"Let's go inside! Fresh blood has been delivered, really, it's a waste of Lao Tzu's mood, you have to take good care of this kid. ”

The young man kicked Takichen, and this kick could be regarded as a return gift for Takichen's unhappy attitude.

"It's been hard work, and it has brought me a gift full of vitality, and I will definitely take good care of him, after all, such delicious blood is rare and precious."

Takijin was thrown into a prison cell, and the cage in which he was held still had a lot of dried blood.

"The eyesore is gone, so let me tell you what to do."

The barred door opened, and the bandaged man guarding the "prisoner" walked up to Takitatsu, the whip in his hand making a screeching sound on the ground.

"As for me, I have a very special hobby, I like to see other people in pain but helpless."

"It seems that the scars on those people are your handiwork, and my fate will be the same as theirs, right?"

"Now that you know, enjoy the baptism from hell, and I will show you how pathetic you are. However, for the sake of your obedient attitude, I don't want to spoil you so quickly, after all, fresh blood is a precious gift. ”

"I think you're mistaken, I'm not here to admire your masterpiece, or I have more important things to do, but I don't have time for scum to spend here."

Takichen shook his head, even if he was tied up and thrown in a corner where his blood had dried up, he still calmly answered the "pervert" in front of him who had a special hobby.

"Oh? You look like you've only recently become a slave, can you tell me why? I wonder why you were sold by her? If I'm happy, maybe I'll leave you with a 'good' memory, and maybe I'll leave you with a whole corpse. ”

The man with the bandage on his head immersed himself in his world with a sickly smile on his face, and the next moment, the already pale pathology was even more distorted, and it seemed that he was provoked.

"Good memories? Sounds pretty good. A beautiful woman with a femme fatale, and I did my best to do my best for her, only to end up selling me as a slave because I had no use value. Allure's face was endowed with personality flaws, and I hated myself for being so loyal to her. ”

"Yes, yes, how did she treat you? It's a valuable memory. ”

"Do you want to know?"

"Of course, tell me, just thinking about it is enough to stop."

The bandaged man's hands trembled, his hands on his chest as if they wanted to grasp something tightly, and his fingers writhed aimlessly.

"Come closer, it's not as interesting if someone else hears it."

"You don't want me to get close before you do anything to me, do you?"

The man whipped the slender whip at Takitaki hard, but because Takitsu stayed in the dim corner of the wall, the light from the light and the shadow formed by the wall happened to shroud Takitaki, he didn't know that his whip only hit the elementalized air, but because of the pain and joy that Takitaki faked, he was intoxicated with the pleasure of nothingness.

"I don't even have the ability to resist now, what are you worried about? If you don't want to hear it, I'll have to die with this secret, and it would be a shame if that were the case, because this secret that makes you happy will be missed out on you. ”

"It's a shame to let it go away like this, and I'll hear your answer. If I'm satisfied, you'll have a great time for the rest of the day. ”

The bandaged man stopped a meter in front of Takita, waiting for Takita's reply.

"Don't you think the strap around your head is useless? Because it can't save your crippled brain, and it's not only your IQ that worries you, but also your rotten mind, can't you see that I'm just playing tricks on you? You can't do anything to me because you don't have the power, and I'm not interested in groveling to people because they don't have that power. Think about it with your poor brain cells, I've been fearless since I entered here, and you're still immersed in your own world, thinking I want to ask you for forgiveness. ”

Takitsu leaned against the cold wall and looked at him with a slightly contemptuous look, since the goal had been achieved, there was naturally no need to continue acting.

"Trick me? Who do you think you are, a slave who has come here, to accept my punishment obediently. ”

The whip in the bandage man's hand was waved mercilessly towards Takichen, and the hideous face was a nightmare for these victims, but the whip that had shown its majesty in front of others was like a snake with a tail at this time.

"Cheap thing! Let go of your dirty hands. ”

The bandage man was annoyed and ashamed, and the slaves who came here were the only ones who accepted their own torture, and no one was allowed to resist him.

"Cheap thing? I only know that I take pleasure in torturing and killing people who have no power to resist, this world is not a waste that can do whatever I want, there is no desire to match the strength, but I still expect to take pleasure from others, which is ridiculous. ”

Takichen easily broke the hemp rope that bound his hands and feet, and the oncoming whip was tightly grasped by him, and no matter how hard the man tried, he could not take it back.

"What did you say!"

"I mean, you don't deserve to be here."

The situation is reversed, and the perpetrator becomes a lamb to the slaughter. In just a few breaths, it became a cooked shrimp, curled up on the ground, and blood was faintly visible on the ground at the corner of his mouth, which really responded to the "beautiful scenery" in the iron gate.

"There is no one more fitting with this prison than the blood you have left behind, so let it be your final destination?"

"Let me go, let me go, I forgive you for your rude behavior..."

"Forgive me for being rude? Maybe my behavior isn't much different from yours, but you're still damned. ”

The arrogant man knelt on the ground, his words were not finished before he was out of breath, the whip stained with human blood broke into several pieces, scattered on the ground randomly, and then came to wait for his own legs were wasted, he lost the whip like a paper tiger that lost its fangs, and no longer had the power to do so.

The bandage man's eyes were full of terror, and he struggled to break away from the demon, but his body seemed to be imprisoned by an invisible force, and although he tried to escape, his legs and feet no longer obeyed.

After losing the supply of oxygen, it was like a drowning man struggling in vain, until the bandaged man slowly died of suffocation, and the prison became quiet again.

The bandaged man died of slow suffocation due to lack of oxygen, and his clothes were not stained with blood.

Afterwards, Takizu changed into his coat, then kicked his body into a corner, covered him with his own clothes, hid the broken whip, and left the disgusting prison after cleaning up the marks a bit.

Until the end, the group of people who were held in the prison without shells did not say a word: Please help us!

Their bodies are numb, their souls are dead, and the person who can bring them salvation is not Takita, he will only save others unequally.

The underground space is far larger than Takitashi imagined, and he even wonders if the mafia has hollowed out the entire kingdom, but fortunately, in such an underground space, there are very few people walking in the corridors, perhaps because it is not yet dawn.

"It's a pity that I don't know where Airi is, so I can only look for it as much as I can before being exposed by others."

Sooner or later, the situation in that room would be discovered, and Takitashi couldn't handle the corpse left behind, so he just hoped to find the little girl as soon as possible. The suspicious man who claimed to be Airi's father was supposed to be hiding a shady secret, and Airi should be indispensable in that secret, otherwise there would be no reason to keep her under such strict care.

It's already at the end of the corridor, and in front of Takita's eyes is a man with a sword guarding the door.

"Vacuum-isolated."

According to the general way of thinking, behind that door may be the destination, and if you cross it, you can enter there. A vacuum suddenly formed behind Takichen, which was specially created to prevent sound from spreading, and even though there were few people moving now, it was inevitable that there would be unexpected situations, and it was not a good thing to be able to reduce some trouble.

With such a purpose, Takitsu pretended to come here inadvertently, and then walked straight to the place where the sword-wielding man was, even if there was no Airi behind that door, it didn't matter, he was just using this reason to fight others to improve his combat experience.

"This is not the place for you."

"I'm sorry, I'm leaving."

"Stop!"

The man's hand rested on Takita's shoulder.

The disguise may have been recognized, and when Takitaki approached the door, he wanted to take this opportunity to sneak attack, but he didn't expect the other party to be so cautious.

"What are you here for?"

The palm that rested on Takichen's shoulder, the power from his fingertips was gradually increasing.

"Okay, I'll admit it."

Takichen didn't expect to be able to easily solve the other party by sneak attack, but if he could make the other party let down his guard, it would naturally be better.

"I only joined here recently, and they told me to prepare some fresh blood, but they didn't tell me where to go."

The man looked at Takichen's eyes, as if he wanted to find a flaw in Takichen, but how could Takichen let him find out easily.

The "fresh blood" in the words itself is a gamble, which is guessed based on the previous conversation between several people in the prison cell, and if it loses, it will only make this duel a little earlier. As early as Takita's decision to enter that room, the battle had already begun, and it was inevitable no matter what the outcome was.

There was a little fear and uneasiness in Takichen's eyes, which was the awe he had shown to hide his killing intent.

Perhaps not wanting to have too much contact with such an unknown man, the sword-wielding man withdrew his right hand that was on Takichen's shoulder.

"It's hard work here, so if you need anything, please don't hesitate."

"Hurry up, turn left to the third room at the right door, and someone will arrange a task for you."

The man looked impatient.

"I see, then please die..."