Hunter’s Blade - Chapter 44

[Demon Hunter’s Blade Chapter 44]

“She’s not here!” the brunette blurted out quickly, but it was too late.

“I want her,” Ciel said affirmatively. “I don’t know why you stopped me from approaching her.”

“We have orders,” said the brunette coldly. “Only a man named Ciel can enter.”

Who issued such an order.

“The Ciel you’re talking about…” he muttered, and now he can only confess, “It’s me.”

“Okay… We can take you to see her, but you.” The brunette gave in slightly, “You have to restrain yourself, there are rules here.”

She reminded me to be calm, to be restrained, and not to mess around because there was something in here that would irritate me.

Thinking of this, Ciel put his hands in his arms and clenched the gray knife, ready to strike at any time.

“Lead the way,” he said.

The woman stared at Ciel’s hidden hand in her arms, turned around quietly, and led him into the brothel.

Pushing open the main door of the house, he walked into a brightly lit hall, surrounded by laughter of men and women, the front desk was filled with empty wine glasses, and people were enjoying themselves on the wide benches and specially-made fur floor mats, Xia Er glanced at it, there were about eight or nine people. A man and twice as many women, entangled with each other, most of them disheveled, with bath towels or nothing around them, drinking, touching each other and messing around, very noisy, there was some kind of extravagance in the air The smell, either perfume or alcohol, made Charles feel a little dizzy.

“Look, the girl you like works in this kind of place every day.” Gladiu exclaimed.

“So I figured out a way to take her away.”

“You have no money.” Gladiu sarcastically, “You are just a poor demon hunter who has nothing but the ability to hunt demons.”

When you’re alone, you can make do with no money, but when family, friends, and lovers are involved, things get more difficult, and expenses grow exponentially.

Ciel followed the brunette and walked up the stairs in the middle of the hall, followed by the others.

The stairs extend up, and then go up to the top floor of the building. There is a secluded room here, away from the noise downstairs. There are two tall and strong thugs standing at the door, with fierce faces, staring straight at Charles, waist With the murder weapon attached, he was ready to attack at any time, warning Charles not to act rashly.

“Seeing you show your sword, you’re done,” one of them threatened.

“If I have to.” Ciel tensed up, beware of them making the first move.

They heard noises from inside the house.

“Alicia!” a woman with a sharp voice said, “Get up for me!”

“What!” He heard Alicia’s voice.

“A dozen men downstairs are looking for you by name, so hurry up and get down! I’ve urged you several times!”

“I do not want!”

“What are you doing, are you waiting for that man outside you? He can’t come, he won’t come to you, you were deceived by him!”

Pushing, colliding, and then Alicia’s cries.

Ciel pushed open the door and went in, and saw a shrew in a dark linen skirt, pinning Alicia on a bench, pulling her hair, her face buried under it, her eyes flushed and tears flowing.

Seeing that his blood was surging, he rushed over immediately, grabbed the woman, and threw her to the side.

“Oops!” she screamed, stumbled to the ground, stumbled to her feet, and cursed at Charles angrily, “—you’re fucking crazy! Where are you stinking idiots!”

Ciel went up and tried to kick again, she was so frightened that she backed away and dared not make a sound.

He turned around and helped Alicia up from the sofa, she stared at him with wide eyes, a little incredulous.

Alicia changed her clothes and wore a dark blue skirt, which was wrapped around her waist with a leather waistband, which outlined her still-to-be-developed waist and buttocks.

“Ah!” She looked at Charles.

“‘Ah.'” Charles imitated her strange voice, “Are you alright.”

“Yeah.” Alicia curled her lips and sat on the soft sofa chair to wipe her tears.

“You’re the man Alicia was looking for outside?” The shrew stared at him viciously.

“What do you want to do?” Charles frowned.

“It’s money to touch her.”

Ciel took out a few silver coins from his arms and threw them on the ground.

“Go away.” Charles said in a bad tone.

As soon as she saw the silver coins, the shrew immediately changed her face, squatted on the ground and collected the coins, and went out shaking her fat buttocks.

The brown-haired woman who had greeted Xia Er walked in. She led the other women and slowly stood in a row against the wall. They all looked at the other side of the room. Xia Er followed their gaze, only to find that there was a picture there. A rectangular table with a man sitting behind it.

The other party has red hair, dark brown eyes, gloomy eyes, big nose and ears, about forty years old, with a few horizontal lines on his forehead, short beard, uneven, as if he had been repaired with a knife, but the repair Failed, but appeared more wild and fierce.

Even if there was a conflict in the room before, the other party seemed calm and silently lowered his head and wrote something.

“Who are you?” Ciel frowned. He vaguely remembered that Alicia had mentioned their boss, an indifferent and ferocious man, like a beast.

“I’m Caluson of the West Coast,” he said slowly, “and you’re the Ciel, lord of the Hunter’s Temple.”

“You seem to be quite good at gathering intelligence…”

“Some information does not need to be collected deliberately, as long as you have eyes. Yesterday you and the count’s daughter were in a car and returned to the church with the body of the winged demon.” Caluson said slowly.

“What do you want to do?” Charles had a feeling that every word and deed were recorded by the other party.

“Nothing.” Caluson smiled, “I just thought you were funny.”

“On the contrary, I’m a boring person,” Charles replied bluntly.

“Do you like the girl next to you?” Caluson pointed to Alicia.

Ciel turned her head, she looked a little scared.

“They want to use you, use your love, use your stupidity…” Gladiu whispered, “Give up her, she’s not worth it, you’re an independent and complete man, you don’t need her, you You can’t let a woman become your handle and your weakness…”

Charles opened his mouth and said nothing.

Alicia looked disappointed.

No, no hesitation, I can’t let her down.

Charles wrapped his arms around her waist and held her tightly in his arms.

“I like her, so what?” Charles looked at Caluson without hesitation.

“After I heard about you from her, I have been waiting for you on purpose, waiting for our demon hunter to kill the winged demon master.” Caruson said in a leisurely tone, “I have always reserved her perfection for you. As a body, many people begged me to give her to them to play with, and I refused one by one, so don’t let my efforts down.”

“You’d better be straightforward.”

“Charle,” said Caluson softly, “I need your help with something. You want to help me with a big problem, a problem that has been bothering me for a long time, and only you can solve it. It’s about the devil. .”

“If I refuse?”

“I don’t think you won’t…unless you’d like to see her…dead naked in a mud puddle. Do you want me to go too far? You know what’s going to happen to her,” Caluson threatened threateningly. Looking at Alicia next to Ciel, she trembled.

Chapter 57 The Fox

“I won’t do anything against morality.” Ciel can only say, “I’ll take her away when it’s done.”

“It’s fair.” Caluson spread his hands. “Look, aren’t we a good partnership? You provide a service, I exchange a woman, and the two are exactly the same in value, at least in our opinion. .”

“What exactly do you want me to do?”

“There’s no need to be in such a hurry.” Caluson opened the drawer of the bookcase and took out a piece of paper. “Tomorrow you will know, and tomorrow I will find you.” He rolled the parchment in the air and raised it, “This is the A girl’s contract.”

“give me.”

“Not the time.” Caluson put the text back again. “When you have finished helping me, I will naturally give this contract to you.”

What does he want me to do?

He wants me to kill?

Illegal?

Carry out some ulterior conspiracy?

Charles’ heart was heavy.

“I guess you’re no ordinary brothel owner,” Charles said tentatively.

A contemptuous smile appeared on Caluson’s face.

“I’m not actually a brothel owner at all. Am I staying in the top room of the brothel and taking care of these women, am I their boss?”

“I’m the boss of Late Summer Garden,” said the brunette woman who had brought Ciel in.

“Then who are you?”

“Everything is, nothing.” Caluson rubbed the gem ring on his finger. Is that a magic item?

Charles is not sure.

“I don’t know.”

“I don’t like to show my face, I just quietly weave behind my back and sponsor worthy causes. The people in the brothel are willing to listen to me. Many mercenaries work for me. I have many businesses in my name, and I have a relationship with the noble council on the west coast. Inextricably linked, I am in the Ash Tree Hall, and in the whole territory of Luoman, many people are my projections, and I can manipulate them. Just like the people here, they are willing to follow my orders and do things for me. ”

“Are you a noble?”

“This is the best part – I’m not a nobleman. I’m a puppet master, I’m an animal, I’m hidden in the blind spot of the nobleman’s field of vision, you only need to understand one thing… Serving me, you will never suffer .I’m not the kind of person who fishes out of the pond.”

Think of me as a resource that can be reused?

“I’m going to take her away now,” said Charles.

“You know that’s impossible.”

“Can you stop me?” Ciel didn’t want to try, but he wouldn’t be afraid to do it if necessary.

“Murdering in front of her, what a sweet feat. You could kill everyone in this room if you wanted to, and walk out with her on the floor of dead bodies, but would you do that? Have a nightmare every night. girls together.” Caluson disagreed.

Shire had a feeling of sinking into a swamp.

“…I want to have a few words with her alone.”

“That’s your freedom. You can take her to a quieter part of the house.” Caluson nodded slightly.

The other party looks like a guy in power… someone who hides in the shadows?

What is the relationship between the Thieves Guild and him?

And what did he want me to do…and Alicia…can I really take her away safely?

What if he regrets it after it’s done?

With Ciel’s current strength, the odds of winning against such a mysterious figure are probably not high.

Ciel took Alicia’s hand and walked out, she followed him, and they passed the pesky thugs at the door, pushed open a floor-to-ceiling door that connected to the outside, and walked to the balcony.

“I’ve caused you trouble.” Alicia raised her head and looked at Ciel, “Isn’t it right?”

“There’s nothing to confirm,” Ciel said helplessly, “I’ll do it.”

“Why?” She blinked.

“Because you’re a good girl,” Charles said.

Gladiu almost died laughing in Ciel’s soul.

“Because she’s plump, fair-skinned, beautiful, young and sweet, and because she kissed you, she promised to save you the first night. You went through fire and water for her to ride her to death.” Gladiu said wickedly .

“I’m a good girl,” Alicia repeated, then grabbed Ciel’s arm and shook it, “I’m a good girl, yes! I’m not a loser, I’ll do it for you when you take me away Lots of things.”

“for example?”

“I’ll help you do laundry, sleep with you, give birth to a baby, cook for you, clean up, and do housework. I won’t let you work in vain.” She said seriously.

“You’re only sixteen years old, why are you thinking about these trivial things.”

“Otherwise what should I do?”

Ciel lowered his head and squeezed her little hands, soft and cool, with delicate skin, warm and thin.

[End of This Chapter]