Demonic Skeleton God-Chapter 44: [ V I P ] Steward

"You're treating me this way because I have swords in my hand," Flain asked.

"Partially, maybe, but I would treat any warrior like this. I'm just an ordinary farmer—if someone killed me, it wouldn't really matter in the grand scheme of things," the man said.

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Flain smirked. He was already a criminal in the Empire of Light, so why not deepen that reputation? He placed his black sword against the man's neck, causing him to tremble. Flain also noticed a thin layer of aura pulsing around the man's body for a brief moment before vanishing.

"Are you scared?" Flain asked.

"Y-Yes," the man stuttered.

"Then you have a reason to be," Flain whispered and sliced off his head.

"Flain, what are you doing?" Itai muttered.

"I killed him. It's a free soul, though a small one. I doubt anyone will find out, and I highly doubt there's anyone strong living in the village," Flain said.