Chapter 343 - Slaves or Workers (2/2)

A brave young man yelled out, a Rank C adventurer named Sam. ”Please, I would like to try!”

”Oh, our first volunteer.” Wilfred then pulled out the sword from the ground and readied himself.

Sam gulped at the sight of Wilfred. ”Please, I wish to fight the man by your side.”

”Yes, what a smart move.” A member said.

”They probably thought we would pick the old man looking at the two, but out of anger, he showed us his real strength.”

Pointing at himself Sir K, looked slightly surprised. 'Looks like my plan of looking weak worked. Let's have some fun with these guys shall we.'

As Sir K moved forward, he pulled out his dark purple curved blade and Sam was uncuffed and given a weapon of his choice as well.

The others looked at Sam with hope. He was a hopeful young new member of the guild who hadn't been with them long. But they knew he was skilled. Mainly since he carried the Rank of C. If Sam could win, then perhaps they would all have a chance.

”Are you ready?” Wilfred asked.

”Wait, how do we determine a winner?” Sam said. ”I do not wish to harm him.”

”Oh, don't worry about that, all you need to do to win is to touch one of us with your blade,” Wilfred explained.

”Do these people think we are that weak!” they shouted.

”They must be out of their minds.”

The guild members were proud of who they were and the suggestion that they couldn't even touch one of the Redwing members, felt like an insult to them.

But Sam felt differently as he was stood opposite Sir K. The smile going across the man's face gave him chills.

”Begin!” Wilfred shouted.

Sam chose not to rush in but to defend. Hoping to learn his opponent's skill first, but one second, he had blinked and Sir K was nowhere to be seen.

”Smart move, but your opponent is just out of your league.” Sir K whispered into his ear.

Before Sam realised it, a blade was already pointed at his neck.

The people watching from the outside had even struggled to see what happened. Only a few saw glimpses but still in their head it didn't make sense.

As they kept on seeing more and more impressive people at the Redwings, they couldn't help but think why they ever agreed to go against them in their first place.

No amount of coin was worth them fighting against these team of monsters.