In the border of the frozen north, there is mountain ring Shielding it, those mountain have freezing cold air, most of the vegetation is large pines, In the foot of the mountain, Hidden in pine forest, there is small cabin build in red brick, one floor with fireplace. This single out cabin in the wood still maintain ITS good condition.
The moment sunset shine its golden hue, a teleportation circle appear in front of this cabin.
Lucas appear while holding Ash in his arm, he opened the cabin door with his feet and put Ash on soft bed.
Lucas opened his dimensional storage, and take out large magic stone. The magic stone shine on the dark room, he pit it in the table and take out the other magic stone. Now the room is Lit with various color of magic stone.
If other people saw it, they surely would beat him for using the precious magic stone as lamp.
'Can't be helped, since I couldn't use light magic'
'It's pity that people of this world coundn't use magic stone like cultivator absorbing spiritual stone'
The magic stone in this world is the crystalization of condensed energy. They usually used for this world technology source. They can directly installed in artifac but they couldn't be directly absorbed by human body, if someone need the magic stone energy, they need to process them using alchemy, the end produc is mana potion.
Maybe its because the difference in tehnique or system.
Lucas signed, he took out a recovery or health potion, he took various of them from weak to strong one-- green, light purple and red.
In the end decided to use the weakest of them, the green potion because he is unsure if these potion would heal or harm demonic creature.
He opened the vial, smear it a little on some part of Ash would, the small one on his feet.
Waited for the moment, later he saw that the potion could heal a demon, the weigh on his heart lifted.
'Maybe its because these healing potion using herb rather than holy water.'
so he started to douse Ash wound using more potion, carefully from weak to the strong one.
The potion slowly seeped inside his body healing him. Now you know why people who splashed by potion didn't get wet.
Before, he thought that healing skill is useless and then he started to know more people, they are easy to die so he started bring more potion, he could even say that half of his storage is full of potion.
--Now most of his wound is healed.
After the his tense mind relaxed, Lucas started to feel his body weakened, he sit down on the corner on the bad, ceressing Ash's charred hair.
He frowned, looking at those beautiful long reven hair burned and become uneven.
Now he took a red potion, the strong healing potion, put it on his mouth. He didn't drink it since Its useless, because his body's characteristic is the opposite from healing.
He held the sleeping Ash's chin, opened his mouth and pour the potion using mouth to method.
'Hmm... I always want to do this'
Though the main reason is slighty distorted.
...
"Urgh"
Azazel groaned from the uncomfortable feeling in his body, looking at the unfamiliar ceiling.
"Where is this?"
He look at his both side and saw Lucas sleeping beside him. Lucas woke up following the small movement.
"Good you are woke up" Lucas hold Azazel's body.
"Just stay still, we are pretty much save here."
"Where are we?"
"Our honeymoon cabin."
Azazel facepalmed, ignoring him.
"It's true though, today is my wedding."
"Then, where is your bride?"
"Off course, the one in front of me."
"..."
"Shall we spend our first night?"
Feeling stastified teasing his little demon, Lucas said calmly...
"I am going to sleep, you should rest more."
Lucas closed his eyes and Azazel also following along.
...
He was holding shiny sword, a sword that could retain its holiness despite smeared with blood.
He swing it, swing it, stabbing and slashing and In front of him is piles of deformed creature.
Demons...
Something Drive him to kill them, paving the road of slaughter. Realizing himself, now he arrived a small village, a demons settlement.
Beside him is strong looking man, blue robed youngster and white robed girl holding staff.
They smile at him brightly calling him 'hero' for killing Demons.
It didn't take a long time until they are surrounded in the Demons village, they fight and fight...
His comrade fight side by side with him, his sword slashing demon indescrimately, until he saw one of the demon holding a small bundle, he opened them. Inside it was small demon baby crying. He subconciously took step back.
His 'comrade' gasping for breath, tired. But they still smiling brightly to him after 'our' victory.
His heart tightned, Looking around and realize even an 'infant' demon is not spared.
'So what is the difference between him and them?!'
...
Lucas woke up from his long dream, His body itching. Lucas look at from of him, there is small green sized creatur holding whip. That whip rhythmitically hit his body leaving red long slitering Mark. Lucas groaned from the pain.
Underground prison, humid and cold room. His hand chained in the ceiling with his feet slighty floating, only wearing bis ragged pants.
The moment he first woke up from the cabin, he found himself in this condition. Lucas could roughly guess that he is become demon's prisoner.
His time is mess up and he is extreamly sleepy. This is the fourth time this goblin comes to 'interrogate' him.
"Tell me your purpose!"
one whip
"What your motive for getting close to our commander?"
two whip
"******"
three whip
.
.
.
"Just talk! you filthry human!"
Lucas sneered, this low level 'torture' sure Amaze him. Even human is more vicious than them.
Um... he know about them, cause he know someone who have this kind of hobby.
'The torture I put forth when I was a witch even more bloody than this, with countless spike and various inhumane tool.'
looking at the goblin again, now he feel that this creature is rather 'cute'.
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My auto correct really and touch screen trollong me!