Opening the door Dean took a bold step into the room like a different person. If someone was with him outside and then saw him when he entered the room, it was like some great transformation took place in just a few seconds.
Once he entered, he locked the room door and walked Inside.
"Why is it all dark in here"
Dean said to himself and continued walking inside the room. Just taking five steps, he saw a pearl illuminating light from inside the room. At first, it was not bright, but as soon as that little light shone in the darkness, the whole room lit up immediately.
"Wow, it is be.au..tii..ful..
Dean was unable to complete the words that were about to come out of his mouth with what he saw next.
Inside the room, he saw a table with seven chairs with only the lead position not occupied; the remaining three chairs on both sides of the table were occupied by six beautiful ladies.
"I will be the first to go"
"No, I will go first."
Dean felt like he was hearing the most pleasant sound in the world. The ladies were in a heated conversation.
"Dad is this really for me to protect or to enjoy myself."
With a bright smile, Dean said lightly. He leveled up a little, walking towards the table, doing his best not to show any form of weakness.
Getting to the table he walked directly to the chair in the lead position.
"Hello everyone I am….
"Young master, no need to introduce yourself; we all know who you are."
"What am famous without knowing" thought to himself
Before Dean could introduce himself, he was stopped by one of the ladies who was about sixteen years old, beautiful with good shape, and with the way she spoke, it was filled with some air of dignity attached to her speaking,g, and she carried herself in such a manner too. Brown hair fell to her waist with a cold appearance.
"Who made you the leader of us all Ruby"
A gentle voice asked a question before Dean could even have the time to say a word.
The lady who spoke was gentle and calm like water, but she was giving off an air of authority, equally beautiful as the first lady who spoke with black hair tied in ponytails.
It so happened that the two ladies were sitting opposite each other the two chairs after the lead chair.
"Bella, what does that have to do with you?". Ruby spoke back.
"Ladies hold it up; it has not gotten to this; let's take things slowly," Dean said and sat down.
"Boom!" the whole room suddenly shook with a cracking sound following the sound of the explosion; what the seven people in the room saw next was the door to the room falling to the ground.
Dean stood up from the chair immediately after he heard the sound of the explosion before the door fell to the ground. Before he could take a step forward he felt hands all over him.
"You must protect us," The ladies said quickly, with three of them clinging close to Dean.
"Don't worry I will do just that". Dean saw the three ladies who were holding him nodding their heads in response to what he said.
"I thought I was the most useless person in the world, but currently, I am the hope of these ladies".
In a self-encouraging manner, Dean said, walking towards the broken door.
About ten steps away from the door he saw two people walking into the door with swords in their hands.
One was short with a long sword, the other was tall and his sword was a little bit shorter than that of his partner"
"Hello, ladies and gentlemen," the short man said with a wicked smile on his face and continued speaking.
"Seems like we pick the best room, buddy."
"Little lad, why not come and die? Don't worry, I won't hurt your beauties."
Without showing any form of weakness Dean walked towards the two men.
"Don't worry, I will do that myself, my beauties, my protection; I need no help from anyone."
Dean said with boldness not giving in to any form of fear.
"I guess I will have to kill this little lad quickly." Without wasting much time, the short cultivator walked toward Dean, ready to battle, while Dean, on the other hand, did not hold back and walked toward him.
If Alex was there or the town chief, they would be shocked to their core by what was happening with Dean.
The weak and useless boy was acting currently like some unstoppable mountain.
Not long Dean and the short cultivator stood face to face, just a little bit far from each other.
"Since there is no weapon with you, let's go with hand." Keeping his sword, the short cultivator quickly throws a punch at Dean.
Before the punch could get to him, Dean shifted sideways to dodge the punch.
"Bam!" Stumbling backward a little, Dean felt the punch of the cultivator land on his chest.
"So quick, I thought I was already out of the range of his attack".
Before Dean could put his thoughts together, he felt a kick coming in his direction.
"Ha!.. Dean grunted with agony as soon as the kick landed on his shoulder, pressing him down with one leg half knee, but he did his best not to knee.
The pain ran through his body like he had been shocked back to life, only he was alive; with all his strength, he held himself, not shouting out in agony, so as not to cause fear to those he was protecting.
"Hahaha.. I thought you were some hero that want to save the day turns out that you are just a piece of trash."
The short cultivator said maniacly before droping his leg.
"Puff…." Before Dean could react on time he felt something sharp cutting through from his right shoulder down to his left chest.
"Ha…haha.." Dean grunted again in agony but the pain was so deep that he started laughing in agony.
"Stop it, don't hurt him we will go with you".
Ruby said with a bit of concern to the short cultivator who was holding his sword just a few inches away from Dean's chest.
"Am I trash"
"Am I always useless"
Mix with agony Dean was grumbling bitterly that those around him could hear.
"But I must protect them all"