Mike summoned his pair of daggers and began chanting his spell. Suddenly, his daggers started shining brightly as he sprinted toward Anon.
Mike pointed his daggers directly at Anon's heart, but just as he was about to make contact, two sickles appeared in the middle, halting his daggers.
Not only did Anon stop Mike's attack with the sickles, but he also neutralized the enchantment on Mike's daggers.
Tang
Thud
Mike quickly backed off and examined his daggers closely.
"Master, your new weapons are incredibly potent. These daggers are crafted from ancient Dragon Scales, and not only did you neutralize the magic on my daggers, but you also caused them some significant damage."
"That's why I won't use them now. I will attempt to use magic on you instead," Mike declared.
"Bring it on, Mike. I feel too powerful with these bad boys in my hands," Anon replied with a smile.
"Well... Here goes. Fireball..." Mike said as he casted a very large Fireball towards Anon, but as soon as it touched the Arcane Slayers, it turned into nothing.
"Hmm... Here comes an even powerful spell. 'Aurora Beam...'" Mike cast the spell and shot a potent multicolored beam at Anon, with the same result.
As soon as the beam touched the Arcane Slayers, it shattered into nothing but light.
"Try your most potent spell, Mike," Anon challenged.
"As you wish, Sir," Mike replied as he summoned his old wand and casted a 7-Star spell immediately.
The spell took about a minute to cast, but at its end, a small ball of antimatter formed on the tip of Mike's wand.
"This is my most powerful spell, Master," Mike stated.
"How much destruction can it cause?" Anon inquired, wanting to understand the power of the spell he was facing.
"If it touches the ground, it will destroy half of the Elven Kingdom," Mike replied with a neutral expression.
"Wow... I'm not sure if I can handle that," Anon said as he gazed at Mike with a very serious expression.
'I don't know, If I will be able to hold that much destruction.' Anon thought.
"Master, I can't contain this ball any longer. It's an irreversible spell," Mike said as he attempted to hold the ball but failed and released it toward Anon.
"Now, either you prove yourselves or perish with half of the Elven Kingdom, boys." Anon declared as he looked at the Arcane Slayers and used his skill.
[Cursed Invincibility]
Suddenly, his coat shone, and he became invisible for the next hour, thanks to the 'Suit of the Cursed Magi.'
'I don't want to die so young,' Anon thought, relieved to be invincible.
Anon used the sickles to protect himself from the approaching ball of dark matter, resulting in a loud explosion.
BOOOOM
Suddenly a very large flash bang happened.
After waiting for 10 seconds, Anon finally opened his eyes and saw that everything around him was unharmed.
He looked at the sickles and noticed there wasn't a single scratch on them.
"These sickles are incredibly powerful. Did you see that, Mike? How I fucked up your best attack?" Anon asked Mike with a wide smile.
"I saw it, Sir, and your weapon is absolutely magnificent," Mike replied as he placed his wand back inside his pocket.
"Well, Let's go now. I have work to do. I'll put these bad boys in my inventory for now," Anon said as he stored the Arcane Slayers and left the meeting hall with Mike.
"I will also take my leave now, Master," Mike said as he knelt before Anon.
"Okay, okay..." Anon said as he puts his mask back on and transformed into Lesley once again.
Mike left immediately, and Anon started walking toward the Royal Castle. Suddenly, an idea struck him.
"Why not... Test it now? Hehehe...." Anon said as he summoned the pair of Arcane Slayers again.
"Okay, I have to face toward the castle... It's about 3 kilometers from here, so 3 seconds." Anon said as he turned toward the castle and used the skill.
[Space Chaser]
As soon as Anon activated the spell, his sickles began to glow golden.
He moved his sickle upward to examine it closely, but accidentally cut through space, sucking himself in.
"Woooahhhh- *Sup*"
The hole then closed by itself.
Anon found himself inside the quantum realm, moving so quickly that he couldn't see anything at all.
After counting to three, he slashed the sickle in the same pattern, creating a hole that threw him out.
*Thud*
"Oh My god..."
"What the fuck- ?"
Anon stood up and observed that he was in the Royal Castle's kitchen.
"Okay, we need to work on the landing positions of this skill," Anon muttered as he left the kitchen.
"H-How did he do that?" a chef asked, surprised.
"No, the big question is... Where did he come from?" another one asked.
"Umm... Guys, your question should be... Who is that guy?" a female chef suggested.
"Oh shit, we have to inform Commander Faith about this, right now," another chef said.
All the chefs began running towards Faith's room.
Meanwhile, Anon returned to Link's room.
Click
He opened the door and entered inside the room.
"Woah... What are you doing, Link?" Anon asked, noticing over 30 books flying around Link's body. The whole room was filled with books.
"Oh, I greet my master.
Master, I was just trying to gain knowledge from each of these books," Link said as he immediately bowed down.
"You can be quite scary at times. Well I will be going to Fiona's room. I have a slave to make." Anon replied as he exited the room as Jule.
He walked towards Fiona's room and on the door of her room, he met her guard, Faith.
"Hello, Luv. How are you, after last night ? Still a little numb in that juicy pussy of yours ?" Anon asked with a perverted smile.
"I-I am on duty, Mr. Jule." Faith spoke.
"Hmm...? You are my fucking Cum-dump bitch. If i ask you something, you will answer it. I don't want to make you cheap whore, do you understand ?" Anon asked as he placed his hand over Faith's cheek.
"P-Please... R-Return to your room. Q-Queen can't meet you now." Faith spoke in a weird stammering voice.
Anon immediately understood something was wrong.
"What is it, Faith ? Did you do something that you weren't supposed to ?" Anon asked as his eyes glowed purple.
"N-No...I-I-"
"Tell me the truth." Anon asked with full authority.
"I-I have told everything to the Queen and she knows who you are... She is waiting inside the room with more than 20 best elite guards and 10 best Vampire Shadow Assasins. I-I am sorry." Faith spoke as she uttered the truth in one second.
"Good... Looks like I will have to take the other way now." Anon spoke as he looked at Faith with an evil smile.
"So, you revealed my secret?" Anon asked Faith.
"Y-Yes," Faith replied.
"How did they get this information out of you?" Anon inquired with a smile.
Tears welled up in Faith's eyes.
'My daughter...' Faith thought, aware that Anon could hear her thoughts.
"Your daughter? How?" Anon questioned, his expression puzzled.
'She conducted some investigation on you after we left for this meeting and discovered your true identity.
Then, she went to one of the Royal Ministers and disclosed everything. The Royal Minister brought her to the Queen, who summoned me.
I tried to prevent it, but she captured Elena and threatened to kill her if I didn't reveal everything. I'm sorry, Master. I had no choice but to tell them. Please forgive me, I am ready for any punishment.' Faith thought as tears streamed down her face.
"So, what's your role in all of this?" Anon asked with a smile.
'My duty is to get you inside that room,' Faith thought.
"Well, I must be on my way then," Anon replied as he began walking toward the room.
Suddenly, Faith grabbed Anon's hand and stopped him.
"Hmm...?"
"C-Can you please save her, too ? She is the only person... I love." Faith asked, her eyes filled with tears.
"Is she inside?" Anon inquired.
"Yes..."
"Very well, I will do my best," Anon said.
"T-Thank you," Faith spoke.
'Well, it's time for some fucking action, I guess,' Anon thought as he summoned his cigar and lit it with his fireball spell.
Puff-Puff
Taking a puff from the cigar, Anon removed his jacket and handed it to Faith.
"Do you need my help? Should I come in with you?" Faith asked, her expression filled with concern.
"They will use your daughter against you. She could be in danger. Is that what you want ?" Anon asked as he took another puff from the cigar, looking at Faith with a serious expression.
"N-No..."
"Good. Just remember, no one enters this room for the next hour. Do you understand ?" Anon asked.
"I do, but... The assassins inside are not ordinary assassins. They are the elite assassins and mages of the Elven kingdom. Are you sure you won't need help?" Faith asked.
"Faith, let me tell you a story about a man named 'Rasputin,'" Anon said as he smiled at Faith.
"What?" Faith asked, puzzled.
🎵 There lived a certain man, in Russia long ago. He was big and strong, with a flaming glow in his eyes. Most people looked at him with terror and fear. 🎵
Anon began to sing as he walked toward Fiona's door, opening it slowly.
The room was shrouded in darkness, but to Anon's eyes, it meant nothing.
Swish
As Anon entered the room, a sword came at his face with incredible speed, but it wasn't agile enough to land a cut.
Anon quickly stepped back, avoiding the sword.
🎵 But when his drinking, lusting, and hunger for power became known to more and more people, the demands to do something about this outrageous man grew louder and louder. 🎵
Anon sang as he grabbed the man holding the sword and effortlessly broke his neck.
Crack
Thud
do it, please. 🎵
The lifeless body fell to the floor.
"Come on... You'll need to send someone more formidable than this guy," Anon said with a smile and continued singing the song.
🎵 This man's just got to go," declared his enemies. But the ladies begged, "Don't try to do it, please. 🎵
"I want his head..." Fiona's voice echoed from a dark corner of the room.
Swish
Swish
Two assassins suddenly appeared out of thin air with sharp daggers and attacked Anon, giving him no time to react.
"Back off..." Anon said as he summoned his Arcane Slayers and swiftly beheaded the assassins.
Thud
Thud
🎵 Ra-ra-Rasputin, lover of the Russian queen. 🎵 Anon sang as he began to dance.
Suddenly, all the lights in the room were turned on, revealing everyone inside.
There were about 17 elite guards, mages, and assassins in the room, with Fiona holding Elena in her grasp.
"Hello, love," Anon greeted Elena and Fiona with a smile.
"You can take off that mask. Your loyal servant told us everything. You should have made Faith your slave to prevent her from spilling the beans. Now, look here... Your plans and life will end here, human," Fiona declared with a big smile.
"Do you really think you can defeat me?" Anon asked with a smirk.
"Do you really think, you can exit this room full of professional Croc-Assassins and Blood-Mages ?" Fiona asked, and three mages behind Anon began chanting a powerful destruction spell to kill him.
'Hmm...? That's a very big spell... Well, I am still invincible to everything for the next 23 minutes and since I am here... Why not use that skill ?' Anon thought as he smiled.
"Why are you smiling ?" Fiona asked with a confused expression.
"Hehe..." Anon raised his sickles into the air, and used the legendary skill of Arcane Slayers.
[Death's Eclipse]
As the skill took effect, a massive shadow covered the entire castle, and everyone within it lost their ability to use magic.
"What? What's happening to our magic?"
"I can't use mana."
"Neither can I."
"I can't cast any spells."
The mages became powerless as their magic vanished and they felt helpless at this moment.
"What did you do?" Fiona asked with a serious and scared expression.
"You thought I was the prey in this game, and you were the hunter. But as soon as I entered this room, the tables turned, and I became the hunter.
Now, I can't let my prey escape. Can I?" Anon said as he moved toward the doors and closed them securely. He then took a small gramophone from his inventory and placed it on the table.
[All the sounds in this room are sealed and will not escape.]
"Now, let's get to it. I have a queen to rape with after this... Hehehe..." Anon said, looking at Fiona and Elena with a sly smile.
"SOLDIERS, KILL THAT MAN. I'LL PAY 200 PLATINUM COINS TO ANYONE WHO KILLS HIM," Fiona shouted loudly as sweat started dripping from her forehead.
"Okay, so... This expense goes here, and this one goes here. Hahaha... I've accounted for every single penny, even the ones I used for my personal needs are included in the royal expenses. My life is the best, I guess... This is the benefit of being the 'Royal Expense Minister' Hahaha..." A rotund elf, around 200 years old, spoke as he examined a thin sheet of paper in front of him and chuckled.
This man was none other than Zard, the Finance Minister of the Royal Castle, and he was on his way to present the monthly expense report to the Queen.
As Zard approached the entrance to the Queen's room, he noticed Faith standing there but paid little attention to her, continuing to walk towards Fiona's room.
Swish
Suddenly, a sword blocked his path.
"What The-?! Commander Faith, what are you doing? I need to see the Queen. It's the 1st of the month, and I must submit my reports to her," Zard said, eager to enter.
"You can't. The Queen is very busy right now. Please return in an hour," Faith said.
'One hour? No, I have to return home in 3 hours, and if I submit the report now, I can leave an hour early and spend it with a girl at the nearby brothel with the money I've taken from the castle funds... I can't let her ruin my plans. I have to do something,' Zard thought as he smiled at Faith.
"Um... Mrs. Faith, are these the Queen's orders to keep everyone out of the room?" Zard asked.
"Yes," Faith replied, maintaining a stern expression.
"Okay, but this is very important... I have to submit these reports. I'll just go in, place the reports on the table, and then leave. Please..." Zard pleaded.
"No, return in one hour, and if you don't comply, I'll have to take serious action," Faith said firmly.
"Okay, I will go," Zard agreed, turning around. However, as soon as he saw Faith sheathe her sword, he turned back and dashed towards the room with full speed.
"Hey," Faith called out, trying to stop him.
"Sorry, Commander... This is very important-" Zard began to explain, but he fell silent as he entered the room and found a human standing in the center, wielding two massive sickles, with several assassins standing around, three of them lying dead on the floor.
"I *Hick* I think... I'm in the wrong room. I-I'll leave immediately," Zard stammered, sensing Anon's bloodlust.
"H-Hold on..." Faith shouted, attempting to stop him.
"Take one step back, and you'll die before you know it. Your head will roll on the ground like a marble." Anon warned, looking at Zard.
"Y-Yes, Sir." Zard immediately froze in place as he gazed into Anon's crimson eyes.
He saw death closely that day, it looked like he will die any second now.
"Come in, close the doors tightly, and use the lock this time, oh and one more thing... Don't barge into rooms like this." Anon instructed.
"Y-Yes..." Zard promptly followed Anon's instructions, entered the room, shut the door, and stood completely still without moving an inch.
"I'll deal with you later. For now, I'll deal with your so-called assassins," Anon said as he looked at Fiona and smiled in a sinister manner.
"SOLDIERS, ANYONE WHO KILLS THAT MAN WILL BE AWARDED WITH 200 PLATINUM COINS. I JUST WANT HIS HEAD," Fiona shouted.
As soon as this announcement was made, every assassin in the room leaped towards Anon.
Meanwhile, Anon remained calm because he was invincible.
Tang
Tang
Tang
...
The swords and daggers that made contact with Anon's body either bent or shattered into pieces.
"What the heck?"
"My dagger was made from dragon scales... How is he doing this?"
"Damn it... He's wearing some kind of armor beneath his clothes. Avoid his lower body and aim for his head," one of the assassins yelled.
Once the assassins heard this, they shifted their focus to Anon's head. What they didn't know was that Anon's armor rendered his entire body invincible, not just his chest and stomach.
Tang
...
Once again, their weapons broke into several pieces, reduced to nothing but dust.
"Our weapons are useless against him. What do we do?"
'What kind of spell is this? How is he doing it? Is it really the work of his armor? How powerful is this guy?' Fiona wondered, her legs trembling with fear.
She now felt threatened by Anon's very presence in the room, as if she were a hunter trapped in her own cage.
Step
"Now... It's my turn," Anon said as he began walking toward the nearest assassin.
The assassin immediately assumed a defensive stance, preparing to protect himself from any incoming attacks.
However, before he could react, Anon placed the pointed end of his sickle under the assassin's chin and swiftly pulled the man's head from his body, along with the spinal cord, in a single motion.
Crisp
Thud
Tang
Tang
Blood began to flow from the decapitated assassin's body as he collapsed lifeless to the floor.
"What a weak body...?" Anon remarked as he tossed the severed head off his sickle.
Thud
Everyone in the room realized one thing clearly after this display: Anon was invulnerable, and they couldn't kill him. He was a "Monster."
Every assassin in the room turned their gaze to the exit door.
The Croc-Assassins had one rule: if the mission failed, find the best way to escape because there might be more missions in the future, but if you don't survive the present, there won't be a future for you.
Two assassins mustered the courage to sprint toward the exit door, looking at each other with determination and taking off.
Swish
Swish
However, as they took their second step, their heads fell to the cold floor.
Thud
Thud
"Don't you all understand? I want to play... You can't leave the game without my permission. Hehehe...." Anon said, looking around with a psychopathic smile.
"M-M... *Gulp* You're a monster," one of the assassins uttered.
"What did you just say, Mate ?" Anon asked as he walked upto the assassin.
"I-I said... You are a fucking-" before the assassin could've said anything else he felt Anon's sickle touching his chin.
"Hmm...? Why did you stop ? Didn't you want to continue ?" Anon asked with a smile.
The assassin didn't spoke anything, he just stood there without moving an inch from his place.
"Good. Now, we are going to start the game of Life and Death, I call it 'The last one Standing.'
It's a very easy game. There are a total of 11 assassins, A Queen, a random man and girl here in this room.
Now, I will go and sit in front of that gate and lit a cigar... Before my cigar ends... I want one of the assassin dead. I don't care who kills him but I want him dead.
So, Ladies and Gentlemen... Let's start this game." Anon spoke as he placed a chair near the exit door and sat down. He lit his cigar and started taking puffs out of it.
*Puff-Puff*
The assassins were in total confusion, they didn't knew what to do... Should they do what Anon was saying or just stand still at their places.
"Hmm...? Did I forgot to tell you guys the main rule of the game ? If you don't complete the task within the given time, I will kill 3 of you guys." Anon spoke as he looked at the assassins with the same psychopathic smile.
"Okay, that's it... If you don't let us go right now. I will kill her." Queen Fiona spoke as she stood up from her place and pointed her "Who is she, again ?" Anon asked as he pretended not to know her.
"What ? Don't you know her ? She is the daughter of Faith." Fiona shouted.
"Oh, okay... You can kill her." Anon spoke.
"You are bluffing... You do care about her and you won't kill me unless, I have her as my hostage, right ?" Fiona spoke as she looked at Anon with a smile.
"Fuck her up... I don't care at all. All I care about right now is raping you in that silky and fluffy bed after i finish this game of mine with these guys." Anon spoke as he looked at Fiona and went back to his cigar puffing.
*Puff-Puff*
"well... My cigar is about to finish. Have you guys Decided, who is going to die or do you prefer 3 deaths instead of one ?" Anon asked with a smile.
"Sir, Please let us-" An Assassin stepped out of the crowd to talk to Anon but as soon as he stepped out, a dagger came out of his chest and killed him at once.
*Chick*
*Thud*
The assassin who was holding the dagger had a very guilty and serious expression on his face.
*Clap-Clap-Clap*
Suddenly Anon started clapping as he stood up from his chair and went to the assassin.
"Good... Choice mate. You saved some of your friends over hear and maybe yourself." Anon said as he placed his hand over the soldier's shoulder.
"C-Can I go now ?" The assassin asked in a scared tone.
"Hmm...? What are you saying ? The game is just starting and you dagger directly at Elena's neck.
are already talking of leaving it ? Didn't you hear the name of the game ?
Well, let me repeat it for you, it's 'The last One Standing.'
Now, let's Start the second round. So... Right now, There are 10 assassins left in the room. So, rules are the same once again but this time the number I am looking for is... 5.
If 5 of you want to survive then you have to kill the other five of your buddies. So, let's start the second round." Anon spoke as he sat back down on the chair and lit his cigar.
*Puff-Puff*
"N-No... He is playing with our minds... W-We should stay calm and think about this." One of the assassin spoke.
"We should ask for help from outside, right ? We should shout for help." Another assassin spoke.
"No, idiot. Look at that thing over there... That's a noise cancelling artifact. No one outside this room knows that we are here."
"My cigar is half-way through boys." Anon spoke as he looked at the assassins with a smile.
"What do you gain from this ? Why not go back to the Human kingdom ? We will forget that you were ever here. Both of our kingdoms can live peacefully.
We don't have to fight." Fiona spoke as she looked at Anon with a smile.
"Yeah, your sugar coated talk won't work with me. It may have worked on your sister, but I am different." Anon spoke as he looked at Fiona with a smile.
"Fuck... At least tell me, what is it that you want ? If it's sex you want to have then... I can arrange you another girl from the kingdom.
Our kingdom has many beautiful Females... If you are into older or minor females I can arrange that as well." Fiona said as she tried to strike peace with Anon.
"My cigar is about to finish boys... You have 10 seconds..." Anon spoke as he looked at the assassins.
Suddenly all of the assassins looked at each other and summoned their daggers.
*Tang*
*Tang*
*Chick*
*Thud*
....
They started stabbing each other as they felt that Anon was about to kill them any second now.
"This shit is more fun than i thought... Hahaha..." Anon laughed as he observed the assassin's bodies falling down to the ground.
"Times up..." Anon spoke and all the assassins immediately stopped.
"1...2....3...4, Only four of you Remaining huh...? That's a good news." Anon spoke as he looked at the four remaining assassins.
"Now... We are going to start the last round of this deadly game. The name of this final round is 'Fuck Off' Round.
In this round, only one of you will survive and say Fuck Off to the rest of his buddies but this time... You have limited time to kill each other and that is 30 second.
That starts now...30...29."