Leaving the tent after an hour, Tiffany was lying on the bedding, panting and covered in sweat. I smiled as I spoke to the girls outside. "Let Tiffany rest for the night; she isn't up for work right now." My words made the maids chuckle and nod as I started to walk towards the wagons. I wanted to go through some of the gift boxes and see if I get anything good from them.
Pulling up the inbox as I sat on the end of the wagon, pulling out the first one. I have 40 of them now, getting a gift box every level is nice. But they start to stack up if you don't use them, plus now I have 38 more spins for maids or gear. I didn't want to summon another maid for now, as it was getting overly crowded, as we only brought two tents, and I feel most of the girls want to sleep in mine.
Opening the first box, a kettle showed up, and I chuckled, "What am I, British?" The only good drink is coffee. Get out of here with your tea. Looking at the info on it. It just shows that it's an ordinary kettle. Sigh, as I come to realize, my look with gift boxes is bad. Since most of them so far were everyday items, I got through half of them.
Only getting socks and tableware items. Not that they can't be used for things, but I was hoping for something like the cane item. On the 21st, I opened a gift box, and a light burst out, drawing everyone's attention to me as a massive item appeared overhead. As I looked at a ship the size of a European Gallion Ship around the 18th century. "Master, what is going on?!" Ripetide said, running over as I looked at the info.
A wide grin went from ear to ear as I looked at it.
[Ultra-Super Rare- Global Gallion of Freedom- This ship is an object that flies through the air, powered by excitement itself. Its energy is unlimited, and all the host needs to do is point in a direction and command it to fly. Host and those who host can enter it through thought.]
"We just got the best transportation ever, that's all," I said before putting it away, as Little Bo Peep came running over. "Master, someone has come to inform you that the Village head wants to talk to you." She said sheepishly. I looked over at the young guy who was standing not that far away. He looked nervous, which made me squint my eyes. Why would he be so anxious? I hadn't met him before.
Pulling out the cane as I nodded to her and spoke. "Very well," I said before looking at Gavreel, who tilted her head, before I walked towards the guy. "Lead the way," I said as he sighed and nodded. "Right this way." He said with a smile, but I could tell it was fake, so I looked at him. I didn't like this guy for some reason, but I went along with it.
We started to walk as Gavreel looked at us as we walked away. "Longmei, come with me. Something doesn't feel right." She said, making Longmei hmph before speaking. "Why should I listen to you?" Longmei said, making Garveel sigh as she replied. "Can you not be so prideful? Master may be in danger." She said before walking away.
Longmei clicked her tongue and followed behind with an attitude.
"What does the Village Head wish to talk about?" I asked the man who was leading me. He coughed before speaking. "I don't know, he didn't say. He just asked me to lead you to him." His words confused me, as he should have at least a little understanding of it. That is when I noticed we had started to walk away from the village on the other side.
He was leading me as far away from my campsite as possible. "Why would it be out here?" I asked, but he didn't answer me. He stopped and turned around once we reached a small barn area as he spoke. "I brought him here!" He yelled out as the barn door opened and a dozen young men walked out, followed by the one named Jacob.
"I see. This is about your little ego, Jacob." I said, placing the cane out in front of me and placing both my hands onto the handle as I looked at the men. "We don't want you in our village; it's best if you leave and leave those maids behind, as they clearly are being forced to be by you," Jacob said as the other men started to make a circle around me, and I chuckled.
"From what I hear about you, Jacob, you have performance issues when you try to act tough. Isn't that right, one pump chump, Tiffany did say out of the three men she has slept with, you are the shitist as you can't last that long." My words made him livid as his ego was hurt. Men like him are easy to put into a rage, as their ego and pride mean everything to them.
"YOU BASTARD! GET HIM!" Jacob roared out in a rage. The moment the men began to charge me, I lifted the cane and slammed the tip of it onto the ground, making the men and Jacob fall to the ground. "My guy, you should really learn how to take a no for an answer," I said, walking to Jacob as his face was in the dirt.
Stepping on the back of his head, forcing his face into the dirt harder. "I wasn't going to do anything to you out of respect for the Village head, as he is the one running this village. But since we have come to the point where you want to make me disappear and take what is mine. We can't both live in this village." I said while pushing his face down, burying his face in the dirt.
Jacob started to flail his arms as his breathing became blocked. "You are going to suffocate in the dirt like the worm you are." My voice grew colder as I kept speaking. "You want my maids? You want my women? Not with this ugly ass face of yours, and limp shrip dick. You aren't worthy of them as you aren't even worthy to call yourself a man." I said, pushing down harder.
"Spare him." One of the men who was close by said as I laughed. "I already gave him a chance once before; this time, I end it," I said, leaning slightly forward, putting more of my weight on his head as his flailing slowly started to die down. "How does it feel to lose your ability to breathe slowly? The ringing in your ears as your body heats up and you panic. You will be one of the few to drown on land." I said, chuckling.
"Your headstone will say, 'Here lies, Jacob. The man who drowned in dirt.' People will remember you for many years to come." I said with amusement as his arms softly hit the ground until they finally stopped moving, and his body went limp. I waited another thirty seconds before taking my foot off his head and kicking him over.
His eyes are bloodshot as he looks up at the sky. A douchebag has died. Lifting the cane, allowing the others to move again as Garveel and Longmei walked over. "You men, go get the Village Head and tell him what happened. I believe it was Jacob who set you up to this, use him as a scapegoat, and I will drop my issue with you all. But if you keep making trouble with me. I will kill you worse than I did with him." I said, making them quickly get up and run away.
"Looks like you had it under control, master," Gavreel said with a smile as I nodded. "I didn't know if I would, and to be honest, I am kind of taken aback with how easy it felt killing someone," I said while looking down at Jacob as his dead face looked up. I didn't feel anything from it. I heard that people have a hard time looking at the dead.
Something about a biological human trait, that almost all humans have a hard time looking at dead humans. Only the ones close to or who have Psychopathic tendencies can handle it the most. I did find out that I felt a little aroused after killing someone, which worries me a little. I didn't know I had that kind of trait.
As I looked at the body, I heard noise and looked over to see the Village head and the middle-aged man who had an issue with Jacob last night. Some other middle-aged men followed them as they ran over here.
"Sir, what has happened?" The village head asked in a panic.