9.10.5 A weird kind of baby.

This simple curse might appear weak, and there are many ways to deal with it in the modern world, but at this time, it was something to fear. 

I saw their pain, the horror on their face as they fell into the pain, crying for help. A help that will never come to them.

While these men were still in shock, I picked up the fallen stick on the side and then aimed at the man's eye. Before he could process my actions, I pushed the stick down into his eyes, crushing his skull in the process. "Be my sacrifice," I spoke as the power of the curse increased and I noticed that I could spread it to a greater number of people.

"This bastard… he killed Lico." Spoke one of the men as he helped the young master up. 

"He is using the curse… I don't know how." The butler of the young master spoke, before shouting. "Throw stones at him from the distance." was the perfect idea in this situation, something I would have fallen to if I was in their shoes.