"Wow, what a romantic and tragic drama," Dylan thought mockingly as he watched Rener slowly stab a dagger into Angrid's abdomen.
Dylan approached Lina, who couldn't stop crying. He stroked her black hair and whispered in her ear:
"I want you to deliver the final blow."
Angrid, crying and vomiting blood, could see her entrails in the trembling hands of the young man she had loved.
A few minutes later, Lina created a sphere of explosive magical energy at the tip of her beautiful magic staff and threw it at Angrid's head, blowing her to pieces.
Applause!
"The show is over. Get in the carriage and we'll go see the horrors of war," Dylan said enthusiastically, being the first to climb into the carriage.
••••
At night.
The Gray family mansion.
"Who knows what suffering my beloved son is going through, he is so good and innocent," said Anelia with a tired face from the bed where she lay.
"The will of mana blessed him with talent, it is very likely that he has a great destiny, you must be strong, my dear daughter, you must eat, don't make little Elena unhappy, she is very much like you," "She said in a sympathetic voice, a woman with gray hair but who only looked to be about forty at most. She was Eva de Solaris, who had traveled despite the winter to comfort and support her daughter.
"Mother, I don't care if they take his talent away, I want him to come back safe and sound. He is the most adorable thing in the world. If only you could see him," said Anelia, and a brief sparkle appeared in her eyes as she spoke of Dylan.
Eva stroked Anelia's hair. Both women were mothers, so Eva could understand some of the anguish her daughter was suffering.
Anelia's mother and father lived near the border between the kingdom of Acadis and the kingdom of Behatian. They had been assigned to those territories after the Solaris lost their noble titles and were granted the title of knights as a gesture of consideration, but it did not come without a price. They had to live in the territory assigned to them alongside other knights to ensure the security of the kingdom's borders in that territory. That was one of the reasons why Anelia only wrote letters to her parents.
••••
One hour until sunset.
The carriage moved forward, snowing heavily outside, but Dylan used his power to prevent the snow from hindering the carriage's movement.
Dylan's head was covered by his hood, resting on Lina's soft but firm thighs. She remained silent with a somber look, as did Rener and Selven.
"We are close, my lord," said Selven, who had been driving the carriage toward the military camp of the Acadis kingdom's armed forces.
"Good. When we arrive, I want you and Rener to speak on behalf of the rest of the group with the people in charge of assigning us a place in the army. If they ask, you can say that I am a 2-moon wizard at the maximum level. Lina and I will stay alone in the carriage while you carry out all the procedures they instruct you to do," Dylan said in a relaxed voice.
Lina shuddered when she heard Dylan's words.
Rener looked away with a complicated expression so as not to see Lina's face, as he felt helpless at not being able to contradict a word from the evil wizard who had led him and his sister to commit a heinous act.
Selven parked the carriage, and Rener got out silently, staring at the ground.
The carriage door closed, and at that moment, Lina shuddered again.
Dylan still had his head in Lina's lap.
"What else can I do? I think it takes some creativity to carry out perverse acts that earn me a lot of Perverse Points; besides, I get more Perverse Points when those who die are magicians or warriors. You're very capricious, system," thought Dylan, who sat down in the carriage, whose interior was at a comfortable temperature since Dylan regulated the temperature using his magic.
Dylan opened a small window in the carriage and saw the almost dark surroundings outside.
There were military tents everywhere, and some poor and delicate-looking structures used as shelters.
"You can smell blood and death," Dylan murmured as he closed the small window again.
Lina was terrified.
"I want you to seduce several officers and take them to their tents," Dylan said, looking at Lina.
Lina began to cry. She imagined herself being fucked by different men, and the idea disgusted her.
"Kill me!" Lina said with a trembling voice.
"I think you're wrong. I don't want you to let them touch you. Just lure them to a secluded place or to their tents. Make sure they're alone. I'll take care of the rest," said Dylan, resting his head back on Lina's lap, and a few seconds later he said in a malicious tone, "You three belong to me, only I can play with you, but I'm straight, so I won't do anything sexual with those two.
Lina shuddered even more, imagining that the person under the hood and robe must look horrible and monstrous.
••••
Selven and Rener walked through the cold military camp, where bonfires burned in different directions.
The two walked after talking to some soldiers who pointed out the location of a worn-looking military tent.
At the entrance, there was a guard with a rank of 2 Suns at the middle level, who quickly questioned them to find out what they wanted.
Upon entering the military tent, a fat, bald guard with a tired look stared at them inquiringly.
"What do you two want?"
Rener stepped forward, took a letter from his magic ring, and handed it to him with some confidence.
"So you come with the recommendation of a nobleman, and according to this, you are with your sister and a friend?" The fat officer looked up, now with malice in his eyes as he thought, "These poor dogs who dream of rising to nobility. They don't know that these recommendations only make them targets for the nobles during wars. If the bride is hot, maybe I can fuck her a few times before she falls into the hands of the warriors and mages sponsored by the nobles."