It was finally time.
Excitement was rolling through me as I reached the gates of the massive City Lord mansion. The guards were aware that I would show up but still looked at me critically and looked through the carriage I was driving. The slave was chained behind me, dressed up like a cute-looking girl. His sissy attitude was in full control from threats I whispered in his ear. He was shaking in his dress as the guards looked around the carriage. My weapons were nowhere to be seen as they looked around critically since weapons were forbidden in the City Lord's mansion except for the family's guards.
Finally, when they checked everything or believed they had, they waved me through, and I was going down a nicely gardened property heading towards a side road towards the delivery area of the mansion. Everything was going to plan, and the 'girl' behind me was demurred enough for now. He was under orders for a couple of things, but there was something that others didn't know about him. I smiled and reached into the carriage for something fun I had planned. Originally I thought to have the boy behind me do it for revenge on his new Mistress, but his training wasn't enough. As we headed in, I opened up a small enchanted compartment and pulled out a device that sent my instincts a little crazy.
This little metal device I pumped full of mana in an enchantment that came from the memories of a shadow ruler. I had one of our weaker wizards make it for me. They had no idea what this thing could do, but it was basically something that would blow up in an intense mana bomb after a set period of time. This device was set for three days away, and when the wizard enchanted it, they had no idea what it would be used for. It was a small metal link, and I turned to the slave. "Open your mouth," I snapped, and the boy, in fear, opened his mouth. I stuffed the small metal link into his mouth. "Swallow, Bitch," I snapped.
The boy swallowed it as we reached our destination, and I reached into the compartment, pulled out Sophia's knife, and stuffed it into my leather pants. Keeping incognito would be challenging in what was going to happen, but now was the time for risks. Years and few people seeing me would make it hard to identify me, and no one other than a select few knew I was here. The main one being Sherry. I took a deep breath and prepared myself for this.
This would be one of the largest operations I would do, and I looked up into the sky and smiled as the moon was in the position to have everything start. I almost reached the loading doors, and the servant with a guard just opened up the stable area for the horses as I slowed down the carriage when everything began.
In the distance, loud noises and large explosions started. The night lit up with fresh explosions, and the city on the north side started to catch fire. Alarms began to sound, and yelling could be heard in the distance. Chaos started to be sown into the city, and the guard I was working with was doing the worst thing and looking past the walls where he could see nothing.
I got off the carriage, and my knife slipped into the servant's throat, cutting off all noise he would forever make. The guard that was supposed to protect him had no idea what was happening, and the slave I had was too scared to make a noise as my knife quickly cut into his throat. The man never knew what happened to him as he slipped into death, heading toward death to meet the man that gave me this second life.
Something about the first kills in a major operation always made me smile, and I searched the bodies pulling out the keys needed to enter the mansion before I dragged the bodies into a pile of hay and stuffed them deep in. I moved the hay that was showing blood and covered the other blood with dirt. It was simple, and I hadn't taken even five minutes to kill and clean up the two men.
It would start to smell, and I got back up on the horses and rode them around till they were turned around before collecting my slave and walking toward the mansion. More explosions from the city started to sound, and you could hear the distant fighting start. I deeply sniffed the air and could smell the blood and fire. Things were just starting, but we only had two hours for this portion. I took myself inside, and a slave was there waiting for me.
"Are you Mistress Sally?" a well-dressed man asked.
"I am here to see Sherry," I replied, and the man nodded, looking behind me.
"What's happening? Where is the guard?" The well-dressed man asked.
"He heard something in the distance and went to check it out. Want me to go see if he is still around?" I asked.
The well-dressed man looked at the door and shook his head. "I was just going to ask him to forget about this encounter, but I am sure he will know what is good for him. Madam Sherry is this way," He said and started to lead me down the hall. I couldn't help but take in the look of the architecture of the building around me. It was more wooden than I expected, with Stone reinforcing it. Something was off with this area, and then I realized that this was the slave side of the mansion that this man was showing me.
"I hope you don't mind me joining the Madam while she negotiates with you," The well-dressed man said as we arrived at the door. "Do not want the Madam to lose more gold than necessary to a superior intellectual woman," The man said.
I looked at him and smiled, "I would not call myself her intellectual superior, but I do not mind her having your help," I lied straight to his face, and the man smiled for the first time. This servant was not a moron and knew that his Madam was an idiot and I could take advantage of him. Obviously, this servant was in her closer circle; or he was a spy for someone else to keep an eye on her. I couldn't help but smile brighter as things were moving forward well.
We quickly reached a door that the servant knocked on, and I could hear Sherry barely telling him to come into the room. The well-dressed man opened the door, and my smile somehow got brighter as I entered the mansion. "Mistress Sally," Sherry said as I entered the room with a man in armor there. He was a C ranker and close to breaking through. His steel armor made him look more intimidating than he was, and I couldn't help but think this was cute.
His stance was offensive and ready to strike. He probably was a young knight, and she used her womanly charm on him in order for him to follow her. "Good to see you again after so long. How have things been going on your side?" I asked as I pushed the slave boy into the room. His demeanor showed his fear but also a little womanly charm.
"I thought I would be coming to you. I was quite surprised when you sent a message to me to come to the Mansion. How is the plan coming?" Sherry asked with a smile that showed curiosity.
"The plan is set and in effect," I told her with a grin. I looked in the room and felt my instincts were on edge, and I looked at the man behind Sherry, "My question is, why are we meeting in the servant area, and you now have three more guards hiding in this room?"
Sherry froze, looking at me, and turned to the door, "What do you mean?" She asked, and I now had everything confirmed. Her expression told the entire tale, and I started to laugh with a large smile making her look confused. "Why are you laughing?" She asked, confused.
"Because even your servants know that you are a moron, Sherry," I said, "Who figured out that you were trying to take over the family, Sherry?" I asked as I felt let my hand fall on the knife in my pants. "Tell me, Sherry, the servant there," I continued pointing to the well-dressed man that escorted me. "He is the spy now controlling you in order to pay me and probably capture the tiger-kin slave trainer who trained him. These four weaklings, who you reported to me as a C rank adventurer, are here to capture or kill me and probably jail me for conspiracy to capture and train the family into mere chess pieces. Do you think I am stupid like you are?" I asked.
Sherry opened her mouth, and nothing came out. I pulled out the knife and grabbed the slave I had brought. "This is your slave," I said with a smile, "Take him, and I will leave without further incident. If you attack me, I will kill him now and then kill you all." I said with the largest, most sadistic smile.
The well-dressed man shivered while Sherry looked at me stupidly. The armored man behind her pulled out his sword, and I wondered what Sherry would say. "Madam!" The well-dressed man began to say.
"KILL HER!" Sherry yelled out the order, and my knife slipped into my slave's throat. He was unneeded and had a potential leak of information. Inside his body would be the thing that I needed to clean up the mess later, and Behind me, the door burst open. The armored man moved, and I grinned as if looking at four weaklings charging after me.
"Was this all the City lord could afford to send?" I asked as I used the energy in my body. I tilted myself forward and kicked back, making my flexible leg move up like a whip, and the first armored knight or soldier, which was the closest, never got to see more than the fur on my leg before his neck was snapped from the collision of my foot to his jaw. A sickening crunch from his neck sounded, and I was already spinning with a giant smile.
"What? SHE IS A B RANKER ADEVENTURER!" Exclaimed the armored man behind Sherry as he rushed forward. "RETREAT AND GET-" A knife moved with energy piercing his forehead, and Sophia's knife sunk into his skull as if there was no bone. Instantly dead, he fell forward mid-stride and died.
I moved while the other two guards were still rushing in, suddenly trying to backpedal as they realized the situation. It was the start of the carnage, and as they turned, I was already in the doorway, cutting off the exit of the room. I watched everyone at the same time, and I didn't wait. My energy-filled hand lashed out and punched the armor in the face making it dent and stunning the guard. I didn't need to kill them in the first punch, and I saw his grip loosen on his sword.
Amateur mistake, although it didn't matter much. There was a bigger threat as the well-dressed man seemed smarter, and he was running somewhere in the room. That meant there was another escape, and Sherry was clearly panicking and not thinking. My foot met the guard's stomach as I grabbed the cross guard of the sword, and the guard flung away into the wall coughing.
The second guard swung his sword at me in a horizontal direction as he woke up and tried to do something. I crouched and dodged it easily, and the man lost his center of balance, and I realized something. These guards had never seen combat, and I took only a moment to send the sword at the well-dressed man now pulling at something. The sword met his throat a moment later, and he stumbled forward into something that wasn't there before. The cross guard on the sword stopped the sword from going all the way through, and I heard it hit the ground once, obviously killing the man.
Instead of getting fancy, I reached out to the last guard, who fell to the floor and pulled off his helmet. My fist hit the back of his head with energy fueling the punch, and it was like a mace hitting his skull. Blood and brain matter blasted out the back of his head, leaving Sherry stunned and looking at me. I moved to the last guard, who was coughing, trying to recover, and couldn't take off his dented helmet. I stomped on the chest, caving it in, and the poor soul inside never breathed again. Stepping back, I closed the door and walked over to Sherry.
"Do you know when I learned you betrayed me, Sherry?" I asked as I turned to look at the stairs that the Well dressed man was running into. His body lay there, and his hands were grasping at his throat for a moment as only seconds had passed since the carnage began.
Sherry opened her mouth and closed it, too stunned to talk as she looked around her and saw the carnage one person could do when they outclassed the other group. "I didn't betray you?" She said, her voice unsure.
"it was when slavers tried to capture me for no reason. They said someone from the City lord's house sent it, so I knew you were either discovered or betrayed me. Either way, our cooperation was over," I told her. I moved towards the guard with my knife and pulled it out, regaining Sophia's knife. I walked over to the well-dressed man's body and pulled the sword out, and his body quickly went limp a second later, unable to stem the bleeding. "Now, Sherry," I said, turning to her, "Want to die? Or a chance at life?" I asked.
"I don't want to die," Sherry said, her voice quivering, her fear now hitting her head in a way that she had never experienced before. I smiled, reaching down and dragging the well-dressed man's body to a spot in the middle of the room.
"Good, Being a coward is good," I said with a smile, "Tell me, Sherry," I began with a simple question, "Where is Kara?" I asked.
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