"Special Quest from His Majesty himself?"
Agneshia couldn't believe that His Highness Allaerie Shone gave a direct quest. Instantly, she immediately read the details of the quest.
"Eradicate the slavery that occurred in the Alamove Kingdom, capture and prosecutes the noble figure behind the slavery, and defeat the other races that interfered in the slavery"
"The quest reward will get 20,000 gold, a 5 level increase, as well as a 5 level increase for mercenaries under S rank and a boost title status"
Bonar approached Randolph who was also busy reading the quest.
"You know Randolph, why isn't everyone here these few days? Because a special quest is similar to this. But only the two of you got this quest. His Majesty wants you to do this quest without anyone knowing," Bonar said to the two.
"Wouldn't the quest be completed easily if more people knew?" Randolph replied innocently.
"It's not that easy. Because if other kingdoms find out, then the Alamove kingdom will be heavily blamed and will trigger a war between kingdoms and even countries," added Agneshia.
Then from the second floor, Eve was seen sitting on the steps of her Tavern.
"I reported it directly to His Majesty. Since it was you who discovered it in the first place, His Majesty wants you to be able to resolve it as well."
Eve got up and walked down the stairs. She handed over a special artifact which was then given to Agneshia.
The woman approached Agneshia. She whispered something to her and gave the artifact silently to Agneshia.
"If Randolph goes out of control again you can activate this artifact on him. This will forcibly end his transformation skill"
"How do you know about it, aunty?" asked Agneshia trembling.
Eve didn't answer her question. She only gives her a wink.
"Then how do we start?"
Randolph's words made everyone in the room turn to him.
"Bonar, you can explain to them," Eve said.
Bonar opened a maps that he placed on one of the tables.
"You can start from here"
The man pointed to a building in one corner of the town of Sedes Sapia.
"Vaan En Gorg Butchery? Why start from that place?" Agneshia was suddenly amused when Bonar's index finger pointed to the building where they were about to start the attacks.
"Do you know that place, Agnes?" replied Randolph who looked curious.
The place Bonar pointed to was the largest slaughterhouse in the city. Starting from the meat of the monsters to the animals that become the daily food of the residents.
"How can you put on an amused expression like that, Agnes? when you are also used to cutting monsters with your katana. You're not a Vegan after all," Randolph complained.
"I only cut them but didn't skin and cut them in detail," Agneshia whined at Randolph. The girl never brought out her childish side other than Eve, Bonar, and the members of The Five Schone Krieger.
This behavior made Bonar and Eve's eyes widen slightly. They couldn't believe that Agneshia could be that relaxed around Randolph.
This time it was Bonar's words that changed the mood, "Can we continue with today's attack plan?"
Randolph and Agneshia nodded in unison.
"From Vaan En Gorg Butchery I suggest that both of you can enter secretly. According to the spies in one of the rooms, there is a secret path to get to the place of slavery. However, I'm sorry in advance. We don't know where the room is completely."
"In that case, we will be the ones to interrogate them and found that secret path," Agneshia said firmly.
"Then what time are we going to do all this?" Randolph replied.
"Ding"
A notification came in their status window.
"Eve shares instructions on blueprints for abolishing slavery at Alamove Kindom"
"According to the plan I sent to your system, do that attacks exactly at 12.00 tonight. Good luck"
*****
Exactly 12.00 local time.
Two figures seen wearing dark brown robes walking in one of the city alleys right near Vaan En Gork Butchery.
"Hey Greg, isn't this patrol a complete waste of time?," said someone carrying a bottle filled with alcohol.
"Never mind, let's just do it according to the formalities. You also know that we're only doing this for money. Afterall, The royals won't be able to find out the location of that place."
"Hahahaha..." The two people laughed almost at the same time.
"Tap..."
"Tap..."
Footsteps were heard approaching those two.
"In that case, I'll be the one to find out where the location is where it is"
The two looked toward the source of the voice. As one of the men drew near to the sound, there was a rapid movement that made them collapse simultaneously.
"Whack..."
"What's the point if you knock them both out, Randolph?"
"The two of them are just bragging. There's no way a member who has important information is left on the streets like this"
"Bang..."
Randolph forcibly smashed the door of the Butcheries.
A few minutes later, there was a commotion in the building.
"Clang..."
"Bang..."
"Crash..."
"Slash..."
"Looks like without me, he would have done it all by himself easily. Bastard, that boy..." Agneshia grumbled.
When Agneshia entered the building, many people were already lying and knockout.
"Hmm, he didn't kill them all. However, his martial skills did meet my expectations. Something that happened in Deathroot Forest that time really changed him," Agneshia muttered.
"Crash..."
In one of the rooms, one of the Butchers named Gorg was seen kneeling and begging for mercy from Randolph.
"Forgive me....please forgive me. I really don't know what you mean"
"There's no way you didn't know anything!" Randolph snapped.
Agneshia approached the two.
Hearing the sound of footsteps approaching him, Gorg lifted his head.
"Aghhk...for...give...me... Please don't kill me. I'll explain everything to both of you"
He was scared to death as his eyes caught Agneshia.
Gorg saw that Agneshia's katana had been taken out of its sheath.
"You're going to tell us, or else the girl's katana will be chopped you up!," Randolph snapped once more.
"I'm sorry. I was only forced to work here. Otherwise, my entire family who was held captive in the house of slavery would be killed by a noble named Petergren"
At first, Agneshia didn't believe what the stocky middle-aged man with a distended stomach said, but after hearing Petergren's name, she began to empathize a little.
"So, actually you're not a human too?" asked Agneshia.
The middle-aged man nodded his head with a trembling body then sobbed.
"Swoosh..."
Gorg suddenly transformed into another creature.
Trusting the sensitivity of his senses, Randolph admitted that the creature in front of him really wasn't a human, "You are one of the Brown Orcs that inhabits one of the low-lying areas of the Itzbomos continent."
Agneshia and Randolph exchanged glances with each other.
"Damn, this problem turned out to be very big"