The Harem King 161 Chapter 161

"A good arrow." i commented as i awaited for my expected guests to make themselves known unto me. Unfortunately, it would appear that these mindless beasts were as crude as i a.s.sumed them to be.

So the rain of fast bringers of death continued to fall and they even targeted those of my prized subjects.

"Let's hide behind Bunny, Miss Sophia! Come quickly!" Harry shouted in panic as he tried to drag the much bigger specimen of beauty closer towards my back.
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In the end, he was indeed successful in his task. The bright old man comforted himself once again at the delicious backsides of my b.i.t.c.h.

He even went as far as hug the bouncy thighs of the woman and buried his face on the curvy mountain at the middle.

My new toy Sophia did not mind it at all for i would only take a guess that she had had much worst customers riding behind in the times of her disgrace.

"Are you all not going to announce yourselves?" i asked loudly to my unseen foes. Judging from the constant repet.i.tion and volley of arrows, my attackers numbered no less than 7.

The same number of the prior bandits that now lay at my feet. A group that denoted the cunning and discipline of the mind behind this tactical design.

I suppose that even barbaric worms knew how to think wisely for a change. I smiled at the thought.

"PHHHHHHEEEEEEWWW!" the whistling arrows displayed their particular tune in my proximity as the distance that separated them from my flesh could be counted in mere inches and not more.

But this much was manageable even after watching out for the minions at my back.

Since they have ignored my question then it was likely that they have already given me an open invitation to go at their elevated concealment on my own.

I took a step into the deep while i continued parrying the deadly arrows in my front. My obedient cards circled around me as i was relentless in releasing them in my radius.

The throwing technique was matchless because even with my limited ammunition,

that shortcoming would seem immaterial because what i released would then return unto my hands no matter how erratic their ricochets were. This was a paltry trick for an immortal of course.

For one who had mastered the complexities of the myriad daos and their hidden dangers, how can a minuscule law concerning nature, the properties of matter and energy compare?

So the swirling ma.s.s of cards were relentless in their motion. Of course, i was not slow after the third step into my charge.

I took only a breath before i ran towards the meek and the hiding in order to properly uproot the wily p.u.s.s.ies down their spots. In my way, i also concluded the life of the cowardly leader as i pa.s.sed him.

Tears and defeat was his last choice and i was only too willing to oblige such a feeble soul. The poor man did not even see how death took him in his last moments of this world.

But i think that was also a kind gift for a coward like him. After his pa.s.sing, i gave no more thought to the fool but continued to dash towards my new enemies.

My hands has not stopped on flashing using my defense made of cards, receiving and tossing them in quick successions.

I rolled and jumped once before i judged that the distance was quite enough for my kill.

"WHOOOSH!" Seven flickering rectangular objects was launched from my spot, eating the soft hindrances of leaves and evading the thick trunks and branches of the aged trees in their way.

"AHHHHHHHHHH!"

"f.u.c.k!" the sound of pain and despair rang which was enough to let me know that my aim has been true once more. The rest was easy pickings.

"The Jade Knife Thieves will avenge me!"

"Please let me live..." From the seven archers in the dark only two remained still breathing.

One sported a half sliced neck which was the one who begged for continued existence while the other who spoke defiantly still, lost the half part of his body.

"Jade Knife Thieves? A cult of p.u.s.s.ies and nothing more." i mocked at the name of the bandit group.

"Let them come and i will slice them into pieces... same as your fates today." i said in amus.e.m.e.nt and without further ado, cast 2 dozen cards from my killer deck.

The same number of weapons devoured through flesh yet when they hit the ground, folded uncannily at the edges to provide and bouncing effect up unto my waiting hands.

The trek was b.l.o.o.d.y enough that i felt these mortals's essence unto my palms.

Wet and sticky.

I took a deep breath and smelled the familiar perfume of death and its finality. I roamed my eyes around me and witnessed the broken bodies of my a.s.sa.s.sins. 7 headless corpses to meet their makers.

They were a moment full of life and vigor but would soon be food for the worms and maggots. That is of course if the wild beasts around these parts would not clean them to their bony countenance first.

I smiled as i gazed unto my masterpiece and retraced my steps to gather my party of weaklings.

From here on out, there was no where else to go... but home.

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