Grog’s Humiliation (2)

Name: Kite

Strength: 10

Speed: 10

Endurance: 10

Intelligence: 16

Willpower: 998

[World Transfer]

[Mental Training]

[Skills]

(Overwrite lv-) (Psychic Control lv10) (Mind Pulse lv10) (Telepathic Transmission lv10)

"Groggy, where are the goblins?" Kite rubbed his hand against his temple. Obellion could tell if Kite won this fight against Grog, his ego would definitely boost itself.

Grog gulped. His eyes darted over to the hole he created in the wall. 'Those damned idiots! What is taking them so long?'

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A cloaked figure dashed from goblin to goblin, heads flew up into the air while releasing a spray of blood fall.

The ridged sword sliced through another poor goblin's head with ease. He gripped his sword tighter while a dark energy coated his blade.

"What are they running from?" The man turned his head toward the source.

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'I REFUSE!'

Grog grabbed at his axe which released out a mighty yellow glow before he slammed it down toward Kite.

"You arrogant trash! Hahaha!" Grog felt the axe dig into something which allowed relief to wash over him. "Trying to attack me with my own axe?" Grog's soul sunk at these words.

When the energy cleared, a purple floating shield rested in front of kite. His widening smile made Grog regret his actions, but it was too late for regrets as his actions had already lit the fire. The purple shield grew spikes which shot out into Grog's skin.

"Hah!" Kite waved his hand around causing the cracked shield to fly around, smashing into Grog over and over. The shield then changed forms to a large halberd after knocking Grog down to his knees. "AGRHHH!" Grog could feel the halberd wiggle deeper and deeper into his stomach before it pierced out his back.

Grog's large body fell back against the wall while his blood spread out on the floor. "Man, what a tough guy!" Kite looked over toward the counter.

Obellion slowly peeked her head over and Ashia followed. "Y-you actually defeated Grog…" Obellion stared at the penetrated orc.

"Obviously, a Dark Lord would never be beaten by a mere orc." Kite released another evil chuckle.

"And just like that, I've lost my respect." Obellion rolled her eyes at Kite before getting a mop ready.

"Lord Kite, you did an amazing job!"

'Did she bump her head or something while hiding?' Kite found it nice, but deeply strange for Ashia to act that way.

"I admit he is strong, but please Ashia, don't call him that!"

Obellion gave a sigh when she finally finished soaking up the floors. "Lord Kite, someone is standing at the front!"

Ashia pointed at the shadowy figure which stood in the rain. Kite gave the strange figure a suspicious stare until they tossed a pouch of 30 greenish-silvery coins. 'Hmm...' Kite dumped the pouch out on his table and marveled over the beautiful coins.

Obellion's face brightened at the sight of the 30 platinum. "One platinum is worth 10,000 gold!"

She laughed while scooping them around in her hands.

Ashia was a princess, so she was quite used to seeing vast riches and didn't react. 'Who's this assassin-looking bastard?' Kite knew someone dressed in all black couldn't be someone there to have fun. The figure looked over at the dead orc, then back over to Kite. "I came by for a drink…"

A relaxed voice came from under the concealing mask that covered his mouth. 'Who would've thought my target would be right here.' The man suppressed his malicious aura while staring at Ashia.

After Kite finished using overwrite on the wall to fix it, and Grog's body to get rid of it, he made some small talk with the cloaked figure.

"Living as a mercenary is pretty tough, but I would never take anyone else's money."

"That's why I gave you all your platinum here instead of running off." the man lied, not wanting to tell them he was here to bring Ashia to the demon queen.

The man took another sip of his drink. "I would like a room although for the night."

"No need to pay, it's on the house." Obellion smiled while stocking the shelf with more beverages. 'What a cool guy.' Kite wondered what it would be like to be a mercenary, fighting and killing for a price.

The cloud-full sky made being inside the inn all the more better. More customers started to swarm to the house of horrors, especially with it being stormy out.

"I think he's a BlackJack god..."

"He might just be really lucky?"

"Like hell he is! The bitch is cheating!"

The customers were swarmed around Kite and the lizard girl he was playing against. "Well thats game!" The lizard woman handed over a pouch of 30 gold to Kite. 'Shit, if I keep this up, I'll exhaust myself.'

"Well, that's it for me boys." Kite stood up from the table much to the customer's dissatisfaction. "How about one more game handsome?"

A beautiful lady sat down at the table. Her floor-length gown crafted from exquisite scarlet silk matched her long hair, the dress seemed to be made to accentuate her sexy curves. Her crimson fluffy tail alluringly swayed left and right while her perky wolf ears twitched when Kite looked back.

'She looks beautiful and rich!?'

Kite had read too much manga in his past life to fall for this.

'She is certainly a high-ranking magic user.' Kite thought about if he should reject her invitation in front of all these people. "You see...I would but... I'm very tired." Kite practically dashed up the stairs to one of the rooms.

'Just when I thought I had a fun opponent to play...' the woman simply smiled. 'I will be back...'

She sighed before standing up and leaving the Inn.

Kite laid down across his bed with a smile. 'I will truly establish a kingdom here!' kite thought about ways he could improve the house of horrors. 'I'm finally going to start living up to my name Dark Lord'

Left in his thoughts, Kite started to drift off to sleep. Ashia spent the most time in her room so she wouldn't be noticed by many customers, So just Obellion was left wiping down tables before she too went to bed.

A door slowly opened from which a shady figure left. Using magic to suppress his presence, the cloaked figure slipped into Ashia's room with ease. 'Sorry princess, but your future has already been determined.' the figure thought as he opened the room's window.

The figure raised her from the bed and jumped out through the window. Even if Ashia had woken up now, he would have already been too far away with her for anyone to catch up.

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"Kite! Kite! KITE!"

Kite's eyes shot open when he felt a hand slap him across the face. "W-what was that for!?"

Kite rubbed his burning cheek in discomfort.

"Where is Ashia?"

'This tramp slapped me over Ashia's whereabouts!' Kite's face grimaced as he yelled at Obellion, "Why would I know?!" Kite turned back over on the bed uncaringly. "That man is gone also!" Obellion paced back and forth within the small room. "Wait, for real?"

"So I finally have your attention?"

Kite groggily stood up from the bed while giving a long stretch. "I noticed Ashia's room window was left open." Obellion kept trying to convey her thoughts to Kite while he made his way downstairs and onto a stool at the counter. "Are you even listening?!"

"Yeah, maybe they are out having sex right now or something..."

Kite lazily looked around the almost empty bar. "What are you doing here?!" it was the same scarlet-haired beauty from yesterday. 'Damn! She's hot!' Kite made sure to stay facing the opposite way so no one could see his boner.

"Huh, I didn't even notice her!"

Kite and Obellion stared at the beautiful figure in confusion. "This is an Inn?" the woman tilted her head with a smile. "1, it's too early, 2, we have a missing person to find." Obellion explained.

"Missing person?" the woman was intrigued. "I can help you find them. Do you have anything with the scent of this person?"

"Here, her favorite beverage, Scarlet Veil."

The woman started to smell the bottle which made Kite look back at Obellion. "Aren't you like...half cat? Why didn't you do that!?"

Obellion rubbed her nose which started to leak with snot. "Do you see now?" she said agitatedly.

"And don't think my nose is capable of doing something so vulgar like those mutts."

The woman flinched at this bold statement, her face held a displeased expression toward Obellion.

"Are you calling me a mutt?"

"Don't you dare compare me, a scarlet wolf, to a dog!"

"I don't see the difference!"

'These two are really going at it...'

Kite facepalmed before waiting for them to finish their quarrel. "Fine, I apologize, now please help us look for our friend."

The woman's expression became relaxed, "Follow me." she said with a smile.

"Heh, even got the stupidity of a mutt..." Obellion muttered.

"So because she didn't argue back with you, she's stupid?"

"Who's side are you own, kite?!"

She brought the two outside where she could get a better sense along with more space. Her body started to grow and distort as red fur covered her entire body. Her arms and legs extended along with her face. When the transformation was over, a large 7-meter tall wolf stood over them. Kite looked up at the wolf with excitement in his eyes.

'All she's missing is 2 more heads, every dark lord needs a Cerberus...'