THE UNNECESSARY WORLD (15)

Bell wasn't surprised to hear cries coming from this part of the kingdom, but he still felt bothered by them. He went to the alleyway where he heard the cries from and saw what he expected: three men trying to sexually assault to one girl. Bell used his mana to leap onto the rooftops quietly, so they wouldn't notice him. He watched them from above, his face expressionless. He glanced at the girl who had her clothes torn off and the three men who were giggling. Two of them were holding her down and one was trying to strip her.

"Kkkk, we're gonna enjoy you the whole night~" the one who was reaching for her underwear said.

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"Ugh... please... let me go..." the girl begged, crying.

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Blood spurted from the man's mouth, the very one who had menacingly attempted to violate the young girl. The sight left the other two assailants paralyzed with fear, their screams echoing through the dark alley as they released their captive in sheer panic. In a futile attempt to escape, they dashed towards the alley's exit, but their fate was sealed even before their feet touched the cobblestones in a swift moment justice was delivered from the shadows, their decapitated heads sent rolling while their lifeless bodies crumpled to the ground.

"H-huh..." The girl hastily retrieved her clothes, her mind confused on what just happened. Her gaze wandered, trying to comprehend what was going on, only to catch a fleeting glimpse of a figure disappearing into the rooftops.

"Yawn.." He looked at his hands and saw some blood stains on his fingers.

"Ugh… I tried my best not to get my hands dirty, but it looks like some blood got on them. I should find a fountain or something to wash them off." He said to himself, as he walked around the kingdom, looking for a water source. He found a fountain in a nearby square and dipped his hands in it, rubbing them together.

As he was washing his hands, he heard a laugh. A familiar laugh that made his blood boil. He quickly turned his head and scanned the area, trying to locate the source of the laugh.

In a twist of fate, Bell's premonition proved true the chilling laughter indeed came from the one and only Gohn. Bell's eyes widened and his hands clenched as he saw Gohn laughing and enjoying his time with some random girls beside him.

Gohn's head was decapitated and blood gushed out of his neck, or so that was what Bell's mind wanted to do but he knew that he couldn't beat Gohn right now with his current state.

"Huh?" Gohn's attention momentarily wavered, glancing up at the rooftops as if sensing a presence. Unfazed, he resumed his flirtatious banter with the girls surrounding him, oblivious to the hidden menace lurking in the shadows. Bell took cover on the rooftop, his lips bleeding because he couldn't stand being the one to hide. His bloodlust kept getting bigger but Bell sighed and decided to go back to the inn.

BONK "Ugh… what the f***!?" Before Bell decided to leave, he quickly threw a rock at Gohn's head and then left.

Bell returned from the inn and as he opened the door to the room he saw that Marc was already fast asleep in the top bunk. The two princesses were still sleeping but he couldn't find Juro anywhere. Bell didn't worry about Juro since he knew that Juro had an immense strength hidden behind his idiotic look. Bell sighed and got into the bottom bunk bed. He spaced out on his mind still contemplating on his life but after a few minutes of spacing out he finally dozed off and fell asleep.

Juro appeared inside the room after a couple of minutes and turned off the lights before leaving.

••••••••MORNING

Hayla slowly opened her eyes to the sight of a golden sunrise and the sound of birds chirping outside. She stretched her arms and yawned, feeling a bit groggy from yesterday. She looked around the room and saw Bell, Marc, Juro and Ayla already up and busy with their morning training routine.

Hayla:!!? huh?? Ayla?????

Bell and Marc were lying on the floor, doing planks with Juro and Ayla sitting on their backs. Bell was grimacing and groaning, his muscles straining under Juro's weight. Marc was panting and sweating, his face red from the effort. Ayla seemed unfazed by the situation, holding a plate of food in one hand and munching on a chicken leg in the other. Juro was smirking and enjoying himself, occasionally poking Bell's back with his finger.

Hayla: Uhhhhh...

She rubbed her eyes and sat up, wondering what was going on.

Bell: 💢 Ugh... Why do I have to have you on my back...

He glared at Juro, who just shrugged and said, "Well, you somehow grow stronger faster, so it's only natural to put your limit to a test and make you grow even more. Heheheh."

Marc: Uh... Ayla, are you sure you're okay with this? Won't your gown get some of my sweat?

He looked at Ayla with concern, noticing how her elegant gown contrasted with his sweaty back.

Ayla gave him a thumbs up with an expressionless face, her mouth still occupied by the chicken leg. She didn't seem to mind the sweat.

Marc: Pft...

He couldn't help but smile at her nonchalance.

Hayla felt her stomach grumble and noticed a plate of food prepared for her on the bed. She grabbed it and started eating, watching Bell, Marc, Juro and Ayla with amusement. Juro looked at her and smirked before saying, "Alright, enough planks. Now do push-ups."

Bell: 💢 Huh?! Are you insane?! Are you trying to break my back?!

He looked at Juro with disbelief, wondering how he could be so cruel.

Juro: Calm down, it's not me that's going to be on your back.

"Huh?" Bell looked confused as Juro looked at Hayla and requested her help. "Hey, Hayla, why don't you go sit on top of Bell's back and help him with his training?"

Hayla: Ehhhh? Me?

Juro: Mhm ^^.

Hayla: But...

She looked at Bell nervously, wondering if he would mind having her on his back. To her surprise, Bell just nodded and said, "You're better than this geezer." Juro bonked Bell's head and then got off his back. Hayla hesitated for a bit, but she really wanted to help them out with their training, so she agreed and got on Bell's back. Juro burst out laughing, "HAHAHA! You look like you're a horse! Ahahahahha!"

Marc: Pft...

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Bell glanced at Marc, who quickly looked away and continued his push-ups. Ayla was still sitting on Marc's back, eating her food.

••• AN HOUR

After an hour had passed, the five of them thought of to go out of the inn to get something to eat for breakfast. But as they left the room, Hayla asked if there was any place to shower, since they hadn't been able to shower for some days. Juro had an idea and said, "Well, let's separate for now. Marc, Bell, go accompany the girls and you two need to shower too. You stink."

Bell&Marc: 💢💢

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𝑪𝑼𝑹𝑹𝑬𝑵𝑻 𝑺𝑻𝑨𝑻𝑼𝑺

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Name - Bell Aize

Age - 9

Gender - Male

Race - Human

Attribute - Mix mana

Title - Savior

Old Title - 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑮𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝑴𝒂𝒈𝒆

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Strength: 43 (6+)

Speed: 39 (5+)

Vitality: 50 (5+)

Intelligence: 90

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SKILL SETS:

(Dark Regeneration)

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(Dark Claw)

(Mix Mana Regeneration)

(Mana Leap)

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Map:

(Ishka Village) Population: 200+

(kingdom of Nielism) Population 1.2M+

(Enchanlet Kingdom) Population 50M+

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CURRENCY:

BRONZE

SILVER > 1K BRONZE

GOLD > 20K SILVER

OBSIDIAN GOLD > 500MILLION GOLD

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