Hunter’s Blade - Chapter 17

[Demon Hunter’s Blade Chapter 17]

“That Tibbert, the leader of the mercenaries, seems to be very dissatisfied with me, do you know why?”

“Cough, boy, if someone is angry with you for no reason, listen to me, it is definitely related to interests.” Prox explained slowly, “There is only one kind of irreconcilable contradiction in the world, and that is the contradiction of interests. ”

“What conflict of interests can I have with him?” Xia Er was puzzled.

“I don’t know, what are you doing?”

“Devil Hunter.”

Prox took two steps back and looked suspiciously at Ciel: “So young? It’s not bad that you’re still a demon hunter, and you’re not scared to pee by demons.”

“I’ve already made up my mind.”

“Okay, then you must be able to cut off the monster’s head and go to the count to receive a reward of one hundred gold coins.”

“One hundred gold coins!” Xia Er’s eyes widened. This was a huge sum of money, enough to build a large and pleasing house on the outskirts.

“I thought that all demon hunters were innocent and poor in money.” Prox was surprised.

“No…just a little…” Charles sighed.

“So you see, if you fight for the best, fight for the upper hand, and kill the devil, the money will fly away from him, so he hates you! I guess he’s in a hurry now.” Laughing, “He’s from Mount Fan, the inhabitants of Mount Fan are either savages or lunatics, or their half-bloods. Ah, I support you, you look like a native of Loman, a good guy, and those filthy The mountain people are different. When the monster is shot down, you rush over and chop off the devil’s head while he is complacent, and you will make a fortune.”

“First we have to shoot it down.” Ciel lacked confidence in the big ballista.

Prox took Ciel to a small small tent, and there were several similar round tents around. Those strange soldiers sat by the fire and looked up at Ciel and Prox.

“Hey, you can stay here for a while.” Prox pointed to the tent, “If you need anything else, just tell me.”

Ciel uncovered the tent cloth, which was very simple. There was a linen cloth on the ground, separating people from the mud, and there was an empty box in the corner, that’s all.

“I couldn’t be more satisfied,” said Charles.

“Hehe.” Prox walked to the fire, where a fish was being boiled in the pot above. He picked up the wooden spoon and scooped up the fresh soup to drink amid the complaints of the others. The old soldier looked back at Charles, “Do you have dinner?”

“The people in the village gave me something to eat.” Ciel put the backpack into the tent and took out the dried meat.

“Let me have a taste.” It seems that some people are particularly good at asking others for it. Ciel was puzzled, but he didn’t want to conflict with the other party, so he simply gave him a piece of meat.

Prox chewed the meat.

“I saw you carrying a sword,” he said. “Are you a swordsman or something?”

“I don’t dare to say, I use swords for self-defense, but I have never learned swordsmanship.” Only those who have learned swordsmanship can be called swordsmen.

“I can teach you the basics.” Prox wiped his mouth dry, then drew his saber and turned his weapon in front of Ciel, “We’re about to go to fight the demons, so always learn more. It’s good.”

Ciel’s eyes lit up. In Prox’s hand, the movement of the sword seemed to have a pattern, the left and right movements were exquisite, and the wrist was precise.

“This is Prox, who is skilled in swordsmanship.” The soldier next to him added, “You are lucky.”

Ciel pulled out the sharp gray knife, which attracted a burst of envy from them.

“Fuck, if only I had such a good weapon…”

“Steps are divided into stations, slightly wider than shoulders.” Prox demonstrated to Ciel, “One in front and one behind, it is convenient to move at any time, and look directly at your enemy. All swordsmanship starts from the four standing positions.”

Charles followed the instructions and began to study.

“‘Barbarian’.” Prox held his sword in both hands and held his head high. “This position allows you to counterattack easily.”

“‘Autumn Harvest’.” He slanted the sword to his right rear, as if to swing it forward. “From this angle, the enemy can be threatened to the greatest extent.”

“‘Duel’.” He leaned slightly, in a ready-to-try stance, with the tip of his sword pointing diagonally upward, exactly where the target’s neck and chest were, “In this stance, if you shoot your sword faster than them, you will Won.”

“‘The Fool’.” Prox sank his sword below with both hands, showing that he had an open door, ready for others to attack at any time, “When you feel that the opponent lacks vigilance, put on this gesture to lure him to attack.”

The more he looked, the more excited Ciel became. He was addicted to the practice of swordsmanship. The night gradually passed, but he did not feel tired, because he gradually changed from a layman who only knew how to wield a weapon to an apprentice with a little experience, and gradually stepped into swordsmanship. in the hall, completely forgetting the previous unhappiness.

Chapter 22 Tent

After practicing the sword, Ciel sat aside to rest.

It was a late autumn night, and the wind was blowing, making Ciel feel cold all over.

He saw the bronze brazier outside the tent, and the flames inside were almost blown out, but as soon as the wind dissipated, the flames immediately blazed up again, blazing hot.

The soldiers were playing with dice, wine glasses, and decks of cards, and the noise was endless. From time to time, they would quarrel over trivial matters, and their faces were red, but no one dared to actually do it.

Rocher’s elite captains are leading patrols everywhere. In Ciel’s view, they are like Rocher’s clones. No matter where they go, they will be quiet in an instant. The soldiers bow their heads silently, not daring to look at these people. .

Rocher’s lion cross badge is also embroidered on their coats, not the green hyacinth badge of the Ashtree Hall territory. It should be an elite soldier brought out by Rocher himself, which is different from the ordinary soldiers in these territories.

But what role can they play in fighting demons?

Charles was a little confused.

The devil pierces the heart, and through all the sturdy armor and the shield of immortality, directly tests the human soul.

When they face the devil, the terrifying image of the devil will be buried deep in their minds in an instant, screaming there repeatedly, until it drives people crazy, collapses their minds, and even willingly gives up themselves and becomes the servants of the devil.

Humans can’t fight demons, only I can.

Charles thought.

But I couldn’t convince them.

“Hey, Charles.” Prox called him.

“what?”

“Do you like women? A young man your age must be thinking about women, because when you were your age, I didn’t want anything but a woman’s breasts and buttocks.” Er was caught off guard.

“Women? No…” Charles responded quickly.

“Bullshit!” Gladiu shouted in Ciel, furious. “You lied! Your subconscious is full of low-level reproductive desires.”

Really?

Am I ostensibly a loyal demon hunter, but actually a womanizer?

Charles felt a little confused in his mind.

However, there is no conflict between the two.

“We organized the camp prostitutes, we wanted to have a good time, but found out that Lord Rocher was in charge of the overall situation, and the earl handed over everything to her. Of course, when Lord Rocher was in charge of affairs, the camp prostitutes had no work, because Lord Rocher doesn’t let us waste our energy on this, and encourages us to report each other…”

“Oh, that’s alright.”

“What, it’s not good at all, there’s no income without a job. So they told me last time that if there’s an energetic lad from outside, introduce him to them, and I think you’re pretty good. How, Do you want to go see it?”

What, it’s nothing more than a prostitute. Etienne took me to several prostitutes. Before, I always waited outside and didn’t know what the women looked like.

Charles thought about it.

It’s okay to take a look, anyway, I can’t sleep with them.

Ciel nodded vaguely. He followed behind Prox, and the veteran took him to turn left and right skillfully, and came to the edge of the military camp, where there were four color-top tents, decorated with various colors on the tarpaulin. Flowers, people can’t help but think of all kinds of beautiful things.

There were several women in front of him, dressed boldly, which made Ciel feel nervous. His heart beat fast, and he made up his mind to turn his head and leave, never to come to such a place again.

When the women saw Ciel, their eyes lit up, and they greeted indulgently:

“Come here, child.”

“Are you blushing?”

“Hey, don’t be shy, come closer.” They kept waving the silk in their hands at Charles.

Ciel smelled an extremely ripe fragrance, so strong that it was almost rotten.

Etienne often talked to Charles about them. The prostitutes had the same thing in common. They were shameless and open-minded. They would try their best to meet all the demands of their clients, reasonable or unreasonable, as long as they provided enough money.

“Good job.” Prox patted Charles on the shoulder, then left, leaving him to deal with these mature prostitutes alone.

They looked at Charles playfully, standing or sitting, pulling away the corner of their clothes, revealing their snow-white flesh to tempt him.

He saw unnaturally heavy makeup on their faces, they made makeup with colored pollen or minerals, and put a layer of powder on their faces to keep their skin fair, and he had heard of women who used witches’ potions He became more beautiful, and Ciel was not used to it.

“I have to go.” Charles felt that he had made a big mistake. How could such a shy child come to such a place.

“Don’t worry.” A mature-looking, plump-chested woman stood up and shouted into the depths of the tent, “Alicia!”

Ciel saw a girl come out. She was washing her hair. Her red hair was soaking wet. water.

She grabbed the wet hair with her hands and picked it up from her eyes, looking around in confusion: “What’s wrong?”

“Someone wants you,” said the other woman.

She turned to see Ciel, pulling her wet hair back, tilting her head back, letting them stick in random locks behind her.

Ciel’s breathing stagnated.

The moment he saw her, his heart beat fast, people became more nervous, his mind was chaotic, and all his thoughts became a little stiff.

It was a very beautiful girl, very young, probably younger than Ciel, with big eyes, brown-green eyes, red makeup on her lips, a small nose, and stubbornness and disgust in her eyebrows.

She was wearing an ill-fitting silk vest and a variegated skirt with flowers that hung down to her knees. The contrast between her mature clothes and her immature face showed the difference.

“You want me?” She turned her head sideways, grabbed her long red hair with her hands, twisted them like clothes, and the water crashed to the ground.

“I……”

“Think! Think! I really want to!” Gladiu encouraged Ciel in his heart, “You want her to be unable to get out of bed tonight and walk tomorrow morning.”

“Go up, Alicia, go quickly.” The mature woman urged.

The girl walked over and grabbed Ciel’s arm. Her hands were wet with water, and her hair was smeared with fragrance, which gave off a good smell.

“Come here.” Alicia’s tone contained some reproach.

This made Charles feel that it was a very stupid act to stick in place, so he followed the trend and was dragged into one of the tents by the girl.

As he passed the women, he heard the other prostitutes whispering and bursting into laughter.

Are you making fun of me?

Ciel was a little confused, but it was hard for him to think now.

There was a large warm blanket in the tent, and there were several sachets hanging around. Candles were lit everywhere, making it bright and warm. Ciel sat on the blanket and looked up at Alicia, feeling a little incredible. .

He never imagined that he would one day use such unethical services.

“‘Immoral’. Listen, I think that’s the most hateful word in your world. You pay, they provide services, and there’s nothing more moral in the world,” Gladius shouted.

Alicia walked to a shelf with a copper basin filled with water, she picked up a large towel, rubbed it hard on her head, then turned to Charles and uncovered her clothes .

“Do you like it?” she asked.

When Ciel saw Alicia’s body, his consciousness was really blank, so young, fair, and delicate.

Not long after he left the dangerous twilight forest, he still couldn’t forget those terrifying and bloody scenes. At this time, seeing such a rare beauty in the world, the huge gap made it difficult for Ciel to adapt.

“Like it.” He couldn’t speak, but the words instinctively came out of his throat, “I like it very much.”

“I knew that they praised me as a lucky person who won’t lose money.” Alicia turned around in front of Ciel, “Do you like it? Do you like it?” She asked several times in a row.

Xia Er’s mouth was dry, and his heart was burning with lust, and once it was ignited, it was difficult to put out.

“Oh, but not now.” She waved her hand as if to tease Charles on purpose. “Not today, tomorrow, or the day after.”

“Why?” Charles asked eagerly.

“Because I have a period.” She touched her stomach.

“Menstrual matter? Are you pregnant?”

“I’m still a virgin, how can I get pregnant.” She laughed.

“Are you a virgin?” Charles was a little shocked.

“A lot of people wanted to book my first night,” she said. “A few people saw me and started bidding.”

“Then what should I do?” Charles felt regret as soon as he said it.

“What to do, what’s your business?” Alicia laughed.

“If…if…I want…” Charles stammered.

“Okay, that’s it, you are the demon of the lower body.” Gladiu admired in Ciel’s heart, “Fight for the lower body! Don’t think about anything but young women. Go to the side of hunting demons, those are the times. mission.”

The taunting of the Blade Demon made Ciel feel ashamed.

“Do you want this?” Alicia wiped the bottom of her thigh and showed Ciel with her blood-stained fingers, “You can’t ask for it when you’re bleeding.”

“Are you injured?” Ciel was a little confused.

“Yes, my stomach will hurt and my body will feel sore.” She sat on the blanket, lay down casually, looked sideways at Charles, and put one foot on his knee to push against his stomach, ” It’s the place, it’s uncomfortable.”

“Then you have to see a doctor.”

“You need money to see a doctor. I don’t have money, not a penny. I want money…” Alicia rolled on the blanket, and Charles saw her skin.

“Do you do such a thing for money?”

“Of course, my family asked me to bring the money there as soon as possible.”

[End of This Chapter]