Shadow Slave

Chapter 12

Right now, that obstacle was looking down, avoiding Sunny’s gaze. His hand was resting on the sword handle. As always, the young slave had no idea about what was going on inside Hero’s perfectly shaped head.

The uncertainty was making him nervous.

Finally, after some time had passed, the soldier spoke:

“I have only one question.”

Both Sunny and Scholar stared at him while holding their breaths.

“Yes?”

“You said that one of us must be sacrificed to save the other two. Why him? From what I see, you are far closer to the grave.”

‘A great question! I was just about to ask it myself.’

Sunny turned to the older slave, trying very hard to suppress a mocking grin. But to his dismay, Scholar had an answer ready.

“Before the first attack, he was already bleeding because of your senior’s whip. During the attack, he was drenched in the blood of a fellow slave. His cloak, too, was soaked in it when the previous owner died. The boy already reeks of blood. Keeping him alive will put us in danger. That’s why he is the best choice.”

The grin died before reaching Sunny’s face.

‘Curse you and your big brain!’

Scholar’s reasoning was appallingly solid. Hero listened, his expression growing darker with each word. Finally, he looked at Sunny, a dangerous light shining in his eyes.

“That is true.”

Sunny felt his mouth getting dry. Cold sweat was running down his spine. He tensed, ready to act…

But at that moment, Hero smiled.

“Your logic is almost unassailable,” he said, unsheathing the sword. “However, you failed to account for one thing.”

trying to hide his

“What might that be?”

disappearing from his face. Now, he

a salve. Just one of the revolting crimes you have committed would be enough to make me want to kill you. So if there is someone among us who deserves to

Scholar’s eyes widened.

but the smell of

worry about it. I’ll make you bleed enough to overpower

that seemed almost inhuman. A moment later, Scholar was shrieking on the ground, his leg broken with one strike from the flat side of the young soldier’s sword. Not giving him an opportunity to recover, Hero stomped on his other leg, and a sickening sound of shattering bones could be clearly heard. The shriek

that, Scholar was done

usually graceful demeanor that Sunny felt blood turning to ice in

him a calm look and said

“Wait for me here.”

and dragged him down the path, soon disappearing behind a rock outcropping. After a few minutes, terrible screams could be heard

left alone,

is… this

sudden Scholar’s demise came to be. And

happened. But it was exactly that normalcy that

firewood out, the young soldier put it over his shoulder and

We need

say, Sunny gave him a

there were only two

of stupid,

A strange feeling of melancholy descended on Sunny… somehow, he began to feel

silence for some time

not your fault. The decision

young soldier was a few steps ahead, so Sunny couldn’t

it’s better that you don’t. Just trust me when

wonder which one

always desperate to maintain an illusion of righteousness even while doing most

getting an

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255