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.”

an eyebrow, trying to hide

“What might that be?”

turned to face him, the smile disappearing from his face. Now, he was radiating thick, practically palpable

I know 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 have committed would be enough to make me

Scholar’s eyes widened.

the smell

enough

Hero lunged forward with a speed 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

like that, Scholar

of Hero’s actions was in such stark contrast with his usually graceful demeanor that Sunny felt blood turning

a calm look and said in a placid

“Wait for me here.”

and dragged him down the path, soon disappearing behind a

left

this is too

believe how sudden Scholar’s demise came to be.

as though nothing had happened. But it was exactly that normalcy that unnerved

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

We need

what to say, Sunny gave him

there were only two of them

sort of stupid, but Sunny suddenly felt

of melancholy descended on Sunny… somehow, he began to feel that the end of this

silence for some time before Hero

not your fault. The decision was mine, and mine

few steps ahead, so Sunny couldn’t see his

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

wonder which one of

always trying to rationalize their actions, always desperate to maintain an illusion of righteousness even while doing most foul things. Sunny hated the

getting an answer, Hero

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