Shadow Slave

Chapter 12

Right now, that obstacle was looking down, avoiding Sunny's gaze. His hand was resting on the sword handle. As always, the young slave had no idea about what was going on inside Hero's perfectly shaped head.

The uncertainty was making him nervous.

Finally, after some time had passed, the soldier spoke:

"I have only one question."

Both Sunny and Scholar stared at him while holding their breaths.

"Yes?"

"You said that one of us must be sacrificed to save the other two. Why him? From what I see, you are far closer to the grave."

'A great question! I was just about to ask it myself.'

Sunny turned to the older slave, trying very hard to suppress a mocking grin. But to his dismay, Scholar had an answer ready.

"Before the first attack, he was already bleeding because of your senior's whip. During the attack, he was drenched in the blood of a fellow slave. His cloak, too, was soaked in it when the previous owner died. The boy already reeks of blood. Keeping him alive will put us in danger. That's why he is the best choice."

The grin died before reaching Sunny's face.

'Curse you and your big brain!'

Scholar's reasoning was appallingly solid. Hero listened, his expression growing darker with each word. Finally, he looked at Sunny, a dangerous light shining in his eyes.

"That is true."

Sunny felt his mouth getting dry. Cold sweat was running down his spine. He tensed, ready to act…

But at that moment, Hero smiled.

"Your logic is almost unassailable," he said, unsheathing the sword. "However, you failed to account for one thing."

raised an eyebrow, trying to hide his

"What might that be?"

face him, the smile disappearing from his

a salve. Just one of the revolting crimes you have committed would be enough to make me want to kill you. So if there is someone

Scholar's eyes widened.

the

worry about it. I'll make you bleed enough to overpower whatever residual scent the boy

strike from the flat side of the young soldier's sword. Not giving him an opportunity to recover, Hero stomped on his other leg, and a sickening sound of shattering bones could be clearly heard. The shriek turned into a

like that, Scholar was

stark contrast with his usually graceful demeanor that Sunny

soldier gave him a calm look and said in a placid

"Wait for me here."

down the path, soon disappearing behind a rock outcropping. After a few minutes, terrible screams could

was left

this is

how sudden Scholar's demise came to be. And

as though nothing had happened. But it was exactly that

of Scholar's rucksack and throwing most of the firewood out, the young soldier put

go. We need

gave him a nod and

there were only two of

stupid, but Sunny

easier than scaling the mountain wall. He even had time for unnecessary thoughts. A strange feeling of melancholy descended on Sunny… somehow, he began to feel that the end of this nightmare, whatever it

for some time before

your fault. The decision was mine,

steps

you knew this man's sins… actually, it's better that you don't. Just trust me when I say that killing him was an act of

wonder which one of us feels

to maintain an illusion of righteousness even while doing most foul

an

do you? Well,

speak again after that, each preoccupied with their own

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