A peerless killer possessing a cat girl assassin from another world

ten times!

What is this concept?

This means that after completing this mission, the adventurers present will not have to risk their lives for a year.

Of course, this commission is not an easy task.

However, there are still quite a few adventurers who have not seen the scene outside the city with their own eyes and have only heard Kurt's one-sided story and are eager to try.

Soon, several adventurers who thought they were quite capable stepped forward and expressed their willingness to participate in this commission.

If someone takes the lead, others will naturally follow.

Soon, most of the adventurers present participated in this high-paying commission.

"Very good. Then everyone, see you at the city gate."

After Kurt finished speaking, his figure became extremely illusory and he left the guild in a moment.

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"how?"

When Kurt took back his clone, Edo beside him asked.

"The response has been very good, Your Majesty."

"Well, then, each of you do your own thing, and don't stand me up!"

Aido glanced at the other three.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty. Just fight to your heart's content and we will take care of the rest."

Karen chuckled.

"..."

Aido said nothing and jumped off the city wall.

"Lord Menethil, do you have any final words before we begin?"

Karen dropped her smile and looked at Isabella.

"After that incident, I learned about the Shadow Cult. Although they are pagans, I admire Shadow's ideals. Unfortunately, I was too busy at that time and didn't have the opportunity to learn from him."

"Maybe it's because you two are both...extreme fanatics..."

"It's a pity that now you and I have to fight side by side for a while."

"Don't speak too soon... Keep an eye on that Broken-Backed Dog. One day, I will kill him. Don't think you can protect him forever."

"Wait for arrival."

I don’t know if Karen heard these words, because she had already disappeared from the spot.

Only Kurt and Isabella were left on the city wall.

"Isa..."

Kurt had just opened his mouth when Isabella had already jumped off the city wall.

"Ugh......"

Kurt sighed and teleported away as well.

......

"Barrier! The barrier can't hold!"

The whistling sand outside the city, driven by the roars of dragons, hit the walls of Freedum. In a short period of time, many cracks appeared on the barrier.

Due to the heavy obstruction of the sandstorm, the rune cannon has now become silent, and the defenders have fallen into a passive situation.

"Damn... it's totally unreasonable..."

Shi Dong couldn't help but curse.

What kind of power is that dragon roar? It is neither martial arts nor magic.

Very similar to the Knight's Protection, it cannot be interrupted and is difficult to dispel.

Come to think of it, it does seem like some kind of "Word Magic"... except it's even more advanced.

"My Lord? Think of a solution quickly, or we'll be eating sand if we get a few more waves!"

A dwarf soldier shouted.

How can this be done...

Just as he was thinking about it, Shi Dong and the soldiers present felt a bright light above their heads.

A giant golden light shield blocked an entire city wall. The sand whistling hit it and was instantly bounced back, scattering all over the ground.

Somewhere outside the city, Isabella withdrew her spellcasting hand and looked at the dragon head in the center of the sandstorm.

This action is undoubtedly a provocation to Behemoth. It depends on whether he will shift his target next.

As expected, the huge dragon head instantly emitted a huge pressure towards Isabella, and at the same time, it roared:

"Faas Ru Maar"

Different from the dragon's roar that whistled in the sand, this roar was like a thunder that exploded out of nowhere in the abyss, carrying with it an indescribable sense of oppression from ancient times.

Isabella instinctively condensed several holy light shields in front of her. Although they could withstand the sound wave impact caused by the dragon's roar, the terrifying effect contained in it could not be blocked by a few light shields.

Even though Isabella has a strong will and mental strength, it is difficult for her to surpass him.

At that moment, Isabella seemed to see her past self and recalled some not-so-pleasant past events that she thought she had long forgotten.

......

"Grandpa, where are we going?"

"Raikor."

"Why? We moved here..."

"Don't ask, kid, pack your things quickly, or you won't be able to leave."

"Old man! Get out of here! Stop hiding in your shell!"

"...Damn it...Isabella, stay here and don't go out."

The old man cursed inwardly, picked up the sword beside him and walked out.

"Finally we meet again, old man. Do you think you can escape disaster by changing your skin and moving to this remote place?"

"Stop talking nonsense, you bastard... I've already told you that I have severed my father-son relationship with that beast. If you want to collect the debt, go find him and don't bother us!"

"Oh, if he's still alive, we wouldn't bother looking for you. If not, why don't you follow your good-for-nothing son's example and stab yourself in the neck in front of everyone?"

"What did you say?!"

Upon hearing the news of his son's death, the old man became instantly excited.

"Ha, after all, it's his own child. Let me tell you, that guy is dead, but he still owes his debt. Why would you rather be a soldier with a stable job than get involved with that?"

"That's still... you guys set a trap for him!"

"If you are willing to take the bait, who can you blame? At this point, I am too lazy to waste time talking to you. I don't want the interest. You just return the principal. We can go back to our own homes and have nothing to do with each other from now on."

"Go to hell, a man from the Menethil family will never bow to a loan shark!"

"Half buried in the ground, but still so strong... You are strong, I wonder if your lovely granddaughter can be as strong as you?"

"Clap!"

The man clapped his hands, and immediately two people carried Isabella out of the house.

"When...you let her go!"

"We should do things in the most efficient way... I know you treasure your granddaughter, so I have a suggestion. Sell her to us and give us some food expenses, and then we can settle the account."

As the man spoke, he pinched little Isabella's face hard.

Little Isabella didn't cry or shout, she just looked at the man coldly, her eyes full of disgust as if she saw a fly.

"Hey! This little girl is pretty ruthless!"

"Let her go immediately! Otherwise..."

"What else? Don't think we don't know. You are a sinner who is banned from leaving the country by name by the church. You can only stay in the Papal State of Marley for the rest of your life. If you dare to attack us, you will be punished by the Holy See."

"Perhaps your family of Menethil was once a knight lord, but now? In the Papal States, you are worse than a dog!"

"You are right. Maybe I am a sinner... But at the same time, I am also the most loyal believer of Holy Light. The goddess will definitely protect me... No, she will definitely forgive me..."

The old man looked at little Isabella, his eyes filled with complex emotions, including apology and expectation.

The next second, the old swordsman raised his sword and went straight for the two people who had captured Isabella...

......

After a while.

"Damn, that old man...his strength is really something that can't be underestimated..."

The debt collector wiped the blood off his body and spat at the old man who was gradually losing his life.

"grandfather!!!"

"Alright, alright, cover her mouth and stop her from screaming."

"Get rid of this little thing as soon as possible. You can sell it to anyone."

"I think this little thing will be good enough to be sold in the red-light district, haha!"

"Whatever... hurry up."

......

"Madam, what do you think of this item?"

“Good, great potential…”

"Then pay me as soon as possible, my brothers are busy with the next order."

......

"Listen carefully, little girl. From now on, you will be my client. You must abandon your former name and all your memories. If you do well, you will have a chance to leave. If you don't do well... I'm sorry, but I don't accept money-losing customers."

"..."

"You're not going to talk? If you want to survive here, you must learn to please everyone you can. Don't blame me for not reminding you."

"Your color..."

"what colour?"

"The inner color... is very different, different from anyone I've ever met..."

"...Is that so...Maybe you are more valuable than I thought...This deal is a good deal..."

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