Anon entered the training room as he saw three intruders sitting in front of him bind to chairs in metal chains and in front of them stood the elf girl named Diana.
"Do we have any information about who they are or who they work for ?" Anon asked.
"No, none of them are ready to talk even after brutal beatings, i can tell they are very loyal to their masters and that one on the left is a blood assassin." Diana said as she pointed towards a girl sitting on the chair wearing a full black assassin outfit.
"Care to elaborate?" Anon said as he looked at Diana with a confused look.
"They are the best trained assassins in this world. It is said that they don't have any type of emotions or someone to show affection, only knows one thing "Perfect Kill." Diana said as she looked at the blood assassin with haterd.
"So you are saying that i am looking at a killing machine that has literally no emotions right..?"
"Yes."
"...and she won't say anything, no matter what we do to her right ?"
"Yes."
"What about the others ?" Anon said as he looked at a green haired guy whow had a weirdo like smile on his face and the serious face old man who dressed as a butler.
"They seems from a rich family since i got some expensive stuff from their filthy pockets."
"Why is he smiling?" Anon asked with a disgusting expression.
"I don't know he said he wants to talk to my boss."
"Oh...well i should go and have a talk with him, but what is that circle near them." Anon asked as his demonic eyes showed him a dome like structure made out of mana around the three of them.
"That's a [Nil Field] Spell."
"Nil Field ?"
"Yes, in Nil Field no magic works or any artifacts that operates with the help of magic. This is a very high grade spell and only 6th class nobles and above can afford it." Diana said.
"Where you get one ?"
"I didn't it's made by the vampire guy."
Ah, Mike. That bastard really have some real good spells.
"I will investigate them now personally. Get me a knife."
Suddenly a Ogre assassin appeared from nowhere with a dagger in his hands.
"Good."
As soon as anon picked up the dagger the assassin vanished again.
I wonder what spell they use ? It looks so cool everytime they do that.
"Just a warning, these guys are tough so try to use something out of the ordinary and magic doesn't works in there."
"I will see that."
Anon flipped the dagger between his fingers as he walked towards the smilling creep and sat down on front of him.
"Why might you be smiling?" Anon asked.
"So you are her boss...? You look young kid. Let me tell you who i am the great servent of maste-"
*Stab*
Anon didn't listened to any other word coming out of his mouth and just stabbed his right hand as his dagger pierced through his skin and struck the chair beneath it.
"Wha- Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh....you mother fucking basta-"
Before he could've said any other curse word from his mouth, Anon retracted the dagger from his hand and stabbed it through his cheeks from one cheek to another cheek cutting his tounge a little.
"Tell me who do you work for ?" Anon asked with a mafia expression.
"Uahhhhhhhhhhhh....," The green haired dude tried to scream but the dagger in his mouth didn't allowed him to speak shit.
Watching this cruel scene from the outside, every single strand of air on her body stood up.
She had also seen many tortures but as cruel as this one, nope not in her entire life.
"Uhhhhhhhh...mmm...uhhh" the green haired guy tried to scream something but afraid to move his tongue.
"I will now ask one question and remove the knife from your mouth and if i didn't get the answer or i was unsatisfied with it you will know the result then." Anon said with a straight serious face while the other two watched him do it to the green haired guy.
"Now who do you work for ?" Anon pulled out the knife from his mouth.
"I-I work for... George D. Green From the House Of Green Alchemists."
"Good, now why were you keeping an eye on me ?"
"I was ordered to by my master." He said as fast as a human can speak.
"Bring me a healing potion." Anon commanded and a assassin immediately appeared with a red potion in his hands.
"Here drink this."
The green haired guy drank the whole potion and got healed up within seconds.
"Y-You...do you even have any idea what you've just done ?" The green haired guy spoke with a filthy smile.
"Enlighten me sir." Anon said in a sarcastic tone as he wiped off his dagger with a white cloth.
"I am a member of 7th grade noble family, i am a direct servent of Sir George D Green and since you've given me this healing potion we all can forgot about happened today and can go our homes quietly." He said with a expression similar to a shady blackmarket's dealer who is offering the most fake deal in the world.
Anon kept cleaning his dagger without replying.
"Hey did you listen to what i just said ?" He asked again.
Anon walked towards the green hair guy and opened his chains from the back of his chair.
"Finally, it seems you have some intelligence after all."
"I didn't hear that part." Anon said from behind.
"What part are you talking about ?" The green hair guy asked with confusion.
*Zooooom*
*Stab*
Suddenly a dagger pierced his chest and stopped just 1cm away from touching his heart.
"The part that i give a fuck about." Anon whispered in his ears.
"Y-You."
"You won't die.... don't worry the dagger just pierced your chest skin and broke a few ribs nothing to be worried about."
The intruders sitting on the sides looked at this scene with a surprised and scared expression.
"Your heart is just a centimetre away from getting a hole in it. Enough for you to die. The blood circulation in your ribs will now go crazy and with every blood flow cycle the dagger will move inwards by a very very short distance but if you pulled it out you will die because of blood loss and immense pain due to the broken ribs but if you can make it to that table on the end of this room than you can save yourself as there is a one healing pot in that table. Now run bitch".
Green hair guy noticed a wooden table at the other end of the room and started running towards it slowly and steadily without touching the dagger in his chest.
"Y-You will pay...once my master finds out." He spoke to himself in a low tone but anon heard it loud and clearly due to his enhanced senses.
"My god, Where do you even fit that big attitude of yours in that small body ?" Anon said as he turned around rapidly and throwed the dagger towards his right leg swiftly.
*Kachk*
"Ahhhhhhhhhh....it hurrrrrts." He cried out as the dagger stabbed on his right thigh.
"What you thought it will be that easy to get the healing potion ?"
"Fuckkkkkkkkk...." He stood up crying and started walking again.
"You want to try ?" Anon said as he showed a short dagger to Diana.
Diana hesitated first but then remembered what humans has made her and her race to go through and picked up the dagger from Anon's hand and throwed it.
*Stab*
"Fuuuuuuuccckkkkkkkkkkkk..." He cried out loud as this time dagger pierced his left leg near the heel.
"Oooohhh....that one must've hurt." Anon said with a savage face.
"He has already given all information, why are you torturing him more, just finish him." Diana spoke with a straight face.
Anon picked Another dagger from the bench behind him and spoke...
"If you want to rule a kingdom you need the heart of Steel and will of iron. Weaks with feelings for their foe will die or will get betrayed at last." Anon spoke with a smile and throwed another dagger that hit the green hair guy's right ass.
"Ahhhhhhhh...."
"You-" Diana was about to speak something but to prove her will as a queen she also picked a dagger from the table and throwed it.
*Stab*
This time the dagger pierced his Left ass.
"Noooooo... pleaseeeee it's hurting." He cried out.
"You may not know this but... I've been through betrayal and i didn't liked it one bit so this time it will not be same." Diana said this and left the room.
"My My looks like someone was mad." Anon spoke with a smile.
"Yes... I've reached the table." Green haired guy took out a healing potion from the table's cabinet and drank it.
"Wow... congratulations." Anon came near him as he clapped and smirked.
As soon as he drank the potion every wound on his body recovered as if it was never there.
"I-I can go now right..?" He asked with a smile.
"Who said that ?" Anon shattered all of his dreams in one sentence.
"B-But you said that i can go once i get-"
"It seems you have misunderstood something let me repeat you the same sentence again... I said if you can make it to that table on the end of this room then you can save yourself as there is a one healing pot in that table, i never mentioned something about letting you go did i ?"
Listening to this the green haired guy opened his eyes wide in grief.
"T-That's c-cheating you can't do that. I-"
"Well look at that i just did it." Anon spoke.
The green guy suddenly noticed that he can use his magical powers again.
"You fucking piece of shit you forgot something...hehehe." he laughed as he was thinking that anon will now think why he is laughing and he will just stand up and destroy his face with one blow of his spell and save the other two.
"Hmmm...?"
"On the name of goddess Kara...i shall bestow justice upon you [Fire Bomb]..." He said as he raised his hand toward's anon.
But suddenly 4 daggers appeared around his neck ready to cut it if he spoke any other word or even moved from the spot.
Four Ogres looked at him with the ultimate bloodlust as they all wanted to cut his neck right now.
Seeing this he withdrew his spell.
"O-Ogre...so you are the one they are working for."
"Yes they are all my slaves and look at them performing their duty like good servents."
"What do you want now ?" He asked Anon.
"Hmm... Lemme think. Oh look what i found in my pocket, another healing potion." Anon said as he took out another healing potion from his pocket and placed it on the exact position where the previous one was.
"Let's play again." He said with a sadistic smile.
"No...No....Noooooooooooooo" with a grim expression the green haired guy cried out.
3 hours later...
*Stab*
"Ahhhhh...fuck."
"Drink it."
"I won't just kill me."
"Hmm...why should I ?"
"I will tell you everything i know and everything i own please just kill me, i beg you." He said as sweat was dropping from his whole body and he begged for death.
"What's your name ?"
"Paul."
"Paul...tell me why were you sent to keep eye on me ?"
"You seemed suspicious with that noble woman back then and a cigar too."
"No other reason?"
"No."
"Good....Finish him." As soon as Anon said those lines a dagger pierced through his nape that came from the shadows and killed him within seconds.
"Clear the body...i will talk to the next person."
Without any delay his body looked as if the ground just swallowed it and it vanished.
Taking a chair Anon sat in front of the old butler and asked.
"So will you obediently give answers or..." Anon asked.
"...or what? You will break me like him ? I am not that weak kid." He said as he looked the other way and his silver old hairs shined.
"Attitude again ?" Anon asked.
"I am a royal family's butler and won't give in even if i die you little freak."
"Well since you won't speak... someone else will. Diana bring them inside." Anon spoke as he smiled towards the butler.
Diana entered the room and behind her were two girls around 16 and 17.
Both of their eyes are covered with cloth.
The butler looked at the girls and screamed.
"You bastard, if you dare touch my daughters i will kill you."
Anon saw him twitch like crazy on the chair in hopes of breaking the chain and free himself.
Anon again sat on the chair and said to the old butler.
"I won't touch them i promise but if you didn't tell me who do you work for and why you are keeping an eye on me then..."
"You sick motherfucker." He said as he looked at Anon with bloodthirsty eyes.
"Where are we ?" The little one asked in panic.
"Sister where are we ?" She added.
"I-I Don't know...but we must keep our calm." The elder sister supported the younger sister by saying this.
"Your elder daughter is smart it's a waste to make her a Breeding machine for orcs. Hehehe." Anon said as he looked at butler.
The butler looked at Anon with a look of grief and spoke.
"Do whatever you want to me....leave them please I beg you. They don't even know you. They are innocent."
"As i said i won't do anything with them but the orcs will."
"N-No Don't...." The butler started crying due to fear.
"Oh yes, i will and i will do it in front of your very eyes if you don't tell me everything now."
"I will tell you everything please let them go...i promise. I will even serve you as your slave for the rest of my life.... please let my daughters go please." He said as he cried and tears shed out of his eyes.
Anon did a gesture towards Diana and she left the room with both daughters.
"Speak."
"I am Fredrick Flames. I work for The Dragon House of Flames. I was ordered by my master to follow you and get as much information as i can get. When master saw that the blood assassin is following you he ordered me to research on you." Said Fredrick.
"At first you won't even speak and now you are a little parrot huh."
"Are they safe ?"
"Yep returned home from where they were picked from."
"I will let you go to your family but I've putted a spell on both of your daughters that will automatically trigger if you tell someone about me or this place. They will die the most painful death in the world the one you haven't even saw in your lifetime."
"I understand. I will not tell anyone about you." He said with a scared expression.
"Good now shu-shu I've got another Client to talk. With." Anon opened his chains and let him go.
"Now only you are left huh ?" Anon said as he looked at the blood assassin girl.
Sharp green eyes, Short black hairs, D-Cup, Sexy huge butt, fair skin colour and chubby thighs. Full girlfriend material but sad that she has been trained to kill mercilessly.
As Anon was about to say anything to the girl someone suddenly opened the door.
"Who dares-" as Anon was about to say anything he saw biyuk and sephie together coming into the room all sweaty and huffing.
"You two alright?" Anon asked.
"Master *huff-huff* I've made it." Sephie said with a wife smile on her face.
Cutting her in the middle biyuk spoke.
"Master I've also *Huff-Huff* Found out about the whereabouts of 7 Legendary weapons that i made in the past."
"My My, ain't lady luck is shining bright tonight." Anon said with a smile.
"I will tell first."
"No i will tell first."
"No i will-"
Both of them started arguing.
"Stop both of you. Biyuk tell me." Anon spoke.
"Yes master."
Opening a map biyuk showed me this world's blueprint.
"You see master i made seven legendary weapons but when i hided all of them i didn't hide them all in one place. I hided 3 weapons in human kingdom and 4 weapons in different race's Kingdoms."
"Okay."
"When i gave the assassins these locations they didn't found any of them because they were picked by someone else."
"Who..?"
"This when it get's intresting...when i asked the villagers about wether there are any prodigy that rose from that village and all of them were positive."
"You mean..." Sephie spoke.
"Yes the seven Royal Family's ancestors found my weapons and thought of it as natural treasures from a dungeon or something since then they are using my weapons to rule over this kingdom."
Listening to this Anon let out a laugh.
"Hahahahhaha... perfect, this is perfect."
"What are you bastards laughing for ?" The assassin wondered as she couldn't hear anything from the insides of the Nil Field.
"Umm...master may i ask why you are laughing?" Biyuk asked.
"I am laughing because they are the weapons made by you and you can destroy them on your will and make all the families powerless right ?"
"Uhh... that's a problem you see." Biyuk spoke with a wierd expression.
"What problem?" Anon asked.
"You see...i can't destroy them not because i made them and i love them but no weapon can destroy them until it's made out of the same material as they were."
"What were they made of ?" Anon asked.
"It was a new material that we discovered while mining at very bottom lines of the ground. We called it Graventine."
"Is it that strong ?"
"Yes because we found it in a solid state even when the temperature was unbearable for even us dwarfs."
"Hmm.... Graventine." Anon said as he started thinking.