Chapter 7: The Name Is...

[Level up? This is literally like a game. I wonder what changed? Do I get points? Can I put points into real life things.... like the size of my]

As Agent 30 was going over his latest level up, he heard the sound of drunken footsteps coming from the hallway, interrupting his thoughts.

[Shit it is probably this perv woman's original mate coming back]

As he finished wrenching the knife from the back of the woman's head, he heard a loud voice paired with a very distinct smell of alcohol.

Drunk Man: "I'M BACK BABY! THIS TIME DADDY'S going ... to...."

His voice trailed off as he took in the scene of the chieftainess lying facedown in a pool of her own blood on the bed, with an unknown man on top of her holding a bloody dagger. Before he could even suck in breath to utter a word, the dagger had already found itself lodged in his throat. As he pawed at his throat in a panic, he felt an immense force wrench his neck in an awkward direction...

Looking down at the drunk man who's neck he had just snapped, Agent 30 decided to put understanding leveling up till later. With a sharp look in his eyes as he looked down the passage where he had sensed the other lights, Agent 30 activated his "Sneak" skill. As he started forward, he mumbled under his breath.

"This area still needs to be purged."

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Marie Wellington had always lived a good life. Even though her father was a fairly wealthy merchant, she had never let it go to her head. She had volunteered both time and money to the orphanage in town, and always spared some change to those less fortunate she ran into during their trips to different cities. She always believed in karma. That kindness is repaid with kindness and vice versa.

But it seemed that the world was not about the karmic balance. How many times had she and her father gone from city to city, town to town, working on their business. Countless times. Sure they had a few scuffles here and there, but they were prudent. They always hired Adventurers to protect them, and it had never been an issue... until today.

As they were on their way back home from a trip to the neighboring city of Falkore a monster had attacked them. When everyone saw what it was, dread filled them, it was a Hardened Centipede. Everyone knew how dangerous it was immediately. These monsters came about when Centipede monsters consumed vast quantities of mana rich ore. The more high quality the ore, the tougher the monster became. Unless you had at least the strength of an Ogre, normal weapons wouldn't do much against it.

Luckily they had hired 3 red tiered Adventurers, unfortunately only 1 of them could use offensive magic, while the other 2 had normal weapons. It was close, but the 2 weapon wielders were able to keep the monster busy while the magic user was able to do enough damage to scare the monster off. Just as they thought they were in the clear, a group of bandits came out from the woods. Normally this would not of been a problem for them, but the group was heavily injured and mana exhausted from the battle with the monster. It took no time for them to be overwhelmed by the bandits numbers and taken captive.

Her father had looked at her at that time and had told her, "Never give into despair."

All these past images floated in her mind as Marie tried to figure out where she had gone wrong, what they could have done differently, as she tried to block out the scene going on in front of her.

**SLAP**

Bandit Lt. : "BITCH! I'm going to fuck you up even more for that!"

The female mage fell to the floor as she spit out a mouth full of blood. The Bandit Lt. and his men were trying to enjoy their spoils from the raid, but she had head butted him as he tried to bring his face close to kiss her. If this were any other time, she would have incinerated all of them, but the battle with the Hardened Centipede had left her drained, and they had attacked before she could even take a potion.

Female Mage: "You fuckers can try and put your dick in me, but I guarantee you I'll snap it right the fuck off!"

Screaming at the other 2 men in the room, the Bandit Lt. yelled, "You 2 fucken idiots, stop arguing about who fucks that merchant cunt first! Help me hold this mage bitch down! That other one isn't going anywhere and she can't fight back, help me break this one first!"

The 2 bandits who had been arguing about who gets to rape Marie first looked like they were about to argue, but as they looked at their leader and saw the look in his eyes they swallowed their words and shuffled over.

Female Mage: "You fucken perverts, I'm going to tear off all your dicks and feed them"

**SLAP**

The Bandit Lt. interrupted her by slapping her again, even harder this time, and it seemed to have been hard enough to make her struggling subside. The other 2 men had already come from behind her, holding her arms down on the floor as the Bandit Lt. got on top of her.

Bandit Lt. : "I was going to keep you to myself, but after all the effort you made me do just now... I think I'll pass you along to the entire group. You are going to end up a used cock sleeve by the end of it. Don't worry though, I'll be sure to make sure to use all your holes first, but I think I'll have to pull out all of dem teeth first so you don't bite my dick off. HAHAHAHAHAHA"

Marie saw the mage's eyes go wide as she heard his words, and she suddenly tried even harder to break free. Unfortunately, with the 2 men holder her down, it seemed the Bandit Lt. was going to get what he wanted.

[Is this what is going to happen to me? Are they going to all rape me until I break? I'm sorry dad, I can't be braver! I'm scared!]

Despair filled her as she watched as the Bandit Lt. try to thrust into the female mage.

Bandit Lt. : "Fuck that hurts! You fucken bitch you are dry as the fucken desert! Even now you try to stop me with this!?!? Fine, I'll get it nice and wet with your blood then! HAHHAA"

As the Bandit Lt. went for the dagger at his waist, Marie suddenly felt like she saw a smudge in her vision for split second. Suddenly the 2 men holding down the mage collapsed, like puppets that had their strings cut. She then saw a man standing in front of the Bandit Lt. who wasn't there before, as if he had just materialized out of thin air.

The Bandit Lt. saw his men fall over dead, and then finally registered there was another person standing in front of him, looking down on him. He felt those sharp eyes staring at him, as if a large predator was watching him.

[What is this?!? Who the fuck is this?!? Why do I feel so afraid!?! I'M THE FUCKEN BIGGEST DICKED, BADDEST MOTHERFUCKER!!! ME!]

However, all those loud and proud words were not what came out of his mouth. As if there was a frog stuck in his throat, the Bandit Lt. weakly uttered a few words.

Bandit Lt: "Who... who are ye?"

The stranger stared at him for a moment, scrunching his brow, as if he was thinking hard. Finally he quietly said, "The name is Bond...James Bond".

After hearing those words the Bandit Lt. saw the slightest twitch from the stranger's right eye, before he felt immense pain as a sharp object tore through the bottom of his jaw...