The girl stared blankly at the fountain.
Water gushed vigorously from the fountain, a famous attraction in the southern plaza where people of all classes could come to see. Adorned with jewels, gold, and marble, it sparkled extravagantly.
Because of the valuable metals and stones embedded in it, there was always a guard on duty to prevent anyone from attempting to steal from it.
This made the central plaza one of the safest areas, and there was rarely any trouble.
Maybe thatâs whyâ¦
ââ¦Itâs so quiet.â
It was a perfect place to sit alone and reflect. With no disruptions or troublemakers, one could sit there peacefully, feeling a sense of tranquility.
â¦She wished she could stay in this spot forever.
Sigh But thatâs not possible, is it?
Unfortunately, if she stayed too long, she might attract the attention of the guards. Staying here for an extended period wouldnât be wise.
The girl, possessing elegance and grace that reminded one of lush blue hydrangeas, stood up and started to walk away.
ââ¦Oh.â
As she passed, the guardsâ gazes followed herânot because they found her suspicious, but simply because of her beauty.
âWow, sheâs pretty.â
âIâve never seen her before. Has she always been around here?â
âSheâs even prettier than the flower shop girlâ¦â
âDidnât you say the same thing when you were infatuated with the bakery girl?â
âWell, love is like a reed in the wind.â
âYou idiot. Thatâs not loveâitâs just lust.â
The guards, mostly young men brimming with energy, tried to stay focused on their duties, but it was hard to stop their eyes from wandering.
In short, itâs only natural that young men, overflowing with vigor, would have their eyes drawn to a beautiful girl.
âJudging by her clothes, she looks like a commoner⦠Hey, cover my post for a bit, will you?â
âWhat the hell? Where are you going instead of doing your job?â
âWhat do you mean? Iâm just going to check on a âsuspicious person.â Itâs still part of my duties.â
ââ¦If youâre not careful, this wonât end with just a warning. Donât you know how tense things are in the capital right now?â
âDonât worry. Itâll be fine.â
Whether he was being reckless or thinking with a part of his body other than his brain, one of the male guards headed towards the girl without hesitation.
He planned to use his authority as a guard to strike up a conversation.
But just as the guard was about to approach herâ
âHey there, man. Itâs not polite to cut in line. I have business with her first.â
âYou⦠whatâ¦?â
The guard fell silent.
A stranger had somehow appeared right next to him, resting an arm over his shoulder. Though his expression darkened immediately, his blood ran cold as he took in the manâs appearance.
He was huge.
A man with a build three times that of an ordinary adult male.
However, the guard was intimidated not just by his massive size.
âWhat⦠whatâs up with this guyâs eyes?â
His eyes were terrifying.
Even as a guard who had faced his fair share of criminals, this manâs gaze was bone-chilling, as if he wasnât looking at a person but rather a piece of meat in a butcher shop. The guard felt paralyzed, like a mouse before a snake.
âBe on your way, quietly now.â
âA-are you trying to threaten the guards? Youâre braver than you look to be doing something so foolishâ!â
Despite his fear, the guard still took pride in his position. He thought his authority would be enough to intimidate this man.
âAre you ranked higher than Mark?â
ââ¦What?â
âIâm talking about your superior. You know, the one with the lazy eye who loves bars? Isnât he the head guard?â
â!!!â
âBy the way, whatâs your name? I didnât expect to meet such a bold subordinate of Markâs. I should let him know he has someone so loyal under him. Hahaha.â
ââ¦â¦â
The guard, rendered speechless, couldnât muster any response to the towering man who spoke so casually about his superiorâs identity.
Although it sounded like nonsense, only a few people knew about the head guardâs lazy eye, as he usually wore an eye patch.
This made it hard to dismiss the manâs words as a bluff, so the guard quietly lowered his head.
ââ¦Excuse me.â
He stepped back, bowing slightly.
The huge man grinned in satisfaction.
The girl, or rather, Revi, looked at the giant with a scornful expression as he approached her with an overly friendly smile. Was he here to monitor her?
Though a chill ran through her, Revi masked her feelings and spoke calmly.
ââ¦What brings you here? The agreed time hasnât arrived yet.â
âOh, itâs nothing. I just came to escort you. We canât have some creep like that bug from earlier causing trouble for you, can we? Youâre a valuable âasset,â after all.â
ââ¦â¦â
âOh, that was a slip of the tongue. Iâm just a lowlife who doesnât know how to pick the right words! My mouth is the cause of all my problems.â
ââ¦Just leave. I can take care of myself.â
Suppressing the disgust crawling over her, Revi exercised patience.
But the giant disregarded her efforts to stay calm.
âI canât do that. How do I know you wonât just run off?â
â!!â
He trampled on her pride without hesitation.
âYou should watch your words. I made a promise, and I gave up everything to keep it. Are you saying you donât trust my word?â
Despite her circumstances, Revi was still a noble. And a nobleâs promise carried weight and trust. For Revi, who took pride in her familyâs name, such a suspicion was a severe insult.
But the man only smirked.
âYou think I havenât seen so-called noble âhonorâ before? All those high-borns are liars. Why should I trust you, especially when you donât even have a penny to your name?â
ââ¦â¦â
Her hand had already moved to her rapier, ready to draw it at any moment.
But the giant scoffed.
âI know youâre skilled for your age, but youâre no match for me. Put that sword away unless youâre ready to lose an arm or a leg.â
âIf it means not suffering this insult, Iâd gladly risk becoming disabled.â
ââ¦Those eyes look serious.â
Clicking his tongue.
The giant finally realized that, unlike the typical nobles he dealt with, this girl had a rigid sense of honor. For a moment, he regretted provoking her.
âSheâs like some uptight knight. What do I do now? I canât exactly break one of her limbs.â
Once again, let it be saidâshe was a valuable asset. Hurting her would meanâ¦
ââ¦The boss would chew me out.â
Wanting to avoid that, the giant decided to take a different approach to subdue this noble lady.
âIf you donât listen, Iâll have no choice but to mess with your sister or your mother. What do you say? You wouldnât want that, would you?â
âYouâ¦!â
âSo just do as youâre told. Donât make things difficult.â
The best way to deal with high-class people was to act like a thug.
Mentioning their family, friends, or lovers usually made even the stubborn ones comply.
And sure enoughâ¦
ââ¦Fine, no need to make threats. Iâll cooperate.â
âHaha, shouldâve done that from the start.â
The giant found it fascinating. He couldnât understand why someone would sacrifice everything just for their family, even at their own expense.
âIf it were me, Iâd sell out my family in a heartbeat. She must be too sheltered.â
If she had struggled through life, sheâd realize that family and lovers mean nothing.
Nobles really did live in their own world.
âThen again, maybe itâs because of her useless father.â
Unlike this honorable young lady, her father was the kind whoâd sell his daughter for the familyâs gain, even if it meant throwing her into a life of hardship.
The irony was amusing.
âSheâs beautiful, too.â
The giant felt his desire grow.
Though the girl wore plain clothes to disguise herself, her elegance and beauty couldnât be hidden. Though young, her beauty was evident, like an unbloomed flower.
The kind worth plucking.
âSince weâll be spending time together⦠Maybe I can win her over?â
He had found her weakness. By repeatedly harping on her family, he might eventually have her under his thumb.
After all, the boss only ordered him to protect her until the designated timeâhe hadnât said not to touch her.
So the giant reached out to lightly place his hand on her shoulderâ
âIâll take that as a sign you donât need that arm anymore.â
Crunch!
His overpowering desires had led to a fatal error. The giant didnât realize the misfortuneâor rather, disasterâthat awaited him.
It was a lesson learned too late.
âGaaaaaahâ!â
âShut up, you bastard.â
-Wanna die?
Bam!
The giantâs screams were abruptly cut off as an iron grip forced his mouth shut.
â-----!â
The giant wanted to writhe in agony, but the sheer force emanating from the hand holding his mouth pressed down on him with brutal strength, immobilizing his entire body.
And that was only the beginningâ
Crack, crackleâ¦!
â!?!!!â
His body began to twist in directions it was never meant to.
The sickening sound of his spine cracking filled him with the horrifying realization that there was no going back.
In a desperate struggle for survival, people often gain incredible strength.
But for the giantâ¦
âWas that supposed to be your full strength? â¦What a waste of muscle.â
He faced a man who had encountered real superhuman strength. His feeble resistance was nothing more than a jokeâa mere nuisance to this man.
Thud!
With cold, unfeeling eyes, Ihan slammed the giant into the ground repeatedly.
Just like a child playing a game, he kept smashing him down.
Except unlike a game, he never let go. He just kept slamming the giant into the ground, over and over.
Once, twiceâ
Crack!
â¦Ten times.
By the time Ihan finally let go, the giant was nothing more than a lump of bruised, broken flesh. He was no longer recognizable as human.
It was horrifying and gruesome.
Yet, he was alive.
Ihan had intentionally left him breathing, intending to show him just what it meant to wish for death.
This was the giantâs second stroke of misfortune.
ââ¦Tch, now my clothes are dirty.â
Ihan brushed off his bloodstained clothes in disgust, as if dealing with this thug had soiled him.
âI-Instructorâ¦â
Revi Folt, who had appeared at some point, looked at her teacher with both admiration and relief.
Just five days.
It had only been five days since sheâd last seen him, but she hadnât realized how much sheâd missed him until now.
Amidst her complex emotions, Revi tried to say something, butâ
âRunaway ninjaâI mean, my student, letâs have a little talk later.â
ââ¦Huh?â
âIâm in a âslightlyâ excited mood right now, you see?â
ââ¦â¦â
Yeah, he looked like it.
For the first time, she saw her instructor not only excited but genuinely furious.
A state that made even approaching him intimidating.
And then he askedâ
âThis thug is from a guild, isnât he?â
ââ¦Why do you ask?â
âI see, he is from a guild. Letâs go.ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âWait, hold onâ¦!â
She tried to hold him back, but he kept dragging her along, paying her no heed.
Revi, on the verge of tears, thought to herself.
ââ¦This is badâ¦!â
She was in big trouble now.
One of the many colorful curses sheâd picked up from Ihan finally made sense in this moment.