Slaughter

"Really?"

Olga saw me a little surprised, she said with a weird expression, "Do you expect me to reject?"

"To tell the truth, yes," I reached to the back of my head, said while scratching, "my confidence is just like... 70%."

Seeing the egg on my face, Olga chuckled, but inside, she felt a little hot, this man could turn from rascal, to poise, and to a shy man at such rapid pace making him more enigmatic to her.

"Do you really accept my proposal? Marriage is not simple you know, I mean, there are manners that the husband, in this case, me, has to conduct, and the manners of the wife, in this case, you, have to conduct," I said with the proper attitude.

"What manners is that?"

The manner of the husband:

1. He must treat the wife with respect and gentleness.

2. Loving his wife and her family.

3. Be forgiving.

4. Don't offend her either with words, action, and attitude.

5. Keep your promises.

6. Her wealth is hers, the husband can't use it without her permission.

7. Keep the marriage spirit, don't show boredom of her.

8. Share your wealth, don't be stingy.

9. Protect her and her family.

The manner of the wife:

1. Always have shame (for example shame if not dress properly to receive the husband).

2. Don't ask too many and too often.

3. Be obedient.

4. Don't interrupt him when he's talking either to you or somebody else.

5. Protect your dignity when your husband is away.

6. Don't betray his trust, whether it is his secret or money.

7. Keep your appearance pleasant for him.

8. Don't demand something that will burden him.

9. Loving him and his family.

After listening to me, Olga nodded, she said, "Turn out marriage is complicated."

Well, of course, it is, let alone there were also manners of the harem, but it can wait.

"What do you think?"

"It's annoying..." Olga scowled, "I mean, it's too demanding."

And then she sighed, said, "But you told me first before we get married, I... thank you, Abe... despite no real benefit, you treat me with respect."

"If we don't begin, no one will begin, and the initiator always reaps the most benefit."

Olga chuckled, she stood from her throne, and she actually taller than me.

"Come, little man, let's start our ceremony..." she lifted her hand and offer it to me.

But I didn't move, Olga wrinkled her eyebrows, said, "What's wrong?"

"Eh..." I once again scratched my head, "you know, I remember I don't have any ring..."

"Pff!" seeing the awkwardness on my face, Olga couldn't help but pressed her hand on her lips, almost laughing.

"Just go to the treasury and pick any ring you like, I don't care."

I was slightly upset, pointing my finger as I said, "That's not good, our marriage will only happen one time, so it's important to give my woman the best memento."

"Yes, yes, up to my husband's words I shall listen," Olga rolled her eyes.

"Alright, let me see in the treasury first, if there is something really good, I'll use it as our token of marriage."

"What if you don't find one?"

"I'll turn over the land to find one."

After that, I awake Chloe with a spell, she was infuriated when she heard Olga and I would be getting married, thinking I had coerced her Queen, and once she listened to Olga's explanation, she was even angrier, how could I force her Queen to lower her status like that?!

Bruh... this girl just annoying, but she's Olga's aide, couldn't kill, so I used the 'silence' spell to shut her up.

I entered Olga's treasury, well, there were a bunch of treasures if you needed detail, but it's not impressive.

I searched the treasury for a while, and I found something gorgeous, it's an amethyst gemstone, very fitting with her theme.

Without wasting time, I crafted a ring while Olga ordered her people to prepare a banquet, our plan for the wedding was a simple arrangement.

Because the banquet of this wedding held two purposes; first, our marriage, and the second, the slaughter of the Savage Race.

Time's running, once I created the ring, I didn't even bother to change my dress, but Olga did, she put on something proper at this time, it's too bad she didn't have a white gown, I would like to see how beautiful she was dressed in white.

The dark elves and the savage race attended the wedding, they were confused no doubt, it's all too sudden.

We exchanged oath and I put the ring on her slender finger, I also had enchanted the ring with a tracking spell, so I would know her whereabouts all the time and could arrive by her side when I needed.

Now...

"Olga, you take the Dark Elves to leave the room..." I said, my newly wife nodded obediently, she informed all the Dark Elves should leave the hall immediately, she said something about preparing a feast.

Therefore, in the hall, it's only me and the Savage Race left, there were ogres and its variant, goblins, trolls, kobolds, lizardmen, etc...

"Who is that person, and why did the Queen marry him?" Goblin A whispered.

"I have no idea, it's a pity tho, the Queen is no virgin after tonight..." Goblin B said with some discontent in his tone.

"Ukhhhh, I have dreamed to fuck her first, now she's going to get fucked by other first, ukkkhhh."

"Maybe we have the chance to sneak peek? Maybe a bit luckier when the man willing to share her with us, after all, she's no longer be useful anytime soon."

"Yeah... such a shame if I can't at least stuff my cock into her sexy mouth, aah, I want it..."

"Yes, yes, hey, let's gang up against one of the girls and pretend her is the Queen."

"Cool~"

Did they think their conversation couldn't be heard by me? Now Olga was my wife, as the husband's manner, I must protect her, that includes her name and purity.

"Just so you know..." I charged sword energy with my respective hands, "no more girls for you onwards."

"Huh? The hell he says?!" Goblin A said, his position was a bit further than mine, and he was in the middle of massive crowds, of course, he would have a hard time listening.

No more words, I teleported right in the heart of the crowd, I extended the two sword energies within my respective hands and rotated in the flash, the Qi went through the bodies of every Savage race within its range of attack.

From here on, I brandished my sword energies and cut the Savage Race without mercy, some of them tried to fight back, but pfft, how could they content against me?

An ogre tried to slam with its gigantic club, I avoided it to the right and slid between the ogre's feet, my sword energy thrust upward and stabbed the ogre from its pelvis all the way toward its top of the head, then I cut it in half.

The kobolts tried to throw their spears, I used the 'down' spell to bring them to the ground and finished them off with firebender.

Some Orcs tried to escape, but I glued their feet onto the ground, I cut their meat while their fellow piggies were watching.

"Mercy! Mercy!"

Surprisingly, the goblins who bad-mouth Olga were the last standing survivor, I didn't know how I could miss them.

"Please, don't kill us..."

"Yes, we promise we won't betray the Queen, or you..."

They begged while kneeling on the ground, but it was hard for me to feel a single sympathy.

I extended the sword energies and stabbed their respective chests with them, I lifted them up as I watched blood pour from the corner of their lips and their eyes were staring at me; terrified, dreaded, and feared.

Finally, I scorched their bodies with the blue flame, they were the last to turn into ashes.

The entire process didn't take long, the room stanked with blood and burned corpses, but my expression didn't change the entire time.

In order to become a killing machine, one must turn off his heart and let his instinct take over, therefore, nothing was left in this room, but one machine.