52 Thorik (2/2)

”Huh?? Are you fucking kidding me? It's that brat Thorik? Nobody said we need to assist him. Ughhh I hate that super hyper brat to the core.” Shamian responds with a long pale face. ”Sigh! I have to always baby sit these Sissy's. I want a prince handsome or somebody worthy Tsk.” She says while she rolls up her eyes pitying her own fate.

”I'm here Shamian! The tools are ready.” The guy who was previously under Shamian on the table walks out with a red colored case written Shamian de'souza on it.

”Hm! Let's move out squad. Knowing Thorik, he is not someone who will die soon, we also need to give up on the elemental stones that they collected.” Shamian says while she revolves her right arm stretching her arms and moves out.

”We can't do this. You can't do this. We can't stand. You won't stand a chance.” A man in her early 20's keeps his head lowered while talking.Find authorized novels in Webnovel，faster updates, better experience，Please click visiting.

The land is red with traces of black sand at some places. Mostly covered with very small stones than sand more with Rocky hills and slopes.

There are three persons on ground behind the standing man. One of them gravely injured as half of his gut seemed to be bitten by some animal. Beside him are two girls on their knees looking scared, holding each other hands.

”C-captain! We cannot th-there are many of them” one of the girl with green hair tells to the man in front of them.

”Just because I don't have monster like spiritual power. You refused to increase my rank. Just because I'm from the servants blood line, you refused to put me in a royal house. And now just because my whole squad is newbies, you think I will die of something like this?” The man keeps talking ignoring his subordinates behind him.

He have a blonde spikey hair with a long leather jacket upto his hips. There are gun mags tied to his belt around his waist.both of his hands are holding onto machine pistols. Uzi look alike black colored guns each in his hand with red glittering linings.

”Ca-captain! Please let us surrender to them. They will leave us alive.” The green haired girl says again, but this time her voice is trembling and stuttering badly.

The facial expressions of Thorik changes with the words if his subordinates.

”Haha you should listen to that girl there. It's pointless, there are 200 spirit beasts here you won't even stand a chance against them.” A person sitting on top of one of these spirit beasts speaks in a mighty voice while looking down on Thorik.

*”Just give up Thorik. I have killed countless captains the same way. You humans gives up easily when you are out under tons of stress. The fear of your sub ordinate behind you and the fear of the beasts in front you. You have no choice but to surrender and to get back stabbed by me.”* The man on the beast thinks devilishly while he cherished the moments he is imagining in his head of how he is going to kill and feed Thorik to his beasts.

”Hmm Ok! I give up” Thorik says out of nowhere with his head lowered. It can either be the feeling of shame or he realised his pride on battlefield today that made him lower his head.

*”Hahaha this is it. The perfect opportunity to take him down.”* The words said by Thorik instantly made the other person excited.

”Hawk! Go chain him and the girls and bring them back. We will accompany them to the king.” The person orders his sub ordinate.