As soon as the slave trader announced the last offer. Four guards led onto the stage, chained with many chains, struggling and shouting insults at the guards, an extremely attractive sword master.
As soon as Dante saw her, he had to swallow ... He once thought that Bleach's Yoruichi was an unusual attractor for a more muscular woman. However, Ghislaine was a higher league for him ... not that he was so easily deceived. However, seeing such an attraction is a woman in such an eye-catching outfit. Even someone so cold to women's charms would become a horny dog.
Just looking at her, it was enough for Dante to lose interest in playing nobleman wanting to take part in the auction. As soon as the dealer was about to start the auction, Dante got up and walked slowly to the scene.
(SM)-Ofrte, we will start with ..... wait! .... What are you doing?
As Dante walked towards the stage, everyone's eyes fell on him, the villagers looked with curiosity and shock. Thinking that the ruts of the horny nobleman can't sit still.
However, a young noble who sat in the second row. seeing cheeky behavior, Dante. Already being irritated by the auction losers at Dante. Outraged, he got up and blocked his way with the guards.
(Leonard)-I see you finally show your face .... muhaha .... now step in and don't bid. And I, the great Leonard Liones, will show you grace and let you live.
Said the blond haired nobleman absentmindedly straightening his hair and laughing slightly arrogant and superior.
Dante stopped in front of him, looked at him with a look that said "seriously?" And a movement that was indisputable to the human eye, he whispered ....
(Dante)-~Amplexus ignis~(A fiery fist)
Then his hands began to heat up like hot metal within a second. And using a sword-like hand, Dante made a horizontal cut at the height of the heads of the nobleman and his two guards. Causing in a second that the noble nobleman and his two guardians were decapitated, and some of their armor melted, preventing the blood from splashing. As a result, not even a drop of blood landed on Dante's clothes.
Dante calmly crossed the decapitated bodies and continued walking towards the stage.
However, as soon as the crowd of villagers realized what had just happened. in a fit of panic, they tried to escape. However, as soon as they turned, the cursed fire warriors materialized in front of them. Blocking them from escaping, causing them to take a few steps back. Not knowing what to do, they waited panicked and turned their attention to Dante. Whose clothes changed back to his congregations.
The Slave Trader who witnessed this extremely brief but terrifying situation for him. Standing behind the Ghis (Ghislaine) who was still being held by three guards, he exclaimed in panic.
(SM)-Guard .... Me....
However, he could not finish the word as he stroked the knife at his throat because the dealer was busy watching Dante. He will curse fire killers, sneak up behind the surviving guards and silently kill them. And the Ranger himself, one of the assassins came from behind and held a hidden blade against his throat.
And when Dante entered the stage, all the guards were killed, and the trader himself was the murderer's hostage.
Still, with a calm face, Dante walked over to Ghis, who now sat and watched Dante's every move closely. He squatted in front of her face and turned his still warm red hands towards the chains.
Ghis was defenseless and thought that Dante was going to kill her, and the gag that was placed on her shortly after entering the stage prevented her from speaking. She gritted her teeth tighter and waited for the hot end.
However, to her surprise, I didn't feel anything but warm next to the places where she had the chains. As a result, she opened her eyes and looked with a slight anxiety at Dante, who threw the chains straight at the trader's face, making the smudge from which blood spilled out on the trader's face.
(Dante)-Hello ... my name is Dante ... And if you want ... would you please tell me your name?
Dante saw her mine and the gag she still had in the upstairs. And gently take the kenbel out of her mouth. And she coughed and after a few deep breaths she said.
(Ghis)-Haven't you heard this shit announcing me?
(Dante)-Indeed ... But I, I wanted to hear it from you ... after all, I don't know if he himself called you that. After all, marketing and stuff. ... or is it really your name.
(Ghis)-I understand .... well, good. My name is Ghislaine Dedolia. And you are and what do you want?
Dante laughed mysteriously and stood up. Then, still looking at Ghis and the crowd behind her. He replied.
(Dante)-hehe...My name is Abaddon. And I am the demon lord who is taking over these lands.
As soon as he said this, the crowd seemed to forget that they were surrounded by cursed warriors. It started screaming and expressing its dissatisfaction. And one of the villagers ... probably the smartest ... stepped forward and shouted.
(Villager)-We'll never follow you, filthy dark elf ...
Before he could finish the sentence, however, Dante directed an open hand towards him and said.
(Dante)-~Ignis pila~
He once said a civilian ball the size of a basketball flying. And farmers will hit in less than a second in body commodities. It was the idea that growing beans ... only leaves dust behind.
As soon as he did so, the crowd panicked and tried to push their way through the guards. However, when a few of them died, they backed away and, in horror, turned their pattern towards Dante.
(Ghis)-I don't care what you do with these people or this area. I ask what do you want to do with me?
Dante turned back to her and said.
(Dante)-To be honest ... I want you to join me .... But before you say anything ... Listen ... I don't want to force you ... but consider ... I can offer you training, a new weapon, a place to sleep, eating and let your strength do what you want. And you'll never have to be ... in chains again.
(Ghis)-You rather, you want me in your bed...no
(Dante)-Ghis...I'm a man. And I would not like to lie, very much. But I won't make you do it.
(Ghis)-And I'm supposed to take your word for it.
(Dante)-Yes...But then I never lie ... If you want, we can even write a magic job contract, some sort of oath. Or whatever you want. I'll give you time ... let's say until I'm done with this village.
(Dante)-But first...
Dante directed his hand towards the castle in the cage in which the prisoners were being stitched. And he fired a small fireball in their direction, which melted the lock in the caltz upon a hit. And from inside came an orc tribe headed by Sif and Ronan, followed by Lia, who was a little scared and kept Sif on her back.
He turned towards them and said.
(Dante)-What decision did you make?
Sif came to meet Dante and, looking him in the eye, she said.
(Sif)-We agree to all terms and conditions and will be happy to follow you.
Dante laughed shortly and with a smug smile said.
(Dante)-Good decision .... Now you are responsible for your people and you will stand by my side with Lia. Your tribe will wait until they are done with this village and build the land you will settle in and the rest. you understand?
(Sif)-Yes, my lord.
(Dante)-Good.
Then Dante turned to the frightened crowd of people and looked at them with an authoritarian tone, he said.
(Dante)-Is there a mayor ... village elder or something.
The crowd, despite hearing the question, did not respond. So Dante, to his annoyance, with the help of the magic of the wind attracted the woman standing in the first row. Which was wearing a white apron and was covered in flour. So it is not hard to think that he is a baker by profession. And holding her by the neck, he asked.
(Dante)-What's your name?
(Sarah)-Sa-Sarah.
(Dante)-Okay, Sarah ... now would you be nice and answer my questions.
The woman sat a bit, so she nodded her head with difficulty, then Dante let her go. And she, kneeling under his feet, was breathing heavily.
(Dante)-Now tell me who's in charge of this village?
(Sarah)-I do not have an elder village ... the local noble family is in charge ... the Liones family. But you killed their heir, so they will definitely come here.
(Dante)- It's not a problem ... my dear. So I have to choose someone to represent you.
(Dante)-So if no one volunteers, I will choose myself.
The villagers were talking to each other, and one of them, an elderly man, stepped out of line and said.
(Old man)-I will do it...
(Sarah)-Dadd!
Dante sighed and said.
(Dante)-Good...And you, you can go back to your father.
The frightened girl ran to her father and hugged him, crying.
Dante then announced in a haughty tone.
(Dante)-From now on, the inhabitants of San Venganza belong to me, the lord of Abadon's demons ... And let no one think of an apprentice, for my assassins will kill anyone who dares. Now go home and tomorrow I will come and declare my rights to you. And how your life will be from today.
It takes a long time for the villagers to go home. And the assassins will take up positions around the village.
After a predetermined time, Dante ordered the slave trader taken to a cell in his castle. And he himself turned to Ghis. Who so far stood and watched the situation.
Before he could open his mouth, however, Ghis asked.
(Ghis)-And so I have nowhere to go, and I have no money to buy provisions ... and I'm not going to drink water again with p ...
(Dante)-Please don't finish.
(Ghis)-hehe...good...So what now, my Lord?
(Dante)-Now we will return to my castle ... rest ... he will show you your room, and tomorrow he will lay out the territory. And I will give the carrot to this inhabitant and after some time they will be to me loyality ...blindly.
(Dante)-I'll just develop this village and when they owe me everything. From having enough food, better homes and it'll make this village a small town. I will move on and develop my territory.
(Ghis)-I said I don't care about these people. They looked at me as a thing, not a person. So you could have killed them as well, I don't care. I ask what with me.
(Dante)-As I said we'll go back to the castle, I'll give you peace. And tomorrow I will train you for a few hours a day. And if you stay loyal to me and see progress. I'll reward you ... And then I'll see you.
(Ghis)-What position will I have?
(Dante)-Let's say you'll be my bodyguard ... let's say.
(Ghis)-I understand.
(Dante)-Now, Sif. We'll deal ourselves your tribe.