Chapter 57: First lesson.

"Your...not really going to let him have sex with me right?"

Wanda asked with a concerned look. Haruto slighly smiled at that as he started putting his clothes on.

"Hell no. Even I couldn't watch a child have sex like that."

It would be equivalent to child porn, no?

"Oh. I see."

Wanda looked away from Harutos gaze. Haruto saw this however and smiled.

"And your body is only for me. Hell would have to freeze over for me to let someone else get it on with you."

Wanda's lip curled when she heard Harutos words. It made her feel like she belonged somewhere.

"Are these...my clothes?"

Haruto looked over at the child and nodded. He wore black spandex that stopped at his neck. He had om a black face mask and a sword scabbard on his back.

"Yep. This will be your fit for the next couple...months?"

A basic ninja essentially.

"I...see.."

Yukio slolwy smiled as he checked himself out.

"I...never got clothes like this before! I'll cherish them forever!"

His smiled and laughter filled the entire room, making both Haruto and Wanda smile too.

"I'm ready too.."

Haruto wore a black shirt with a black haori style jacket. He had on black trousers too with a black straw hat that hid his face. He had a black, metal rod that was diagonally on his back as well.

"Wow! You look amazing sensei!"

Yukio came up to Haruto and checked him out. He was nodding in the process while Haruto put his hand out.

"Here. Take this."

Yukio stopped moving and stared at the item in his hand.

"A..sword?.."

Yukio took it while Haruto only nodded.

"A katana. And here, take these too."

Haruto made two daggers and gave it him as well. Yukio was flustered from the gifts he got as no one has ever gave him anything besides bruises.

Haruto then helped Yukio put the sword into his full black sheath. He then helped him put the daggers on his body in certain areas.

"Wanda. Get some rest if you can. You've been working too much.."

Haruto and Yukio started walking towards the balcony.

"So...what now? Wait! Can you fly sensei!"

Haruto then bawled his fit and hit Yukio in the head. The pain from the hit made him crouch and become teary eyed.

"Be quiet. And from this point on, call me shadow 1. I'll call you shadow 2."

At the receptionist, Yukio kept calling Haruto sensei, letting everyone know that they were master and student.

"Shadow...1?"

Yukio made a confused face towards Haruto who only nodded back.

"Okay..."

Yukio gulped with sweat slightly present on his forehead.

"Also, don't use your dark magic. I know your probably not good with a sword, but seeing how we're the only two dark mages in this continent, we would instantly be figured out if we use it."

Haruto put his mask up.

"One of us might die here tonight. Are your prepared?"

Yukio flinched at his words then realized...

"What...exactly are we doing?"

The wind blew making Harutos baggy shorts blow slighly as well.

"You killed your mother correct?"

"Y-Yes..."

"Have you killed another person besides her?"

Yukio went deep into thought. He was always alone in the desert, not trying to make friends with anyone for that matter. He was offered by people to stay in their village, but he knew that being a dark mage would only cause them trouble.

"No..."

Realization then hit him and Haruto smiled.

"To kill without guilt. That..is our first lesson."

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In the dark, night sky, a huge beast was seen flapping its wings. It had huge scythe like wings with other characteristics made up of weapons.

"I-I-I don't wanna die..."

Haruto looked over and saw Yukio shaking.

"Are you afraid of death?"

Death, believe it or not, hurts.

"Eh?! No! I..just don't want to die on the first mission as your student!"

Hearing this, Haruto slighly smiled. 'This kid needs to stop saying things like that. Hes gonna make me blush.'

"I just realized that I've been calling you my student all along. I guess I really have high hopes for you."

Yukio slighly smiled when hearing those words. The two then continued flying until buildings were present in the far distance.

"Gremtore. Home to gremlins. Tell me Yukio, what do you know about gremlins.."

Yukio has been traveling this desert for his whole life basically, so when they started flying, he noticed that they flew over specific land marks, leading him to know that they were flying towards Gremtore.

"Well..."

Yukio started collecting his thoughts into words.

"Much like most races, gremlins tend to look like humans. They don't like their usual appearance which is that of a green, short beast with sharp talons and huge ears. Gremlins aren't really that strong. They posses traits like wings and have almost the same strength as humans. It is very rare for gremlins to have a specific magic attribute. If one does posses a magic attribute, It can be said to be a strong as a 9 year olds humans magic power."

I played in his soft hair with a smile. 'Knew more about gremlins then I did. They...don't stand out too much so their isn't really that many books on them.'

Haruto and Yukio then landed behind a broken structure in the middle of no where. He called his dragon back, and the two started walking together.

"Like I said before, this is a lesson on whether or not you can go about killing another being that isn't a monster."

"Y-Yes! I will do my best."

I smiled at his words.

"Wait...who are we killing exactly?.."

He looked up into the darkness that my face hid in.

"The chief, mayor, or whatever that fat pig calls himself."

Yukio stared for a moment then looked away.

"Why?"

He asked Haruto.

"I have a skill that let's me see something's true nature. He rapes, assaults, and abuses children. Only...children."

A truly sick man if you ask me.

"O-Only children?..."

Yukio became slightly afraid. Noticing this, Haruto smirked.

"Yes. So be careful or....he'll get you!"

Haruto grabbed Yukio and tickled him. Yukio immediately burst out into laughter at that, making his worries fade away.

"Were here.."

Haruto and Yukio crouched behind a small rock as they stared at a huge, wooden fench that rounded into a circle. It was atleast 5 meters high, making me face palm.

'Bastards need bigger walls. Oh well, when I take over this place, I'll see to it.'

(Look. There are 3 guards up there.)

Haruto pointed and Yukio looked too.

(W-Where?)

(Right there.)

(I can't see them.)

(How cant you...see..)

Haruto face palmed as he forgot he had night vision. 'Damn it. This...might complicate things..' Haruto then reached out into nothingness and pulled out binoculars.

'Just kidding.'

Seeing him pull out strange object from no where, Yukio became surprised and happy. Noticing that, Haruto said..

(I'll teach you later. For now, use these..)

Haruto quickly adjusted them and gave them to Yukio. Yukio then placed them on his face, his smile growing bigger and bigger.

(Do you see them now?)

They had a night vision setting on them, so he should be able to.

(Y-Yes! I see them clearly now! They have grey armor with spears in their hands!)

Haruto nodded then said..

(Hows...your acting?)

He was about to take a gamble.

(Act...ing?)

Haruto smiled and told him of a plan, leaving Yukio with mixed expressions.

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"Man, I'm tired. Sitting up here is boring especially when we don't even get shift changes.."

A man in armor said to two other people in armor. They were all standing up high, looking out into the dark, sandy desert.

"You said it. I just wanna go home man. I haven't seen my kid in weeks..."

"You said it. I've been up here for so long that I might not even have a family anymore."

The 3 men sighed out at their depressing lives.

"Hm? Who's that?"

The 3 men then looked down and saw another man in armor. He had chains that led into the darkness. As the 3 looked closer, they saw a small boy with dog like ears.

"Hey. Let me in. The fatty gonna get on my head if I don't hurry."

Seeing the man in the same armor as them, and with a child in chains to boot, all 3 of them sighed.

"Another day, another child.."

One guard then pulled on a lever and a part of the huge gate opened up.

"Good luck man. Good luck.."

They were talking to both, guard and child.

"I don't need it. This small boy might though. He is...quite cute if I say so myself."

The small boy in question slightly laughed, causing the guard holding the chains to yank at him.

The two then walked in, and the gate closed behind themselves. They two then looked around and saw how dead the village seemed. The design was like that of a western village that two cowboys would face off in.

(C-Cute? Why did you call me...cute?)

The dog boy crawled up to the guard.

(To sell it and...you're quite cute with dog ears..)

The man then started walking against though the quiet town. Down the long road stood a small mansion. The lights were on in a single room with a person banging against the window at times.

(Poor girl..)

The guard slighly sighed.

(She's getting raped and not even feeling anything. Like lifting weights, but not losing weight.)

The weird thoughts of the guard completely passed over their head. They continued walking until the got to the front entrance of the mansion. There they saw a single guard with a long spear.

"Why are you here?"

He asked the man with chains.

"Boss told me to bring in a cute boy for him. And I did so.."

The guard slighly yanked on the chains and a small boy came up. He didn't wear a shirt or pants for that matter. He was only in his underwear.

"Ooooh...I see. Take him in. The boss is in his room now with another patient, but he'll gladly get done if he sees this boy.."

The two guards laughed at each other. The one with the long spear then opened the door and let the guard with chains in.

"Such a nice looking kid.."

The guard with the long spear then hit the passing boy on the butt, making him frown slightly.

"Eh?! Your making faces at me?!"

The guard got defensive, making the guard with chains say...

"Calm down man. You hurt him, and your dead. You know how the boss is.."

The man with a spear heard this and slightly nodded.

"Smh. Your right. I'll just ask the boss for his leftovers then."

"Fat chance."

"Ha! Your right!"

They laughed once again and the guard continued walking through the door. The inside was like that of a normal mansion. Well, this one seemed...under par.

'Isnt this dude some sort of big shot? Why the hell is he so poor?'

The guard then went up to the stairs and walked up them.

"It hurts.."

Yukio had tear drops in his eyes as he held his behind.

"Sorry s2. This wasnt the smartest idea, but I didn't want to kill the people in this city. It might leave a bad impression on the rulers name if a random person killed people in a city that he protects now."

Yukio kept rubbing his butt as they got to the top of the stairs. Haruto then looked both ways and noticed that the hallways were similar.

'The window with the light was to the...left I believe..'

Haruto then started walking to the left. He listened in on each room he passed, trying to hear the sound of heaving breathing or screaming.

Haruto eventually did get to that room.

(Your going in on your own. Good luck.)

Before Yukio could even retaliate, Haruto knocked on the door.

"Sir. We have that slave you asked for."

The heavy breathing in the room kept going.

"He's coming in sir."

Haruto then opened the door with his back to it. Yukio had fear in his eyes as he did.

(Don't worry. I'll be right here if anything bad happens.)

Haruto undid the chains and bent down.

(Its fine s2. Its fine.)

More fear dwelled in his eyes. He was shaking too, making Haruto feel some sort of guilt.

(Promise....)

Yukio sade quietly to Haruto. Hearing his voice, Haruto placed his hand in his head and smiled.

(I promise..)

The difference between Larius and Yukio was personality. Haruto accepted Larius as a brother while Haruto accepted Yukio as a student. By this, Haruto would never let harm come to either of them. No matter how different their positions may be, he still cares for them in the same way.

"Hey! Close the door! I'm in the middle of business!"

They heard a sloppy voice yell towards them, signifying their departure. Yukio stared at Haruto for one last time, then walked into the room. Haruto closed the door behind him and stood still near the door frame like an actual guard.

'Good luck.'

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