Chapter 6 Blood Fang (2)
[Dawn’s Dew]
In the center of town.
In a place where people often came and went, Bloodfang proudly put up a signboard and was doing business.
daughter and daughter.
“welcome.”
When Roman opened the door and entered, bells rang loudly.
The interior of the building was no different from other pubs.
People sitting around the round table and bar were chatting loudly, and in front of them, a man who seemed to be the owner was busy carrying beer.
There were dozens of people in the neighborhood, apparently doing well in their own way.
“uh?”
“Huck, it’s Master Roman.”
For a moment, people’s eyes turned to Roman.
There was no way they wouldn’t know the faces of the royal family who governed the Dmitri estate, so the people who had been talking loudly until just now silenced their voices as if they had promised.
Roman Dmitry.
No matter how much people call him an idiot, Roman was a man of great power that the common people did not dare to look at.
People hurriedly looked away.
In the situation where silence fell, Roman calmly moved and sat at the bar.
“With 27-year-old Tears of Dawn.”
“I’m sorry, but there is no liquor called Tears of the Dawn in our store. Could you recommend another drink?”
“That’s good too. Please make it as strong as possible. I have a lot to do in the morning, so I think I need to get a little drunk.”
Startle.
The owner’s expression hardened.
morning tears.
creature.
things to do in the morning
The consecutive words were the password chosen by Blood Fang.
The problem was that the opponent was Roman Dmitri, a face everyone knew.
In the quiet space, people’s eyes alternated between the owner and Roman.
Some showed pure curiosity, while others showed complex emotions in their eyes.
fleeting moment.
As Roman smiled, the master swung the dagger he had hidden under the table like a thunderbolt.
“attack… Kuck!”
puck!
Clink!
Roman hit the owner’s head with a beer mug.
At the same time, as he threw himself backwards, several customers who had been drinking nearby attacked Roman.
Puff!
Daggers stuck in the bar table.
Under the dark lighting, the Blood Fangs showed fierce eyes.
The information Roman found out was true, and several men disguised as guests rushed at Roman at once.
“Ah!”
“Run away!”
Patrons screamed and ran out of the pub.
Thanks to this, the distinction between enemies to be killed became clearer.
‘Eight people.’
The bodies of Roman and the men were intertwined.
The dagger he wielded at close range threateningly aimed at Roman’s vitals, but Roman avoided all of those attacks even when he was close.
Not only that, but he immediately counterattacked and pierced the opponent’s neck.
When he swung the dagger with a simple movement, the opponent fell to the floor, spraying blood without fail.
“This bastard!”
“Kill!”
There were no more peaceful pubs.
Not workers who soothe their tiredness with beer after a day’s work, but bloody monsters revealed their true nature.
but.
The opponent was a predator that would devour them all.
Even if they attacked from all sides, it was Bloodfang and his crew that were knocked down.
puck!
Quadang!
He slammed the last man’s face into the table. The solid table shattered and the man passed out, and Roman kicked him in the face without hesitation. A man who spurts blood and rolls around. His body, limp on the floor, showed that the spirit no longer resided there.
“Is it over?”
It was an instant.
All the men who ran into Roman died.
only one.
Only the owner, who had been beaten with a beer mug at first, was looking up at Roman with a face stained with blood.
“Why are you like this?”
“Why are you like this? You know that. Why did I come here and why did I attack you guys? If you hadn’t known that, you wouldn’t have attacked me.”
Roman smirked.
The face of the owner, who was terrified at the sight of Roman bringing a chair and sitting right in front of him, suddenly changed.
The expression of a ferocious demon.
The owner shouted in anger.
“We are Blood Fang. Even if I die from you, my comrades will always avenge you with blood. status of nobility? Do you think that kind of thing can protect you? you’re welcome! Aristocrats are, after all, human beings just like us. The reality is that even a noble’s body gets pierced with a knife and screams like a pig.”
“I won’t save you.”
“Yeah kill me! Blood Fang does not fear death.”
Roman’s smile deepened.
The more the opponent struggled, the more Roman became convinced that this was the place he wanted.
“Yes, I wanted to meet a guy like you. A person who is not afraid of death and will keep his mouth shut even if he is tortured and will somehow keep his information secret. A guy like that would know valuable information.”
Roman rose from his seat.
Then he looked around and spoke in a very calm voice.
“Let’s check it out now. That you are the kind of strong person who won’t open your mouth to any threats.”
The owner’s will was strong.
He didn’t open his mouth even if his fingers were cut off, unlike the guys who screamed and spit out information like children.
however.
Roman knew very well how to attack such a person.
“Is this a picture of your son?”
The owner’s expression turned pale.
A picture placed in a drawer contained a happy look with a son who looked exactly like the owner.
“Oh no.”
“No. I look exactly like you.”
“You bastard! Could it be that the son of a nobleman is going to threaten you with your family!”
The owner who shakes and screams.
Picked right.
Roman walked back to the owner and waved the photo in front of him with a cold expression.
“I found out some very interesting information while researching Blood Fang. The reason people fear Blood Fang is because he will retaliate even at the cost of his life. But all suicide terrorists have one thing in common. People who were not originally members of the Blood Fang, but owed a great debt to the Blood Fang. Obviously, people who weren’t vicious enough to commit suicide became demons at some point. why did it change so much What on earth happened to them that made people change?”
“… .”
The owner kept his mouth shut.
It didn’t matter.
With just such a reaction, Roman’s intentions were properly hit.
“Blood Fang commits all sorts of crimes to collect his debts. It is a routine occurrence to take the debtor’s family into slavery in the process. And that’s the truth about Blood Fang. Blood Fang isn’t really a group of demonic humans willing to risk their lives, but to take revenge on the people they cornered by threatening to hold their families hostage. how is it? Isn’t that a pretty plausible hypothesis?”
“Still, nothing has changed. Blood Fang must avenge himself.”
food.
Roman laughed.
They are really stupid people.
From the moment he admitted his hypothesis, the owner had no idea what trap he had fallen into.
“I promise on the name of Roman Dmitri. If you don’t tell me any information, I’ll return to the inner castle this way and give orders to the family knights. The four children in this picture. Find him and kill him for sure. It would be better not to die peacefully, but to kill the one who insists on killing him very slowly after torture.”
“What?”
“why? Do you think you can’t?”
“You are a noble! How can a noble… … !”
“That is prejudice. If the family is hostage and is against us, there is no reason for us to leave them alone.”
The world of weak meat.
Defeat there means death.
Justice?
That doesn’t make any sense.
The reality is that you have to do anything to win, and Roman has no qualms about doing that.
Just because you were polite to your soon-to-be fiancée.
Just because he accepted Hans, who was only a servant, as his own.
The root of Roman does not change.
People have various aspects, and Roman, who lived as a heavenly demon, had a demon-like appearance.
Roman said.
“Remember wisely. I don’t care for the welfare of the guys I classify as my enemies. No matter how they die, no matter what kind of pain they die, I am the kind of person who will value the lives of those who disturb my comfort more than flies. So think carefully. If your family’s life is in danger anyway, should you bet on Blood Fang, who enslaved your family, or should I give you accurate information so that Blood Fang can make sure that he doesn’t have a chance to touch your family?”
I swung the dagger around.
Then he drove the dagger through the son’s head in the picture.
“Now choose.”
That moment.
The owner was sure.
Roman Dmitry.
That he is not the person he used to know.
Looking at his son’s torn face beyond recognition, the owner finally lowered his head.
Roman leaves.
The Knights of Dmitry, led by Hans, arrived at the scene that had become a mess.
“What is this… .”
Jonathan’s expression hardened.
I heard the testimony of eyewitnesses.
As Roman exchanged conversations with the owner, the owner and guests suddenly attacked Roman.
But the scene after that was the current situation.
Men with stout physiques were strewn about on the floor with pitiful faces.
‘Did Master Roman take care of them all by himself?’
I couldn’t believe it.
Roman was a weakling who could not find the slightest talent for battle. An idiot who trembles at the sight of blood and can’t swing a sword properly. However, I couldn’t believe that Roman alone had dealt with so many men.
A sense of discord arose.
The Roman he knew and the Roman the witnesses said were different.
It was then.
“Captain! There are survivors here!”
owner of the pub.
he was alive
I hurriedly ran and saw the miserable owner.
“Wow!”
The owner spat out a handful of blood.
As if he had been tortured, all the fingers on his right hand had been cut off, and pieces of internal organs were visible in the thick blood he spat out.
At first glance, there was not much life left. But he hasn’t let go of life yet.
He spoke to Jonathan in a clear voice like a person experiencing a retroreflux phenomenon.
“I have to follow Master Roman!”
“What do you mean?”
“I told Master Roman everything. The fact that Blood Fang’s stronghold is not here in Dmitri, but in the middle of Lawrence. As soon as he heard that, Master Roman left his seat. It seems like he’s trying to handle things alone, but he’ll never be able to handle them on his own. So hurry up and help Master Roman! You must help the young master to root out Blood Fang!”
The owner’s voice was desperate.
He had already become a defector in exchange for the information he gave.
Then, as Roman said, only if he takes care of them can his family be safe.
The owner crawled on the ground.
He said in a desperate voice as he grabbed Knight Commander Jonathan’s ankle with his bloodstained hands.
“Please please kill them all.”
“… .”
Jonathan’s eyes twinkled.
It was a complicated situation.
It was embarrassing to see Bloodfang members crying out for Roman’s help, but the biggest problem was Roman’s actions.
‘Did I really go to deal with them alone?’
Lawrence.
It is not Dmitri’s territory.
Even so, it felt like my head was stiff at the word that I had left the road.
If it had not been for Hans’ voice, Jonathan would have been delayed on the spot for a long time.
“Jonathan Knight Commander! You have to leave quickly! Isn’t the young boy saying it’s dangerous!”
“Oops.”
Jonathan came to his senses.
Roman.
Dmitri’s eldest son could not be allowed to die in another estate.
I didn’t cooperate with Lawrence in advance on this case, but I couldn’t afford to ask for that kind of concession now.
The Dmitry Knights hurriedly leave.
Their destination was Lawrence.
