Watching as Margaret slowly mutilated Benson, Adryan's expression under his mask was a cold one.
"Helping a girl exact her revenge on the one who wronged her. I didn't see you as a white knight Adryan." Flora said mockingly.
The redhead gently shook his head as he said.
"I'm not, it was just luck that she wanted to kill Benson"
Thanks to the profile Xio had gotten, he knew the man's personality was normally dominated by lust. That's why the moment he found out which way he was going he found a street girl to help him.
Remembering how he had approached the girl to pay her 2 pounds to lead Benson into an alley, she only said that she would do that if she could hurt him.
At first, he had been suspicious of the girl but after listening to her reasons, he simply let it go.
Watching from the roof of the building next to the alley as she cut off the member of the man who was still alive, he just turned around and started his way towards port 6.
According to the information of the man who had sung like a goose, the cargo would arrive in an hour.
....
Scratching his head and looking around, Rigby's annoyance was clear and a vein was throbbing in his neck.
Around him several armed men guarded the entrance to port 6, keeping unwanted eyes away.
'Where is that idiot? The cargo will be here any minute!' his anxiety was clear, looking at the mist that covered the water.
Port 6 was one of several ports where the cargo was received since the afternoon fog helped to hide the arrival of the ships.
Looking around him, he saw how a large group of people came running towards him in the distance, this made his annoyance calm down a bit, but he didn't see Benson in the group.
"I sent Benson to go get you an hour ago, you better tell me why I had to send someone else to look for you" he asked furiously when the group arrived in front of him, all breathing heavily from running so much.
The one who answered was a black-haired man with an unkempt, uneven beard. His 'mustache' barely had any hair.
He had been the one Rigby had sent to bring the others.
"Mr. Rigby, Benson never showed up. No one has seen him." The fear was clear in his voice and Rigby frowned angrily.
"Again? That animal not only can't control its bladder but also can't do simple work!"
While he was yelling at the men a bird was watching them as it flew in the sky. The eyes of this bird were reddish orange.
...
In the City of Calamities
Looking at the holographic image, Adryan narrowed his eyes.
' 21 armed men, they walk in trios and their patterns are simple. I could sneak in now but I can't risk it. According to that fat guy, the
'Also....' Using his index finger he tapped his left palm twice and activated his spiritual vision.
Almost everyone now had transparent and turbulent auras around them.
'Looks like Clark was busy...' he thought looking at Rigby.
Rigby or as he was originally known 'Clark Down', had a purple aura with pink undertones.
'He became a Beyonder...it seems that the Demoness Sect pays very well.....Poor idiot, it seems that he drank an Assassin potion' the redhead thought laughing.
'I want to see your face knowing that you will become a woman when you reach sequence 7!!'
'But you won't see that day' Adryan thought darkly.
As he was planning how he would 'talk' to Clark, he saw a ship approaching through the mist.
It was a simple pirate ship, painted in dark colors for better concealment.
Several people were working on the deck. Thanks to his spiritual vision being activated, he could see how most of them were normal people, there were also some beyonders on the deck.
Most had an aura of light and dark blue colors, resembling waves and storms. But the strongest was a figure that was looking at Clark.
This figure was a woman, very beautiful and with a heroic vibe. Her eyelashes are long and straight, she has sharp, bright blue eyes and beautiful black hair that is coiled up high.
This woman's aura was similar to Clark's but much stronger. If they were compared it seemed as if one placed a poorly painted purple stone next to an amethyst.
Seeing this figure, Adryan's eyes widened. He recognized this woman from the descriptions in Klein's story!
"Impossible! What is Tracy doing here?!" he couldn't help but say out loud.
Pirate Admiral Tracy, youngest daughter of Katarina Pelle the Saintess of White of the Demoness Sect, she was Sequence 5!
"What the fuck is she doing here? Doesn't she have a more important place to be? My luck can't be that horrible!!" the redhead screamed incredulously.
His entire plan was ruined!!
As he watched Tracy's ship slowly approach the port, Adryan tried to think of a reason why she would be here.
His eyes lit up for a moment and a detail came to mind.
"How could I forget that...Tracy isn't an Admiral Pirate yet because Quilangos is still alive!"
"She may have the strength but she only gained the title of Pirate Admiral after Quilangos died and she took his crew!"
"She was also involved with human trafficking so the cargo must be that! Since she doesn't have an important title yet she must complete this kind of boring assignment!"
"She may just deliver the cargo and leave because then so many armed men wouldn't make sense! These must be to
If he was right then he just had to wait for Tracy to leave to attack. If he was wrong then he would have to go because attacking Clark would be impossible with Tracy around.
'Although the news that Benson is dead will spread and it will be more difficult to attack Clark then...'
Putting that aside he looked at his holographic screen again.
Tracy's ship had already arrived at Port 6.
"Luckily the sound is good" he murmured as he sat on the floor of the City of Calamities ready to listen to what Tracy had to say.
...
'Rigby' seeing the woman approaching him, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva and adjust the collar of his shirt to try to cool his body a bit.
Every time he saw the woman his heart pounded and his pants were tight and his underwear got wet. He couldn't help but feel inferior to her in every way and he loved it.
Bowing deeply, he greeted Tracy.
"Welcome Miss Tracy, we are ready to receive the cargo" the courtesy and emotion were clear in his voice, but he also had a slight blush.
Tracy looked at the man in front of her and huffed, she could feel the stares she was getting from all the men present and it made her sick.
Ignoring 'Rigby's' greeting, she turned to look at her crew.
"BRING THE CARGO" she ordered with power and her men moved quickly.
Being ignored didn't bother 'Rigby' but made his underwear a bit wetter....
It only took a few moments for Tracy's men to return leading a long line of bound and chained people.
It was clear that these people came from the Southern Continent due to their skin color and features. They varied in age but the youngest seemed to be 15 years old, all these people were scared.
Watching the line being brought towards him, 'Rigby' turned to his own men and ordered them to take the reins.
Following the order, the men pointed their weapons at the line as it was led out of the port.
Already being controlled, Tracy nodded satisfied and turned to look at 'Rigby'.
"So far you have shown your usefulness quite well, if you keep this up you will be able to take on different missions"
'Rigby' trembled slightly as he bowed again with a strange smile.
"It is my honor Miss Tracy!"
Hearing the
Already planning to take it out on a maid, she approached 'Rigby' and whispered something in his ear.
"Just because you have the favor of the Saintess in Black doesn't mean a mistake will be forgiven. You don't want to end up like Yenef and Peter .Do you Clark?" Tracy's voice was icy and this made 'Rigby' tremble as he let out a small moan.
"N-No Miss Tr-Tracy" he murmured and Tracy thanks to her advanced senses could smell 'something' that made her eyes go cold.
She turned around and got on her ship while clenching her fists angrily.
'Mother said don't kill him, don't kill him, don't kill him...' Tracy's mind repeated over and over again.
'Rigby' seeing that the woman was leaving he made a deep bow while using his shirt to discreetly cover his crotch.
"Have a great night Miss Tracy!!"
The bird that was flying in the sky was now under the harbor standing on a piece of wood listening to everything that was said.
.....
Inside the City of Calamities and seeing everything through the
"This guy likes to be degraded and humiliated?! What the fuck?!!" he said laughing incredulously.
He still had in his mind the clear image of how Clark was trembling as he blushed and a small wet spot formed in his crotch. He also remembered Tracy's face when she realized that.
"Poor Tracy!" As he laughed, he watched as Tracy left in her boat and as Clark returned with his men, he cut off the spirituality and the golden dust wrapped itself around his arm.
The laughter was gone and now he was serious.
"Saintess in Black? Who is that?" the redhead murmured as he raised a hand to his chin and scratched it.
"I remember that Tracy's mother, Katarina Pelle is the Saintess in White but I don't remember any Saintess in Black...."
No matter how much he searched his memory, nothing came to mind so grudgingly he had to leave that for later.
"It also seems that Yenef and Peter are dead...I have no way of confirming that but if it's true I can only get information from Clark and Stephen...If the latter is alive..." shaking his head, Adryan got up from the floor.
"It seems that the talk with Clark will be longer than I thought..."
Drawing the sphere of light in his mind, he left the City of Calamities.
...
Opening his eyes in the roof where he had hidden. He looked in the direction where Clark is.
"Are you done with your nap?" Flora asked bored and Adryan chuckled softly.
"Sorry to keep you waiting~"