I like traveling the most

Lin was happy to take Clem to see the world.

After all, he was the guard of Her Royal Highness the Princess. If he had never seen blood or fought against a strong man, it would be a lot of fun if his legs went limp and he couldn't move when he met a strong enemy.

At that time, let alone protecting Her Royal Highness the Princess, he might even become a burden... Although it was more likely that he would shout to express his sincerity and then explode.

And it was time to reap the results of the training. The [Sword of Fools] that could touch the strong had been taught to him, and he was looking forward to what he could do.

Maybe Her Royal Highness the Princess also had this consideration and thought that Lin could protect him, so she allowed Clem to run over without permission.

Clem behind him looked determined and persistent, but he didn't know that everything was arranged by Her Royal Highness the Princess, and poor Tom was played around.

When the young guard behind Lin stood in silence, he was a little nervous and flustered, but more eager to try.

He knew that he was about to step into danger.

In the past, the princess would never allow herself to do this, so she had never encountered danger. But she was about to fight a strong man, and the symbol of strength and danger - Eight Fingers.

Can she win?

Will she be a drag?

What if she doesn't meet expectations?

Clem followed Lin unconsciously, his mind occupied by these questions.

He knew that the only thing he could trust was the sword in his hand, because he was a fool without talent, and then he tightened his sword and his body gradually tensed up.

However, this phenomenon did not last long. He soon realized how strange it was that he was on the street, with a cold face and a tense body ready to go, and then slowly relaxed his body.

But because of this, Clem soon discovered a strange problem.

"Master Lin, are there only two of us?"

The enemy is Eight Fingers, the strongest dark organization that controls most of the underground forces in the kingdom. Even if they want to destroy an insignificant brothel controlled by Eight Fingers, they have to gather people and stay alert.

But they were already on the street. If they turned into the alley and walked forward, they would see the brothel. There were only two of them who destroyed the brothel.

Lin teased, "Are you scared?"

"No, I just thought it would be better to be prepared. Besides, it's inevitable that we would let other criminals go if there were only two of us, so..."

Although Clem was not very smart, he knew what it meant to catch them all in one fell swoop after being influenced by the princess.

"Don't worry, as for your companions... aren't they here?"

Snap——

Lin snapped his fingers crisply.

Then, as if the pause button had been pressed, time stopped. No, that's not right! It's not that time stopped, but that this space stopped!

Whether it was the civilians walking back and forth on the street, or the vendors who were shouting loudly just now, or the customers who were competing for half-price vegetables, or the children fighting on the street - the whole street of old, young, women and children suddenly stopped at this moment.

Everyone was looking at them... No, to be precise, it was Lin.

The corners of his mouth were raised, his eyes were curved, and although it was a smile, it was creepy. The fanatical worship gathered in the crowd and continued to pour into the priests around him.

Clem understood at this moment that these people were all Axis believers!

"... Although what I said was offensive, how should I put it... it's a bit disgusting."

"That's really offensive."

"I'm sorry, I'm rude."

The young guard felt a physical discomfort. If he didn't know the character of the priests around him, he would have to suspect that the other party had used magic such as mind control, but when he thought of the unique fanaticism and cohesion of Axis believers, Clem was immediately relieved.

"So don't be afraid, even if someone wants to escape, they can be left behind."

"I see, then I'm relieved."

No one wanted to run into Axis believers, especially Axis believers who were famous for their paranoia. If they were targeted by them, they would really chase them to the ends of the earth. Even Clem couldn't help but feel sympathy for the enemy.

"And it's not just the two of us, there's also a friend."

"Friend?"

Clem was a little surprised when he heard this.

Before he could ask, he saw a well-dressed and elegant gentleman coming towards him at the other exit of the alley.

Lin smiled and greeted him.

"Good evening, Mr. Sebastian."

"Good evening, Mr. Lin."

"What are you doing here?"

"Walking."

"Walking? Here? I have to say that you don't have a good sense of direction to get here."

"Hehe, that's true. It's because of my bad sense of direction that I came here, and twice. It's really a headache."

Although he said so, the old gentleman was still calm and stroked his beard. Obviously the facts were different from what he said.

"Mr. Lin, may I ask who this gentleman is..."

"My friend."

Sebastian nodded and said, "I see, nice to meet you, my name is Sebastian, and I'm a butler."

"I'm Clem, a guard."

Faced with the greetings from the gentle and elegant old butler, the young guard also hurriedly introduced himself.

"Okay, that's all for the introduction."

Lin interrupted and said, "We are gathered here for something more important, right?"

"Haha, you're right."

"Yes."

It can be seen that the three of them have the same purpose.

"The shop is behind this door. According to the assassin, the building over there seems to have an entrance as well." Sebastian said lightly.

It seems that he has just been assassinated.

"Speaking of which, this is my first time in a brothel. How should I knock on the door?"

"Well... I'm sorry, I've never been to a prostitute either."

"Me too."

Going to a prostitute together is the beginning of a man's friendship, but the friendship between the three of them ended before it even began.

"no way."

Sebastian took a step forward and approached the rather heavy-looking metal door. The door that Climb could never push open was as thin as paper in front of him.

"By the way, I will try my best to catch them, but if they are resisted, I will kill them without mercy. Is there no problem?"

The old butler's gentle smile sent shivers down Clem's spine.

The other party's response was very correct and there was nothing inappropriate about it. If I encountered the same situation, I would do the same thing. But even so, there was still a kind of fear running through his back, because Sebastian's expression seemed to have a dual personality - exactly the same as the Axis cultist outside.

A gentle and kind gentleman and a calm and thorough warrior, tolerance and ruthlessness exist in his heart at the same time, to the point of extreme.

Climb had a hunch that if Sebastian was sent in like this, everyone inside would be driven out and killed.

"It doesn't matter."

Lin said: "While ensuring your own safety, it is inevitable to take a few lives. Just try to avoid meaningless killings. In addition, if you encounter someone who is suspected of being an Eight Finger cadre, please spare his life." ...No, even if no one is left alive, just ensure the integrity of his body."

Arresting important people for questioning can reduce the number of victims in the near future, and at the same time, they can find the lair of Eight Fingers, which will save a lot of effort.

"I see."

Sebastian nodded and smiled softly: "I am not a murderer and I am not here to massacre. Please don't worry."

"Okay, let's get started."

They chose to divide their forces into three groups.

Sebastian's mission is to cause destruction and chaos, Lin's mission is to rescue the victims inside and find the suspected Eight Finger cadres, and Clem is assigned to another exit to intercept the escaping people, which is safer Task.

Having said that, there is still a chance that he will encounter those strong men who run away when they hear the name of the Axis Cult. I hope his luck will not be so bad.

The three of them separated.

Facing the iron door again, Sebas grasped the door handle and turned it, then stopped halfway. Since it is such an underground industry, of course the door is locked.

"I'm not good at picking locks, but...there's no other way, so just use my method to pick locks."

The old butler muttered to himself in a somewhat troubled manner, and then he saw him lower his waist, put away his right hand to make a hand knife, and put his left hand in front of him in a posture. The posture was perfect, the torso was as stable as a mountain, and as calm as a thousand-year-old tree.

"call!"

What happened next was an incredible scene. The arm was inserted into the iron door and was part of the hinge. No, not only that, the arm kept making a low sound as it sank into the door. The hinges wail and say goodbye to the wall.

Sebas casually pushed open the door that lost all resistance.

"W-what...?"

As soon as you enter the door, there is a passage. There is a half-covered door at the opposite end. Standing in front of it is a large man with a beard, gaping and looking like an idiot.

This is of course.

No one could have imagined that someone could dismantle a large, heavy iron door with a folding leaf with bare hands, not even the six-armed warrior Jiro!

"Hey! What's wrong!"

"What happened!"

There was a cry from behind the man.

"The door was rusty, so I forced it open with a little force. I suggest you oil the hinges."

Sebastian gave the man thoughtful advice and closed the door, no, more accurately, leaned it against the door frame.

Such humiliating words would have made others angry. However, the man fell into complete confusion. He stared blankly at the old housekeeper who walked in front of him, and said stumblingly: "Uh... Huan, welcome...?"

People who work in such a place should be accustomed to violence, but what happened in front of him was beyond the common sense he had accumulated so far.

Ignoring the questions from his companion behind his back, the man smiled flatteringly at Sebastian.

Because his survival instinct told him that the best choice was to please him. No, maybe he just tried his best to lie to himself about which guest the other party was the butler of, so he reacted like this.

The bearded man twitched his cheeks and tried his best to put on a smile, which really didn't look good.

Sebastian smiled, that smile was kind and gentle. However, the emotion hidden in the eyes does not have any good intentions, and is closer to the treacherous brilliance of a sharp sword that confuses people.

"Can I please give in?"

boom!

Disgusting sounds were heard all around.

A well-armed, strong adult man, weighing at least eighty-five kilograms, was spinning in mid-air as if joking, flying to the side at a speed that could not be discerned by the naked eye. The man's body slammed into the wall next to him, making a loud noise like water exploding. Like a giant's fist hitting the house, the whole house shook violently.

"...No, it should have been taken from a deeper position. It can be used as a good protection. Forget it, there seems to be someone inside anyway, so just be careful next time."

The old housekeeper told himself to relax a bit.

Walk past the body, walk inside, open the door wide, walk into the room inside, and look around the room gracefully. It was more like wandering through an uninhabited house than invading an enemy camp.

There are two people in the room.

They were stunned as they looked at the whole wall of blood-red flowers blooming on the wall behind Sebas. The room was filled with the sour smell of cheap alcohol, which instantly merged with the odor of blood, internal organs, etc., creating a nauseating sound. smell.

Sebastian looked at the floor, but the stairs leading to the underground seemed to be well hidden and he couldn't find them. But it doesn't matter. If you can't find it yourself, just ask someone who knows.

"Sorry, I have something to ask you."

"Eh!"

As soon as he opened his mouth, one of the men immediately let out a hoarse scream. It seemed that he had lost his will to fight and had no option to fight.

This made the old housekeeper feel relieved.

The man, trembling with fear, clung to the wall, trying to get as far away from Sebas as possible. Sebas looked at the man's cowardly look without emotion, with only a smile on his lips. The man became even more frightened. A smell spread in the room. Then his eyes rolled back and he fell to the ground. The extreme tension made him lose consciousness.

The other man looked at him with envy.

Sebastian frowned, then looked at the remaining man and said, "I just said I wanted to ask you something, but the truth is, I want to go to the basement. Can you tell me how to get down?"

"This, this..."

Sebastian saw fear in the eyes of a man who never dared to betray the organization. Like those assassins, this man seemed to be afraid of being purged by the organization, which probably meant death in their eyes.

To say or not to say?

When the man hesitated, the old housekeeper gave thoughtful advice: "There are two mouths here, and I don't have to ask you."

All at once his hesitation was cut off.

Cold sweat suddenly broke out on the man's forehead, his back trembled, and he pointed at the corner and shouted: "That, there! There is a hidden door there!"

"There?"

If you look carefully, you can see that there is indeed a gap in the floor, which separates it from the floor next to it.

"I see, thank you, then you are no longer useful."

"P-please... don't kill me."

"no."

The unhesitating answer froze the room, and the man's eyes widened. That's the look humans have when they refuse to accept words they don't want to believe.

"Someone told me that I only need to keep the cadres suspected of being Eight Fingers. So, are you a cadre of Eight Fingers?"

"No, don't...don't..."

"Unfortunately, it seems not."

The strong wind passed over the man's head, and his body rolled to the ground as if it had been broken. After a beat, a large amount of blood spilled from the man's headless neck and covered the floor, making the already dirty floor even more filthy.

Sebas was careful not to get dirty liquid on his shoes. He came to the other man who rolled his eyes and fell to the ground, raised his leg and kicked him down. Along with the sound of the dead tree breaking, the man's body convulsed, and after a few times he became motionless.

This is an old butler who kills decisively.