60: How To Repay You?
60: How To Repay You?
Now that Axel was a literal 2nd circle mage, and secretly the greatest prodigy of the rune tower, or maybe all the mages, he could do whatever he wanted to them.
Even the king might have to bow his head.
He chuckled to himself, to think he was on the streets as a fucking hopeless beggar just a few years before, even the patrol guards used to kick him like a dog, now even the king would tremble in front of his might.
It was quite a pretty improvent, nonetheless, from a neutral viewpoint.
He first visited the house of Viscount Zeke, unceremoniously entering the house, keeping himself hidden, he saw sothing he should have expected from the wretches they were.
It was the middle of the night, Viscount Zeke was fucking three beautiful girls one after another, the stench of Alcohol, and questionable liquids perated everywhere.
The man had lost himself in alcohol and sex.
He was having the ti of his life while trash-talking the girls, with the most disgusting as well as ungentlemanly words the man could muster.
The three girls were less than 18.
Having no wish to watch that scene further.
He shaped his mana into sothing similar to that of an arrow.
He now had such control over mana, that he could compress and give mana a tangible shape, it would still look like sothing transparent and unnoticeable to those who could not perceive mana.
Just as the illustrious viscount respected by countless people, the master of unnurable wealth, got shot by a mana like arrow right through his chest, it was if sothing sharp and invisible had pierced his chest, it also happened right before the man was about to cum inside of the girl, who he was fucking.
The noblen’s last thought’s were, disappointnt and imnse regret, couldn’t the fucking killer at least let him cum before sending him to the after life.
Not even letting a man enjoy his last ti.
What a ruthless bastard.
Axel chuckled to himself while the girls panicked.
But he didn’t care, the sa happened with Viscount Frank, the bastard noble was having a threeso with no care in the world, just as before, Axel killed him right before the bastard was about to cum, lol.
He enjoyed the last monts of the absolute regret, what could be a more regretful sensation for a man, than being unable to finish his last ti, and having a few seconds in his hand right before, to be even able to feel the most regretful sensation in the world.
Axel couldn’t stop laughing at that regretful sight, it was extrely funny sohow, then he moved onto his final target, rchant Han.
Unlike the previous two, this one was busy on work.
He had reestablished the previous underground frawork, which Axel himself destroyed.
Axel could tell the man was putting his best efforts into creating the most well-structured underground empire possible, while keeping himself anonymous.
Suddenly, a small little girl of 4 to 5 years old ca inside of the office, it seems to be his daughter and the rich rchant adored the little kid greatly.
But there was one peculiar detail, for so reason the kid looked sothing similar to his old self, at least those brown eyes.
He narrowed his eyes, standing in the sa office, being cloaked by an invisible artifact he personally created, he brought out sothing, a tri-rune artifact with concepts of ‘blood’, ‘bone’, and ‘flesh’ imbued in it.
He dropped a single drop of his blood in it, he activated the tool, it could trace those of a similar bloodline, his eyes dimd, seeing the signatures of the mana.
The trail of mana connected to the tool went out and connected with both the rchant and the girl.
A complex catalogue of emotions barged into his mind as he thought, ‘So, he was my father all along, or the father of Ash.’ He looked at the little girl, for a mont his eyes flashed with boundless hatred, a part of him thought, ‘what if I kill the girl, right in front of him, what expression would he make?’ A twisted and dark desire for revenge seeped into every fiber of his being, but he suppressed it.
No, if he did that, he would be the sa as those bastards, killing an innocent girl just for my twisted satisfaction can’t be the right path, he reprimanded himself.
Soon, the little girl went on her way, only the rchant had a contented smile on his face, as if just seeing the little girl brightened up his world.
But that smile of his only generated utter disgust in him, He walked in front of the man’s desk, turned off his invisibility artifact, and the mont he did so.
The man jumped up in fright.
He shouted in fear, seeing a figure covered in a dark cloak, “WHO ARE YOU?” The rchant panicked, he brought out an old gun from beneath his desk, then fired nonstop at the unknown figure.
But to no avail, he threw a knife, a sword.
But it never reached the figure, the mana in the air blocked any of the rchant’s weak attempts.
The figure pulled up his hood, revealing his face as he said, in a mocking tone, “Are you finished?” The rchant beca even more terrified, he did not recognize Axel because back then, he had not shown his face to the three perpetrators, and his eye color had changed from brown to the usual vibrant blue color.
The runic pattern did not show in his eyes, since the artifact given by his master kept any of his uniqueness that could reveal his power hidden properly.
But the rchant was very smart and could easily infer that the person in front of him was actually a mage.
And he actually attacked a freaking mage?
The thought made his skin go pale even further, the color drained from his eyes in despair.
Axel revealed with a chuckle, “Don’t tell , you forgot the little thief who ruined all of your plan.” The rchant’s eyes widened hearing that, mories resurfaced, but unwilling to accept such a blatant lie, he rebuked, “Impossible, you’re not that kid.” Axel smiled viciously and said, “In a way, you could say so, I suppose, after all, I wasn’t a mage back then.” “Impossible, you cannot be the sa person?” shouted the rchant.
“Do not pretend to understand what a mage can or cannot be, Vermin!” stated Axel coldly as his smile vanished.
A heavyweight unknowingly pressed onto the rchant as he lowered his head and clenched his fists, Axel did not impose the pressure; rather, the mana itself reacted to his anger.
“Let ask you sothing, do you rember a slave nad Ansia?” continued Axel in a chilling tone as he asked the rchant about his deceased and tornted mother.
The man kept his head lowered, not speaking, Axel thought for a mont if the mana was pressuring him too much, to make him unable to speak.
But his now known father spoke in a subdued tone, “I know…..” Axel eyes blinked in slight surprise, he did not expect the rchant to know or maybe rember his slave mother’s na.
For so reason, anger rose in him as he asked, “Then did you rember that the poor woman was preg……..” But the rchant cut him off as he said, “I know, I know that he was my son, I know that you’re my son.” For the first ti in a long ti, Axel had a perplexed and surprised expression on his face, he did not expect for the rchant to know, even he did not, but how?
His mind worked in full gear as he continued to speculate, one thing after another.
But the rchant solved his doubt in a husky tone, “The mont I saw those brown eyes, back then, I had a suspicion, later I contacted your detective Malric, with his help.
I found out, you were indeed my son……” Axel stood there utterly surprised, so, so, the detective knew all this ti, rchant Han was actually his father.
But why didn’t he tell him?
Axel asked in understanding, “So, that is the reason you never tried to get back at , or cause any trouble for Malric?” The rchant nodded hesitatingly, but this made the hatred inside Axel’s heart explode.
The mana in the air wrapped around the rchant’s chains and lifted him into the air.
The desk was crushed into the ground as if it were made of paper, not wood.
His so-called father trembled in fear, but Axel, without a care in the world, stated nacingly, “You fucked a slave, enjoy her, then throw her into the streets after making her pregnant, then forget she ever existed, or what happened to the child.” “Then you fucking build an underground network, which continues to tornt that very son of yours.” “While you reap the benefits of the underground activities from the shadows and live happily ever after with your real family.” “HOW COULD THERE BE SUCH A GOOD THING IN THE WORLD?” “Oh, respected and revered lord Han, tell how this insolent child of yours should, REPAY YOU?” CREATORS’ THOUGHTS Seeker_of_Chaos Please support with gifts and Golden tickets, Thank you.
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