The three went upstairs, and Arian headed to the kitchen to announce the new changes. They were all a little shocked, but they hid it well. They behaved normally because they knew they were being followed.
Arian took the packages and took them one by one to the back of the restaurant, where they spent a few minutes until young people showed up.
They wore comfortable clothes.
Now that Arian no longer had to be very respectful because there were no more customers, he could take a closer look at them.
Their clothes looked normal.
One (Kuh) wore a shirt with elbow-length sleeves, along with black plaid pants. He had brown hair and brown eyes.
Another (Lars) was wearing a plain white T-shirt with a fluffy cloud on his back. He had blond hair with blue eyes. Three-quarter-yellow trousers made him look gentle.
The last one (Aleso) wore a dark blue tracksuit. His hair was black with green eyes.
After the brief appreciation of these young women, he handed 3 packages to each of them and set off for school.
The village was still a little hectic because of the Blue Order rumors, so there was a lot of talk in the streets, and the women couldn't help but gossip.
The three of them caught the eye on the street because they were strangers.
Arian lost the string of times he was stopped to answer.
Even his usual bright smile now seemed very forced. And the thing that annoyed him the most was the fact that young people from behind seemed to enjoy his suffering.
They arrived at school with great difficulty. Arian wanted to see all the little angels he was attached to. Even though children often annoyed him, he easily forgave them for some reason. Villagers knowing this and labeling a weakness for children.
The courtyard gate creaked a little, which was common, but Arian was no longer attacked by cute hugs as before.
His senses detected a familiar odor.
Looking around confused, he saw a look of horror.
'What's going on here ?!'
'Why is there blood on earth? Where are they all? '
The ominous feeling terrified him, overwhelmed by feelings, he forgot about the three young men behind him, and throwing the packages he was carrying, sprinted to the entrance of the school.
The door was somewhat damaged.
'These are signs of forced opening! '
Now he walked down the halls where the familiar smell of iron was so thick that all the images buried in his memories played vividly in his mind.
Any normal person would lose their mental health at the sight of such scenes.
But on the contrary, he was calmer and calmer. A calm aura and computers became more and more distinct.
The halls that showed traces of brutal and ruthless activity were instinctively imprinted in his mind, and footsteps that were firmly pressed to the ground were heading for the strongest smell of blood.
At the door to the only classroom used, Arian froze for obvious reasons.
To his right, a seemingly very angry masked person points a rather primitive pistol at his temple.
- A citizen? This is good. Listen dude, if you don't want to die! I want a place to stay, how about you take me to your house?
Arian made no move and made no sound.
- Too scared to answer?
- Did you kill all the kids?
The masked man was apparently surprised by the calm voice with which he responded, apparently his prisoner was not scared of him?
After the brief shock, the man smiled knowingly.
- Children? Well, I don't think even one of them lives. Even though the time was short, I had fun playing with them. It is very rare to meet such funny children. Usually people who see a man with a blood-stained knife would not try to bring him down, but would only think about how to escape. Too bad they were too weak!
The masked man who spoke so pleasantly about killing children now had a nostalgic, amused look on his face. It was as if the memory was so good that it's a shame it's over.
Arian clenched his fist so hard that his fingernails pierced his hull and blood began to flow. Mastering the desire to hit this deplorable man, he continued to calmly ask questions ... he asked about the teacher who should be here… about the school principal… about the caretaker of the building….
To his sadness, everyone was killed by this man…
- No more your questions !!! My patience has limits! A little peasant like you can't understand words ?!
Arian snorted slightly, and the killer didn't understand what was happening before his vision saw the ground.
'What the hell did the peasant do? '
The killer could no longer move for reasons unknown to him. He was lying on the floor with his eyes wide open in shock. She couldn't even move her mouth.
Arian, ignoring the contemptuous man on the floor, opened the door to the classroom.
Even though he was ready for the scene in front of his eyes, he couldn't stop a tear from rolling his eyes.
' Cry ? Ah- it hasn't happened before I've been doing this for a long time… '
Even though his eyes were calm with indifference, the tears kept falling…
After confirming that everyone was dead, a feeling of crisis hit his mind…
Instinct told him that something had happened in the village…
Leaving the classroom and grabbing the killer's collar, he walks out of the school. Before he could take more than a step, his eyes fell on the three young men following him like a shadow.
He was quite annoyed by them, but because he didn't have much time he still ignored them.
The streets he passed not long ago were now deserted, and the smell of iron floated faintly in the air…
Arian already had the image of what had happened in his mind, and although he wanted to investigate in more detail, the 5 young men in the restaurant were probably in danger now.
The closer they got to the restaurant, the more blood they saw on the floor. It appears that citizens retreated to the restaurant building to defend themselves against a group.
Arian was so upset. Now he even criticizes the person who made the buildings in the village be placed so far apart. If it were not so, the children would probably have been heard shouting for help, and he would have heard the noise in the village.
But it can't be that way. The whole village is very scattered because it is a mountain village. Even if the village itself is small in population, the area on which it is located is still huge.
The center of the village consists of several buildings where people worked, and here is the entrance to the mine. The blacksmith shop and the town hall are next to each other, the restaurant is not far from them. The intersection that joins these buildings is called Cinaede, and on that place grew a very large and old oak. The houses where the citizens live are arranged all over the mountain. The school was located quite far from the center, which is why no one heard what was happening there and vice versa.
Passing the oak, Arian could already see the entrance to the restaurant being already forcibly opened.
Panicked, he ran faster. He trusted young people that they could defend themselves, but it's harder to defend someone, especially when you're outnumbered.
Before he could set foot in the restaurant, he abruptly withdrew and removed a handkerchief covering his nose and mouth.
'Did they use gas ?! '
Looking inside, not even a trace of people, he realized that it was too late again.
Young people behind him remained silent all the way. Their faces were normal. They were waiting to see how Arian would proceed
The latter was completely immersed in thoughts and plans, with no time to care about the young people behind him.
An idea sprouted in his mind and without waiting he ran to the bank.