"RUN KIARA!" Alexander rushed forward and brandished his sword in 1 quick motion.
Unfortunately for him, there were more than 10 knights that protected the Young Lord in his front.
"DING!" The closest knight parried the fatal strike and kicked Alexander hard to the chest.
"THUD!" The 20 year old boy ate dust and earth in his fall. The guard knight would have beheaded Alexander on the spot but then Young Lord Duncan has another idea in mind.
"Don't kill him. Tie him up and we shall let him witness how we please his girl for him." The Young Lord grinned like a devil.
"Please don't hurt Alexander, my Lord!"
"I will do anything you ask of ." Kiara kneeled in place as she sobbed softly at her fate. This dieval era of kingdoms, nobles, knights and peasants was not a good ti to exist.
She would have wanted to live freely and be with her beloved but she knew that such a dream was lost today.
"Really? Then I want you to suck my cock for ." Young Lord Duncan complied with the request.
"Yes, my Lord." Kiara replied softly and crawled towards the seated man on the rock. Her inexperienced hands nervously explored the breeches of the noble thereafter.
"NOOOOOOOO!" Alexander scread as if he was experiencing the death of a thousand cuts but this was very apt indeed to explain his current pain and hysteria.
It was also at this ti at the brink of lunacy and helplessness, that he heard sothing very strange.
"DING!"
"Congratulations, Alexander. You have been given one chance to grant the dearest wish in your heart at this mont."
"Your lover Kiara will be saved but at the expense of your own life."
"Do you wish to accept this trade? This opportunity will expire in 5 seconds." A woman's voice resounded in his ears.
"Who are you?!" Alexander roared in question. Sadly, the woman did not answer this question. She was instead busy counting off the seconds.
4!
3!
2!
.
"YES! I agree! Take my life! Save Kiara!" In the end, Alexander could only trust this voice in his head. Anyone who was in his place would have taken this offer in heartbeat.
Luckily for him, he gave his answer before the last second had expired. After that, Alexander also took his final breath.
Unbeknownst to Kiara, her boyfriend had also returned the favor in return.
"DING!" It was at this ti when our bored arrived in this fresh realm.
He assimilated all the 20 year existence of Alexander as his own and this life was indeed too short for a lofty immortal like himself.
"At least you gave him a choice, partner. So people rarely even get this chance." Clark muttered at how the exchange took place.
Normally, the heavenly clay brick would just easily murder them in myriad funny ways but not this ti. Our good gar approved of his partner's thod today.
He looked to the place of action and he could see that Kiara had already succeeded in fishing out a tiny dick. She was about to kiss it but how could our avid gar allow that to happen.
"BANG!" A rciless foot broke a pair of balls at this ti. Although Clark's arms cannot be used since they were tied up tight but the sa could not be said to his feet.
"AHHHHHHHHHHH!" The knight nearest our bored gar crumpled to the ground in pain and Clark also took this chance to rise up from his downed state.
He spoke no word and continued to rush towards the n.
"BOOM!"
"PAK!"
"CRACK!" Three n collapsed after 3 kicks were given. After that, Clark found himself to be already within whispering distance of Young Lord Duncan.
This was his plan in the first place after all. It would be so hard to act with a hostage in play.
"Kill him!" Young Lord Duncan ordered and he got a great reward for that.
"DING!" A hard knee to the face broke Duncan's nose and more. This much punishnt was enough for the latter to lay dazed for a ti.
His head bled when it landed hard on the rocks behind him.
"YOUNG LORD!" The guard knights all drew their swords and wanted to rush to save their master.
"Co closer and I will break this fool's neck." Our bored gar warned as he stepped on the temple of the fallen man. This was enough to earn him so ti.
All the knights paused on their tracks as they thought of a way around this predicant.
"Release our young lord at once!
"This is treason! Your family will be hanged because of your actions!"
"Squire, be wise!" The knights threatened but Clark was deaf to it all.
"Get a sword, Kiara." He said to his girlfriend.
Our bored gar did not have to say twice as Kiara pulled the good sword from the side of the young lord and imdiately used it to cut the ropes that bound the body of our very own protagonist.
"Now where were we?" Clark asked as he familiarized himself with the sword in his hands. He only took 2 breaths to gauge its weight and what he can do with it before he moved into action.
"PUCHI!" Blood flowed and heads flew when a man like the wind visited death unto every man in the scene. The fight did not even last 20 seconds from start to finish.
It did not need telling that even without any kind of cheats, our bored gar's experience alone was more than enough to hail him as king above the heads of mortals.
* * *
"What happened?" Young Lord Duncan asked softly as he was forced to rember everything.
His face was a picture of blood and he even found it very hard to breathe normally with a broken nose on him. Thus, he could only open his mouth to ease this difficulty.
He looked around and saw a young man that held a bloody sword in his hands. This man slowly ca closer to his direction.
"Who are you? Are you a knight? Where am i?" Young Lord Duncan asked 3 questions in a row. Alas, he got the kiss of steel in reply.
"PUCHI!" A confused head rolled to the ground for so ti.
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