Vent Anger

"Haven't you already taken enough benefit by touching our master! You should be relieved that you are alive. How could you ask for more rewards?" getting infuriated by the action of this young brat, Ethan stood up and glared at Olivia.

For a minute he forgot that the big monster he was talking about so casually was still sitting behind him on his horse.

"Hey, how could touching be counted as a reward? It would have been a different case if I would have gotten the chance to sleep with him.

Such a muscular body." she leered at him while feasting on his body that his blood boiled and a dangerous like passed through his eyes.

"Ha! Did you know that there was a long line of girls who were waiting just to see the master closely? You are already lucky that you got the chance to touch him even when you are a boy.

And you are still dreaming of sleeping with him? Don't tell me that you do not love your life!

Master will only sleep with you if you.." before Ethan could speak further someone covered his mouth tightly so that he could not utter a single more word.

He frowned and tried to turn when he felt the pressure only increasing.

"Here, this should be enough!" Olivia stared at the large bag of gold coins in his hands and her eyes sparkled like the whole galaxy had entered in it.

She nodded her head like a rattle drum as she weighed the bag only for her smile to turn wider.

She did not pay any attention to their faces who had lost all of their colors and towards the gloomy man whose face was covered with dark clouds.

"Yes, then I shall be leaving." she bowed her head lightly as she chuckled over her good look and then ran back towards the crowd and soon disappeared from their eyes.

The man took a deep breath as finally he escaped a calamity narrowly and let go of the mouth of Ethan and adjusted his uniform that had dust marks since he had fallen down with Ethan before.

"Hey, why did you pay so much to that brat? And why did you close my mouth? I was handling him well. I.." he stopped talking once again but this time no one covered his mouth since he felt the blood lust coming from his master.

He did not dare to look above due to fear but curiosity took the better of him and he raised his head to see the red eyes and dark cloud over his master that was already throwing lightning at him through his glares.

"Ethan Shacaditt! You are going to cover the rest of the journey on your feet following us. And after reaching the palace you are going to spar with me!" The loud roar was enough to take his soul out of his body.

He cursed his bad luck and foolish tongue. Why did he fall for that brat's words and spouted so much nonsense?

He was going to die after reaching the palace now.

"Yes, yes commandant." The voice was no more than the buzzing of a mosquito when he noticed all of his subordinates shaking their heads and sighed in his heart.

He looked at Matthew with aggrieved eyes as if asking what took him so long to close his mouth but the man only glared at him and returned back to his horse.

"Where did that old man go? Is he going to spend the whole day recruiting a single new boy?" asked one of them as they started riding their horses again.

The sound of cheering and welcoming them that had stopped a while ago started again when everyone came back to their senses.

"Let him take his time. Since we are here. We are going to check the whole area thoroughly. Make sure to ask the shop keepers if they are facing any kind of trouble these days?" The knights nodded as many of them mixed in the crowd and went to shop while Alex monitored all of them from their horse.

His eyes still were dark and his chest felt stuffy. He could not explain how annoyed he was. As if something was clawing his chest.

That brat had already taken his jewels and he was sure his ring was with that brat only.

But he could not ask since whenever he got a hold of her. She started behaving like a lecherous gay that he lose control over himself.

Not to forget the eyes of the crowd that looked at him strangely as if he was at fault. All that was because of that brat! He had to find a way to teach her a lesson or she would never learn.

His eyes were more offensive than before when he looked down like a hawk from the desert, vicious and fast, directly delivering a swift critical blow!

It was enough to tremble everyone around him. They did not dare to move even an inch as if they were frozen on their spot. Each passing second was like ages to them and they only waited for their war god or let them breathe when finally the members that had gone to meet the shopkeepers and traders returned.

They walked closer and whispered something in his ears when a vicious smile formed on his lips as he nodded and started riding his horse again.

Only then was everyone able to take a breath again.

"Are you sure that he would be here?" The horses stopped at a gambling house and the knights who jumped from their horses nodded so that they could enter the building when the man shook his head.

"No one would come with me. I would handle the matter alone. I need a muse to vent out my anger anyways!"