Vol 1 Chapter 53 (1/2)

Chapter 53

Chapter 53 – Demon

Author’s Note: Harsh content, reader discretion advised.

The night Lina’s village was ruined, the avian children were told to hide in their houses while their parents fought off the fiends from the forest.

“No matter what happens, don’t come out of the house, okay Lina?”

“It’ll be alright. Your daddy is strong. I won’t lose to mere goblins or ogres.”

Upon hearing that goblins had come out from the forest, Evelina’s parents told her to hide in their house before they left.

Lightning struck from the sky, pulverizing the rampaging monsters.

Their roars echoed outside. Bright flashes of light could be seen. Death cries could be heard from the fiends.

Evelina, too young to endure her terror, ended up fainting.

When she woke, everything was deathly quiet.

“Cough…cough…”

The smoke that filled the air made Evelina cough.

The roof had collapsed, covering half of the room below in debris.

Using the faint moonlight, she eventually found a gap she could fit through and crawled out.

What she saw outside — was not the home she once knew.

Just yesterday, the villagers had been smiling happily. Now, the village was merely a blood-soaked sh.e.l.l of its former self.

She staggered through the empty ruins.

Then, she came upon it.

She saw a large silhouette, outlined by the blazing flames in the background and the pale moonlight from above.

The figure was kicking a round object, playing with it.

Evelina slowly crept closer.

The object rolled over to her, allowing Evelina to see the other side.

“…Daddy?”

It was a head. It belonged to Evelina’s father, the strongest person in the village.

It had the same face that had always smiled at her. She touched it. There was nothing below its neck.

“D-daddy!”

“Heyy! There was another one!!”

The figure stretched its hand out towards Evelina.

There was a feral glint in its eyes. It had the head of a dog or a wolf, and she could see sharp canines lining its mouth.

“This one was yer dad? He was strong. That’s an Avian fer ya. He made me go this far to beat him. He was completely different from those weak human knights. I was right to come here in person.”

The dog-headed demon growled as he crept towards Evelina.

The demon stood up, as tall as a house, and looked down at Evelina.

“Come to think of it, can’t ya Avians talk to each other mentally? Like you’d expect from half-divine spirit-like guys.”

The demon grabbed the girl, who had frozen in fear, by her collar and brought her face close to his.

“I’m gonna let ya be bait. How lucky, ya get to live. I’ll let ya live, at least until no more Avians come after ya.”

Evelina could smell blood wafting from the dog demon’s mouth as he taunted her.

The demon bared a ferocious smile at the wide-eyed Evelina.

The Avians from other villages noticed the disturbances in the village and came to investigate.

Evelina’s emotions of sadness and despair summoned Avians from far away who tried to save her.

However, every time they came, the Avians would be ambushed by the dog demon and were slaughtered.

They were like moths drawn to the flame that was Evelina.

Eventually, the Avians stopped coming.

Evelina didn’t know when she would be killed.

She

lived in constant terror.

”Please, someone save me!”

”Death is scary! I want to live!”

Her thoughts cried out to the Avians in other villages.

She sensed their grim reply.

”Give up.”

When she received that message, Evelina was given no other choice but to carry on alone.

She would never again be able to feel another’s embrace.

She would never again hear another’s words.

She would never again have another smile at her.

She would only continue to remain alone in the solitude of the ruined village.

“I’m gonna let ya be bait. How lucky, ya get to live. I’ll let ya live, at least until no more Avians come after ya.”

The demon’s words rang in her head…

The Avians would no longer come.

Evelina no longer had any worth as bait.

I’ll be killed. No. I don’t want to die. It’s scary! I don’t want to die! I want to live!

Just as that thought crossed her mind, she heard a boy shout.

“Foound them!”

Upon hearing his voice, Evelina slowly roused from her stupor.

“…sob…sob…:”

Laura put down her needle and thread and peeked into the bedroom.

Her young guest, an Avian girl named Evelina, was crying in her sleep.

The sun was already high in the sky, but Laura quietly walked over, trying not to wake Evelina, and wiped the tears from her cheeks.

Last night, after Evelina had eaten her fill of stew, she had fallen asleep as soon as she laid down.

She had taken a bath and eaten a warm meal for the first time in months. Now that she was safe, all of the fatigue she had acc.u.mulated during her ordeal had probably finally overcome her.

The effects of having not eaten a decent meal since the destruction of Evelina’s village could be clearly seen on her emaciated body.

She’s been through so much for someone so young, Laura thought, looking at the girl.

She saw two small, clenched fists peeking out from Evelina’s sleeves. Her sleeves, much too long for Evelina, had been rolled up several times. Laura gently wrapped her hands around Evelina’s.

Evelina slowly began to stir.

Her eyes, red from crying, wandered around the room and stopped on Laura’s face.

“Did you have a bad dream? It’s alright now. You’re safe here, there’s nothing to be afraid of.”

“…Um…Lina… Lina is bait. If Lina is here… something bad… will come and kill everyone…”

Evelina sobbed while trying to speak.

“That’s okay, the adventurers will beat up the bad guy.”

Laura said to rea.s.sure her.

Be careful everyone, Laura thought, wis.h.i.+ng for the adventurers’ safety.

Evelina’s words worried her, but she could only continue to comfort the young girl.

“Whoa! How cool!”

Oort had blocked the kobold’s gigantic club.

Louis had taken a hit, but he had the quick judgement to block it with his spear.

Finally, they saw Eliza’s fireball spell and Paul’s desperate stab.

For a moment, the experienced adventurers’ coordinated attacks left Wynn enthralled, and he forgot to even blink.

The moment the kobold collapsed, Wynn realized that he had been holding his breath, so he took in a few deep breaths.

He felt excitement bubbling within him.

s.h.i.+vers ran down his spine.

Sweat flowed down the palm of his right hand and onto his sword.

“They’re so cool, Leti! Amazing! I want to be like them too!”

As they lowered their weapons, the

the adventurers gave off an air of experience.

Wynn chattered excitedly to Leti.

However, Leti was far from excited. She stayed silent, clinging tightly to his left arm.

Surprised, Wynn asked her what was wrong.

“What’s wrong, Leti?”

Leti trembled fearfully and stammered,

“Scary…I’m scared, Big Brother. That dog…isn’t dead yet.”

The kobold was flat on its face with a sword through its heart.

Paul was trying to pull out his sword from the monster.

“Huh? Of course it’s dead! It’s fine! They completely beat it!”

Leti shook her head.

“You know what? I can see something weird… Scary things are gathering around the dog.”

Leti clung to Wynn’s arm tighter.

“I’m scared, Big Brother!”

“Scary things? I can’t see them. Are you sure?”

“Leti doesn’t know either. They look like the things that gathered when Miss Eliza made the fireball, but they feel wrong.”

She said tearfully as she pointed to Eliza.

“Heey! It’s alright now. What’s wrong? Were you scared by the fight? Louis and Paul took care of it, so it’s fine. How was it? Did you learn a lot?”

When he noticed Leti’s appearance, Oort began walking towards Wynn and Leti.

He tried to make his gruff face seem less threatening.

Leti has talent I don’t have, Wynn thought.

He had felt this time and time again, be it when training or when studying.

In both swordmans.h.i.+p and magic, Leti had quickly absorbed the skills Wynn taught her.

He was often reminded of the various distinguished people in the stories they read. The knights, heroes, saints, and finally, the Braves.

All of them possessed strength and abilities far beyond the average person.

He believed that Leti’s talent most likely rivalled that of those individuals.

She could be the heroine from any of those stories.

Even if Wynn couldn’t sense the things she saw, he decided to believe in Leti.

“Mr. Oort.”

If Leti says it isn’t dead, then it definitely isn’t dead! Wynn thought.

“What is it, Wynn?”

“Leti says… Leti says that it’s not dead yet!”

“What do you mean?”

“Whoa…Huh!?”

Wynn was about to respond when they heard Paul’s cry.

“WHAT!?”