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?”

the smile disappearing from his face. Now, he

who you are, Your Grace. I also know what you’ve done, and how you ended up a salve. Just one of the revolting crimes you

Scholar’s eyes widened.

the smell

enough to overpower whatever

Scholar was shrieking on the ground, his leg broken with one strike from the flat side of

that, Scholar

contrast with his usually graceful demeanor that Sunny felt blood turning to ice in his veins.

a calm look and said

“Wait for me here.”

him down the path, soon disappearing behind a rock outcropping. After a few minutes, terrible screams

left

is… this is too

couldn’t believe how sudden Scholar’s demise

though nothing had happened.

of Scholar’s rucksack and throwing most of the firewood out, the young soldier put it over his shoulder and

go. We need to

knowing what to say, Sunny gave him a nod and

were only two of

of stupid, but

much easier than scaling the mountain wall. He even had time for unnecessary thoughts. A strange feeling of melancholy descended on Sunny… somehow, he began to feel that the end of this nightmare,

for some time before

about what happened. It’s not your fault. The

few steps ahead, so

knew this man’s sins… actually, it’s better that you don’t. Just trust me when I

one of

always desperate to maintain an illusion of righteousness even while doing most foul things. Sunny

getting an answer, Hero

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