throne, while Draconia was sitting there. She looked majestically, as all those corpses of the guards were lying around her.
"Draconia? What are you doing here?", Rosch said surprised.
She jumped up and shook her shoulders in a carefree manner.
"Did you take out all those guards?", Rosch asked and Draconia just confirmed it with a nod, as if it was nothing.
Rosch wanted to ask more, but he didn't have time for her as he dashed towards the gate. She followed him without saying anything.
On the way to the gate Rosch started to throw candle holders down. The carpets and decorations of this mansion started to catch fire very easily. And with that Rosch broke out of the gate.
He thought that thanks to Draconia, his departure would be uneventful, but as the gates broke open, he saw something he didn't want to see.
A group of 5 females were surrounded by a crowd of guards.
Rosch looked in shock, but mostly annoyed.
At least it was night already and Rosch could use that to his advantage.
"Good we can flee. Luckily those five girls are fighting the guards.", Draconia said, but Rosch just sighed.
"They are with me.", Rosch said tiredly, right after the sigh.
Draconia looked surprised for a short while, but bursted into a laugh right after being surprised.
"What a funny bunch.", Draconia thought as she followed Rosch, who was dashing right into the crowd of guards.