Kyra watch as the three men, including Crimson skin the Draconoid alive and started to extract its organs.
"You have good fighting skill." The leader of the mercenary honestly praised. His eyes lingering on the crouch figure of Crimson.
Crimson did not notice his flattery, his whole attention was fixed on the Draconoid's intestines he carefully pulled out. The other Warbeast watch him with pale complexion. The mad glint of lust in Crimson's blaring red eyes did not disappear.
Kyra wanted to open her mouth to redirect the two Warbeast's attention but after a moment, she closed her mouth.
What could she say?
Then her thoughts disappeared when Crimson started handing her pieces of bloodied flesh. There's the twice the size of the palm pumping heart. The long winding strips of intestines, the fleshy iron smell of liver and kidneys.
She stared at her hands with blank expression. The leader notice her gaze and wordlessly removed the innards off her hands.
"If you want to vomit, the forest is free for your disposal." The leader quietly said.
Kyra looked at him. He has silver hairlines, bright blue eyes like hers and his handsome face and white pointed wolf's ear made him look like a godly being in the beast's realm. He looks so beautiful he seems ethereal.
His black cloak and attire highlighted his pale skin. At that moment, the Tower's voice entered Kyra's consciousness.
[This is the Champion of the Beast Realm.]
Why am I not surprised?
[Help him in his mission to murder the current Beast King and have his father proclaim the throne whose rightfully his.]
"Will he lead us in the Half Peak Mountain to retrieve the fang?"
[He will become your companion in this realm. But he could not accompany you to the other realm.]
In other words he will help us because we help him. When the two parties have achieved their goals, the deal is off.
"Is he friends with the other beast?"
[No. Kill him if you like.]
Kyra raised her brows at the Tower's words. Kill, huh?
She looked at Crimson who met her gaze. His eyes seemed to say 'May I do the honor?'
He must have heard the conversation. Kyra simply nodded and help the leader placed the innards in the compartments he pulled out of thin air.
One minute, the surrounding was quite. There was no rustling of leaves, the birds are silent. Eberything feels eerie and serene. The next moment, a strangled voice cut short erupted the quietness.
The leader abruptly raised his head only to see Crimson murdering his last companion. He gritted his teeth and hastily pulled out his sword. He was inches away from pulling the blade out of its scabbard when Kyra interrupted him.
"I wouldn't do that if I were you." After she spoke, the low thud of something dropping into the ground was heard. The leader looked at his side to see his companion's head rolling in the dirt.
His heart was pounding.
"Who the fuck are you two?"