Re-Awakening: I Became a Pay To Win Boss Monster Chapter 144 144: Aztera's March

[Reinhardt's POV]

"Sir... there's been an ergency," a soldier muttered as he approached with his horse.

"What is it?" Reinhardt asked, whipping his long golden hair back and staring at the frightened soldier with a condescending gaze.

"T-The barbarians of Ogarak have intercepted our communications and are asking for a eting," the soldier explained.

"What?" Reinhardt's brows furrowed. "Do we have a traitor in our midst?"

"I don't know, sir, but I believe one of the scouts might've taken a detour," the soldier said, avoiding his gaze.

Filthy rat. Reinhardt scoffed as he jumped off his horse and unsheathed his lustrous golden greatsword.

The soldier's eyes widened in fright. However, before he could gallop away, Reinhardt brought down his greatsword, severing both the horse and the soldier in two.

"No—!"

-248,228,421! Critical Hit! (x1 lee)

< 249 Strength>

< 882 Agility>

< 2,942 Constitution>

"Hmm..." Reinhardt stared at the ssages, satisfied as he sheathed his greatsword once more.

To think that this worthless soldier dared to make such assumptions in my presence. Here I thought I'd trained my soldiers well... he thought with a sigh.

Today was a very eventful day. And he, as the prince of Aztera's royal family, had no choice but to deal with his father's unruly whims.

Of course, he didn't mind it, since these soldiers were expendable. At any given mont, he could kill them and gain extra stats.

He turned to the side, eting the gazes of a few of his 10,000 soldiers—well, 9,999 now.

And all of them recoiled in fear imdiately, unable to even protest the death of their friend.

Why?

Because his decisions were absolute in this expedition.

Yrgon and Celestara... Why is Celestara even on the map when its population is as large as our red light district back in Veltharin, Reinhardt thought with a scoff.

Nonetheless, his father's orders were sothing he had to comply with, else he'd lose his rights to the throne.

That was why he should be hearing back from his scouts soon enough.

Just as he thought that, a single soldier approached, one who wasn't frightened like the others.

And rightfully so, since the soldier was his sister.

"Azarielle, I take it you bring good news?" Reinhardt asked, earning a nod from her in return.

"Brother, you're still acting on those irrational whims of yours," Azarielle said with a sigh. "The soldier's concern was right. We have several n tracking the locations of a few of our scouts, and one of them did pass by Ogarak on their way to Celestara."

"I see..." Reinhardt nodded, unfazed. "I killed him because—"

"I don't need justification, brother." Azarielle cut him off with a frown on her face. "You've been using that skill again, haven't you?"

"So? How does that concern you?" he asked. "Are you going to volunteer as tribute just like our cousin did?"

Azarielle flinched. "You know every ti you use that skill, you lose a part of yourself permanently. And yet, after all this ti, you've not realized that you've beco a monster."

Reinhardt halted as he felt his blood boiling in anger.

"What did you say?"

He reached for his greatsword, attempting to unsheathe it. However, before he could do that, Azarielle summoned a javelin out of nowhere and thrust it directly between his eyebrows.

[HP -938,300,290 | 0/938,300,290]

Reinhardt's vision darkened as a single ssage fell.