In a cramped room a strong-brown person sat on an old chair and seemed to write a letter under the dim candle light.
My dear wife Marcel.
I write to you from the village of Hickorys in the Kingdom of García, our convoy has crossed many villages and acres and we are now in the far reaches of the south, it was a difficult and dangerous journey but we are safe now in the village of Hickoris, I forgot to explain that the village of Hickoris enjoys a mild atmosphere but I feel a strange atmosphere prevailing in the village, I do not know... Are these just fantasies of travel fatigue or reality?
I have something exciting to tell you, a few days ago I met a 16-year-old boy with black hair and normal eyes like any other boy, but it's exciting that he's hungry to know and I don't know if that's a good thing or bad... Do you know why it's so bad? Since our commercial convoy came to hickory's village, the boy has constantly come to us and inquired in several different ways about the effective means of death and murder! Yesterday the boy approached me and said:
- Hello, Mr. Guard, it seems that you have passed through different countries and experiences and have experience in killing, I can conclude that from the scars on your body, do you mind teaching me how to kill someone? I've already tried a lot of ways, but killing this guy is like killing a fly stuck at a light fart ass!
At the time, I didn't understand what it meant, not even the rest of the guards. I don't really know, is this kid obsessed with murder? Tomorrow I will meet him again and see if I can find out more about him and who wants to kill him ...
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The strong-brown man stopped writing the letter and gently rubbed his forehead and then stood and slept on the bed under the dim moonlight sneaking out of the window of the small room...
tick! tick!
Suddenly the strong-build traction heard the sound of knocking on the door, the strong-brown man stunned because he knew no one could knock in such a soft and simple way, the guards always knocked on the door so strongly that one day they broke down one of the doors in a village... Don't worry, let's continue ...
The man stood strong and walked towards the door and then put his left hand on his sword and opened the door with his right hand. After opening the door, the strong-build man saw a beautiful 23 or 21-year-old girl, dressed as maids and her cheeks looked a little red.
The beautiful girl raised her head and said:
- Hello, Mr. Sergeya, I am the servant of the young master and he sent me to you to take care of your needs at night..
The strong-build man named Sergeya stunned for a moment, but then loosened his fist from his sword and thought for a moment. The girl in front of him was really beautiful, maybe not up to the high standards of beauty, but for someone like him the girl standing in front of him was very beautiful and he couldn't remember how many times he wished to drag someone home and play hide-and-seek with her... But when he remembered his wife Marcel's face and what she would do to him if she found out that he was suddenly cheating on her, he looked at the girl with remorse and said:
- Thank mr. Young man for his good will, but I am already tired and I just want to rest.
When the beautiful maid heard it, she grabbed her fists and looked at him hesitantly, and then she said:
- I can do everything, Sir Sergeya, all you have to do is lie down and I will take care of it!
-Please!
Sergia frowned and did not understand why this maid was passionate about sleeping with him, If it wasn't because of the fear of his wife's anger, he would have already pulled her inside.
Sergeia said as he pulled a rope tied to him a ring from his neck:
I apologize, as you see I'm already married, thank mr. Young for his good hospitality to us.
After hearing that, the maid hesitated for a moment and bowed respectfully and left. Meanwhile, neither of them noticed the person hiding in the corner of an abandoned house watching them angrily...