366 7.94 Sheriff Of Nottingham Hatches A Plot. (1/2)

”WHO THE FUCK SENT THIS MESSAGE?!?!?!” hollered the short man in full Military regalia as he smacked his fist on his throne in a full-blown fury that the men at arms close by could even glimpse steam coming out of his hairy little ears.

He stood up and stormed down the little steps, his sword on his sides, dragging across the steps and onto the stone floors, as he strutted chest to chest with his nearest men at arms who were at least 2 heads taller than him.

Actually, it was his head on the men at arms chest as he tried to look up at his face as he bellowed those words incessantly, fleeting from one chest to another until he was satisfied that he had done exactly the same to all the men and cursing them with the exact words.

”GONE... VANQUISHED... 75 MEN... IN AN INSTANCE...” he roared again as he climbed... Yes, he literally clambered on a stool to get to his throne and settled down while he gathered all his men at arms closer so he doesn't have to raise his voice anymore at them.

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”Sheriff, you yourself had obtained the notifications and you yourself had delivered the message to gather as many men as possible to take over that gold mineshaft that the demons had occupied. Stop indicting others and take some responsibility.” One of the men at arms answered back. As soon as he had said that, he was hauled away from the court to be walloped somewhere else outside the castle.

”Sheriff, you keep doing that and you'd lose your favourability with your army and your fellow citizens.” retorted another man at arms as he too was dragged away from the court and was wailing while he has been treated so.

”I AM INVINCIBLE...” hollered another man at arms as he too was dragged away for no reasons in yelling out that nonsense in court.

”Errr... Sheriff, you look handsome today.” said a man at arms, and knew that saying the wrong words at the wrong time would only be proved to be hazardous to their occupation.

”Aha...! That's what I want to hear... Very good...! You makes me happy. Here's a gold coin for you...” the Sheriff replied and knew flattery would give him a good mood anytime and flicked a gold coin towards the man at arms who was flattering him.

”So, a notification was received. I took notice. I sent out another notification to organise a party against those demons who guarded the gold mine. Everyone got slain. And our town folks suddenly suffered a sudden depopulation from that single event.”

”Now, I can't collect the monthly personal taxes from 75 of these slain town folks which means I lost 75 gold coins of income. Tell the town folks to make more babies...!!!”

The Sheriff suggested as he made a note of his sudden spark of an idea.