Swish!

In the night, six figures flashed by the trees.

Six shadows scattered around the forest.

Many tents had been set up off the ground. A small fire was lit in the middle of these tents, where soldiers sat in front of the fire and guarded the tents.

Nezumi, being the assassin, appeared behind one guard who was on the verge of nodding off. As he lowered his head and his eyes were about to close, he suddenly jolted and looked here and there.

But, before he could become satisfied, his world turned upside down. When he realized what had happened, it was already late. His headless body fell to the ground, and his head, 1 m away, looked at his lifeless body dreadfully before closing his eyes.

Blood gushed out from his body and flowed on the ground. Two soldiers that patrolled the area walked near the fire while chatting.

When they felt some sticky liquid on their boots, they looked down. Their gaze fell on the blood, but their throat was cut off before they could speak.

Two soliders' headless bodies dropped again while their heads flung some meters away.

On the other hand, the three elders entered three separate tents sneakily. While sneaking wasn't their main fort, they tried it.

Nevertheless, they were quite the hitmen, like Agent 47.

Three or four soldiers slept in each tent.

Hirashi sneaked inside the tent and glanced at the four defenseless soldiers sleeping like babies. Their armor was still intact, as there could be emergencies.

Taking a dagger, he tiptoed to the nearest soldier and gently grabbed his neck. The soldier felt troubled breathing and opened his eyes.

When his gaze fell on Hirashi, fear swarmed his body. He tried to move and woke his partner, but Hirashi was putting a dagger near his neck.

Beads of sweat dripped down his neck, as he was frozen with fear. But Hirashi didn't play with the soldier. With a deep breath, the dagger moved and cut the neck perfectly.

Blood ticked down the soldier's body and wet the sheet. While the next soldier felt uncomfortable and grunted.

Hirashi had already put the dagger near that soldier's throat and cut it without thinking.

After that, another soldier was killed, then another. In just a minute, four soldiers were killed, and Hirashi left the tent covered in blood.

Likewise, other elders people did the same as Hirashi, but somewhat differently.

Shirej had fought with the soldiers patrolling outside the tents that were a little further away, while Nezumi cleaned off every soldier near the camp.

The commander was useless, so he sat near the fire and felt the warmth.

While the soldiers were trained, most of them were tired, and only a few were skilled enough to feel the presence of their enemy.

All of the soldiers present were elite, but not all of them were too skilled. They were the only elites in their village. They were weak in front of others. Weak elites were only 25 and skilled elites were also 25. They both had different camps.

The weak elites' tents were small and the space was limited, while the skilled elites' tents were big and spacious.

After killing 15+ soldiers, the elders, Nezumi and Shierj, met up. They looked at the big tents and tightened the grip on their daggers.

As they entered the camp, they all widened their eyes as they saw the skilled soldiers already up. Nezumi didn't go to the same tent as the elders and Shirej. She peeked inside the most luxurious tent, where Pichis slept.

When she saw the scene inside, she couldn't believe her eyes.

A human and a beast girl were tied together with rope and laid naked on the bed with their hips raised. Their beautiful butts were on display. The four-handed demon had his rod on full display.

The human and beast girls' eyes were rolled up while their tongues were leaking out of their mouths. Saliva leaked from their mouth while a white sticky liquid leaked from their lower lips.

"That was quite fun." The Pichis voice was eerie. He looked ominous and scary.

His rock-hard dick touched the human girl's butt. He fixed it on her pussy and forcefully thrusted it.

"AH!"

The human girl moaned.

The demon had his hand feeling the beast girl's ass, one hand felt the butt cheek, and one hand felt the tail erected from her butt.

As he was having fun, Nezumi's eyes were full and wide. She put her hands on her thighs and breathed roughly. Without thinking, she exited the tent and entered another tent.

She was an elite of elites for these skilled elites. Using shadow steps, she disappeared from the tent. The skilled soldiers were already up and were going to exit the tent.

The soldiers were about to exit when Nezumi silently appeared behind one soldier and sliced his throat. As he fell, she didn't waste her breath and sliced another.

Two soldiers had enough time to listen to the falling sound. They both jerked and turned around. The third got his head cut off the moment he turned. And the last one got to block Nezumi's dagger.

But before he could attack her, she raised her legs and hit between his legs. The soldier was wearing armor, but Nezumi had superstrength. Her kick bent the armor and his eggs were broken.

The soldier experienced such sudden pain that he couldn't even scream. Dropping to the ground, he squirmed.

But he didn't have to experience the pain too much as he was killed by Nezumi the second later.

All of the 50 soldiers were killed overnight. They weren't that worth the effort for the squad as they were more powerful than they.

They might lose if all the soldiers banded together, but every Arashi elite could kill five elites from every village on their own.

As their work was finished, only Pichis remained.

Pichis, after having a satisfying night, came outside the tent. His face twitched as he smelled blood. He frowned and was going to check on his soldier's tent, but consecutive slashes of dagger and sword attacked him.

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