To the grave

When it was all over, there were only bits and pieces of the red haired young master and his lackeys that were left behind.

It wasn't just the red haired young master that had been ripped to pieces like this, it was also his lackeys that had received the same treatment.

Their corpses were left the same way to make it seem like they had been killed by the monsters in the dungeon.

Of course, it wasn't necessary for them to be taken care of like this.

It was possible to kill them simply without any pain at all.

But it was better this way since it allowed me to vent a bit of my anger.

I didn't want to cause any trouble, but this red haired young master chose to come after me. He even went as far as chasing after me in this dungeon, so it was clear what he wanted to do.

As such, I couldn't show mercy to him.

Showing mercy to this kind of enemy was just hurting myself.