Updated status from the last chapter:
-Name: Leon-
-Level: 2 [ 9/50xp ]-
-Title: [Little Swordsman],[Sadist]
-Physical: 1.8 (normal adult: 1)-
-Dexterity: 2.8 (normal adult: 1)-
-Strength: 1.7 (normal adult: 1)-
-Mind: 1 (normal adult: 1)-
-Attribute Points: 0-
-Soul Type: Gamer Soul-
-Soul Skills:
Return Through Death:(Passive)
Whenever you die, you will return to the point where you started your journey.
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Skills:
[Dash:Passive] Your overall speed is higher than average.
[Combat Mastery: Passive] You know what you have to do to avoid getting killed in combat.
My name is Leon and I've been in the Fear and Hunger game world for two weeks now. You might think this is a shitty world to live in, but actually... you're completely right, but only if you only have one life.
With my ability to die and rewind, I pretty much have a free pass to screw up and try again.
In the two weeks I've been living here, I've gotten a job as a guard under Rudimer.
He's a nice guy, and after testing me against some guards who had already lost their minds, he offered me the job, which is actually a lot easier and more lucrative than I imagined.
Basically my work area is the entire first floor, I have to arrest or kill any guards who go crazy and keep an eye on my new coworker Trortur.
Trortur is the dungeon torturer, his job is to extract information from specific prisoners, but in the last few months he has been torturing guards and prisoners without Rudimer's permission.
So as a good boss, Rudimer asked me to advise my coworker on his bad choices in life.
And since I try so hard to create a good work environment, I had to reeducate my good friend Trortur a little.
"Right Trortur?" Leon stopped his monologue and asked Trortur who was lying on the floor while breathing with difficulty because of Leon's foot on his chest.
"Yes, Lord Leon.... Everything you say is right..." Trortur answers with fear while breathing with difficulty.
Trortur is a short, bald man with a deformed face. Before, he was a man who was very respected by everyone in the kingdom of Rondon, being a holy knight.
But in a battle he was captured and tortured, driving him crazy, he ended up becoming a kind of Marty in the kingdom, until they discovered that he was alive and in that state.
So he was sent to this Dungeon to work as a torturer (making him even crazier) and hide from the people the state he was in.
Giving him a free pass to do whatever he wants here, even Rudimer can't kill him, for his contribution to the kingdom.
But... No one ever said anything about disciplining him a little...
"Alright Trortur, your etiquette lesson is over for today, at the rate you're going I wouldn't be scared of you graduating in ten years." Leon commented good-naturedly as he wiped the blood from his fists and his boot.
When he heard that Trortur breathed a sigh of relief until he heard the last part, his face that was purple from so much beating lost color as he imagined having to go through this every day for ten years.
He couldn't help but look at Leon in fear.
Leon, noticing his gaze, gave a sadistic smile to Trortur, who quickly looked away.
"Come on Trortur, you just have to behave at least a little bit and we'll stop this."
Trortur looked at Leon, trembling, and said, "But... but what about my experiments? I need guinea pigs, how can a damn torturer not torture people?"
Leon looked at Trortur, as if he had found a new species of imbecile.
"Since when did I say you couldn't torture and do your experiments?" Leon asked confused.
Trortur looked at Leon with an incredulous face until anger overcame him and he screamed.
"Since the first damn day! You come here and beat me up saying that if I hurt a single damn ant in this place, you'll grab a chair and shove it up my ass."
Trortur looked at Leon angrily as he vented all his anger, which had been building up all this time.
"Trortur... Trortur... Is this how your mother taught you to talk to your coworkers?" Leon gave Trortur a cold look as he spoke.
Trortur looked at Leon in horror and knelt down in front of him.
"I was wrong, I was mistaken, you never said that, don't shove a chair up my ass!" Trortur begged as tears streamed down his face.
"It's okay Trortur, sometimes in an environment like this people can get a little heated, so I forgive you."
"Thank you very much your excellency, I'll behave myself!" Trortur promised as he let out a sigh of relief.
"About your experiments and torture..."
"I'll never hurt anyone again! I'll become a pacifist..." Before Trortur could continue, Leon quickly punched him so he wouldn't have to listen to such idiocy.
As Trortur received the punch, he felt his nose break and his brain shake, and wondered amidst the pain, how his answer could be wrong.
"Hey, are you by any chance trying to become a leech worker? You're a damn torturer."
"Trortur, from today on, we're going to work differently in this company. You've been doing whatever you want, no job works like that."
"Unless you're the boss, and you're the boss, Trortur?"
Trortur quickly shook his head and said.
"I would never think of that, Mr. Leon. You're the boss!"
Leon shook his head in exasperation and thought about trying to sign another contract with Rudimer with a higher salary, since there was no clause about teaching animals the basics of how society works.
"It's not me, you idiot. The boss is Captain Rudimer. That's why you can't torture anyone you want. Ask him for permission first, okay?"
Trortur quickly nodded in confirmation, excited that he wouldn't have to stop his torture and experiments.
Leon quickly took a piece of paper out of his pocket and handed it to Trortur.
Trortur looked confused at the sheet with the names of the prisoners and then looked at Leon for answers.
Leon looked at Trortur and massaged his temples as he explained.
"There are some prisoners who have important information for the kingdom, and you have permission from Captain Rudimer to use any means to extract information from them."
"Once you get all the information from them, they will no longer be of any use, they are for you to do whatever you want with them." Leon commented as he left Trortur's torture room.
"Thank you very much Lord Leon, I will never forget this gift." Trortur said as he bowed to Leon as he left the room.
"Just don't forget, if you want to torture someone you have to ask Captain Rudimer first." Leon said as he took the last step out of the room.
"Talking to idiots can be exhausting sometimes, but the results are actually more visible." Leon commented as he walked down the hallway.
As he walked down the hallway he saw a guard approaching, the guard was tall and bald and wore the same clothes as the other guards, no shirt and a simple loincloth.
Leon was thankful that he didn't have to wear this uniform, as his anaconda wasn't ready to show itself to the world yet, he was still a ten year old child at the end of the day.
The guard quickly stopped in front of Leon and gave him a slight bow.
Before Leon could say anything, the man said.
"Leon, five guards went out of control near the library."
Listening to the man, Leon smiled as he thought that his KDA would increase a bit today with five more kills.
Ignoring the man, Leon quickly walked past him, when the man looked back he could no longer see Leon.
"Really, this kid is a freak of nature..." Putting that aside, the man quickly started trying to run to the library to see how Leon would do today.
The kid had growth spurts out of nowhere, always getting stronger and faster every few days, which always made the guards call him to fight these freaks.
Also, this job is horrible, but with Leon now dealing with these freaks, the only difficulty they had now was trying not to go crazy inside this place... It really did get easier, but it's definitely not an easy job.