The Moonlight Swordsman



Felgura City,

Hazel found herself in the middle of Edith Crestfall's lively potion class, where she and two other mages were busy mixing up various potions.

As they tried again and again, perfecting their methods with each effort, the air became heavy with the scent of herbs and bubbling cauldrons.

Edith, with her vast experience, provided them with occasional guidance and insights.

"It's good that you all are learning fast. Remember, we have never won an alchemy potion competition in the tournament.

"And no one will expect you to win too. All you have to do is get the highest rank possible." Edith said.

"Professor, 'War Goddess' is well versed in potion making, right? Did she also not win in the tournament?" Hazel asked.

"She could have won, but she never participated. She always likes killing rather than making something useful," Edith replied, letting out a sigh.

I must do better. Softie and Sera will be giving their all to fighting. I should also give my best in potion making," Hazel thought.

*****

Felgura Castle...

In the grand hall of Felgura Castle, an air of anticipation hung heavy as the Sword Emperor, Vespara, Shelly, and a select group of noble heads assembled.

The extravagant furnishings and soaring pillars of the hall befitted the occasion, which was the inauguration of the new head of the Eudora family.

Rose, a prominent figure among the noble heads, had two sons who battled in the grueling duel of death; their fate was intertwined with the future of their lineage.

Now that there was only one son left, the time had come to name the one who would carry on the family's legacy.

Draped in garments befitting the occasion, the chosen heir stood resplendent in regal attire.

The ceremony lights reflected off of his golden locks, highlighting his white skin and charming good looks.

A stunningly beautiful woman was there, too, adding to the attraction of the situation. The man grinned wickedly, his eyes sparkling with excitement.

He knew this was his chance to become the next head of the esteemed Eudora family.

Not only did I kill my useless brother, but I also took her woman, sisiheheh," he thought.

The man's eyes wandered the vast hall until they settled on Vespara, who wore a bored expression on her face.

My Goddess always looks so gorgeous. If I could have been stronger, you would have become mine. That body, I will do anything to have a taste for it," he thought.

And who is that standing beside her?" he wondered

His eyes never left Shelly, who was standing by Vespara's side while he walked steadily in her direction.

As he closed the distance between them, he gracefully bowed before Vespara, paying her the respect she deserved.

Then, his attention shifted to Shelly, whose confusion was evident. With a gentle yet confident demeanor, he extended his hand towards her, seeking her hand.

Caught under Vespara's watchful gaze, Shelly hesitated for a moment before offering her hand, which the man delicately kissed, signifying his respect and admiration.

"Pardon my lady, I know everyone here, only you are the one who is unfamiliar to me," He said.

"She is my childhood friend, Shelly," Vespara replied with a smile.

"It was nice meeting you, Shelly." He bowed again and then walked away.

This Aizel lives with three beauties. Unacceptable."

Well, while you prepare for the tournament, young mage, I will take care of your ladies, sisihehe,"

The Sword Emperor watched the unfolding drama without changing his demeanor, although a slight shake of his head indicated his disapproval.

Cedric Crestfall and the Sword Emperor presided over the event in the queen's absence. Amidst their presence, Alecra Eudora officially ascended as the new head of his family.

*****

Triton's Town...

"No please, you don't know who I am. I came here because of this idiot; if you spare my life, I can provide you with anything..."

Clad in regal attire, one of the seafolk members dropped to his knees, his posture pleading for mercy from Aizel.

"Okay,"

Aizel approached them with deliberate steps, his hands gently settling upon their bowed heads.

The blue flames molded themselves into a twisted grin upon his mask, lending an eerie appearance to his voice as he spoke, "Don't worry. I am not killing you for now.

"You see, the actions you have taken—isn't it right that they should be done to you as well?"

"Huh, what do you mean?"

Their cries and pleas were ignored as he grabbed a hold of their hair and dragged them forward.

As they passed the captive human, a subtle nod conveyed the understanding between them, prompting the captive to make his way towards the imprisoned child.

Meanwhile, Aizel took the noble seafolk outside to the bustling main street, where a dark veil concealed the mansion.

The veil suddenly vanished, and everyone around the mansion watched Aizel drag two seafolk members.

Silently, he wordlessly stripped the seafolk members of their garments, baring their vulnerable forms for all to see.

Sekki quickly transformed into a terrifying black whip with tiny, sharp spikes as their embarrassment became apparent from their lack of clothing.

And then he let all hell loose.

*Whip* *Whip* *Whip* *Whip*...

Ahhhhhhhhhh...

UGHHHHHHH...

He started to whip them crazily like he had gotten possessed by something.

Anguished cries echoed through the streets as the merciless lashes of the whip rained down upon the seafolk members.

The crowd's gasps of terror and thrill as they witnessed the punishment mixed with the prisoners' cries for compassion. The whipping was so severe that it left visible marks on the exposed skin.

AHHH...

PLEASE HELP.....

*Whip* *Whip* *Whip* *Whip*...

Aizel grabbed the seafolk by the hair and twisted his body until he was kneeling on the ground.

The seafolk's knees and elbows pressed against the unforgiving pavement, reducing him to the likeness of a dog.

The seafolk face was painted with a mixture of terror and embarrassment as he remained in that humiliating position.

Aizel looked towards the other person and asked, "What are you waiting for? Don't you love holes?

"Here, try this one."

As those words escaped from Aizel's lips, an eerie silence fell upon the scene, gripping not only the seafolk captives but also the mesmerized onlookers.

The impact of his words reverberated through the air, leaving a lingering sense of shock and disbelief.

"Don't stop until you tear his hole."

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