The next day, explosions could be heard in the distance, and Acadian soldiers in uniform could be seen, along with Acadian warriors and magicians who had enlisted, battling against the enemy army, which used a similar military formation.
Both enemy forces suffered casualties, human limbs fell to the cold ground, a ground that was bathed in the blood of those who participated in the war, other lifeless bodies fell mutilated, burned, or in deplorable conditions after being hit by a spell.
"They only send mages of 2 to 3 Moons to the field and warriors of 2 or 3 Suns. Both sides are testing the rival's strength by using the weak as cannon fodder. According to the story, the climax took place in the territory where my father is located, which caused him to lose an arm. I think I should help my father a little," Dylan concluded maliciously as he enjoyed the bloody scene unfolding before his eyes.
••••
The war continued, but both sides halted the advance of their troops, and like every day, they rested once the sun was about to set.
It was nighttime, and Lina, who had been assigned the task of messenger due to her attractive appearance, arrived at a military tent where a noble commander embraced her tightly. He was of robust build, with light blue hair, black eyes, and average looks.
"Be patient, commander," Lina said in a feigned mischievous voice.
The commander spanked Lina on her firm, round buttocks.
"Damn him," Lina thought with disgust, but she didn't show it. This was the fourth commander she had seen alone, but he was also the second most important of the commanders, ranking at 5 Suns (low level).
Lina wondered where Dylan was, because he always appeared shortly after she entered with the commanders.
The commander hugged Lina tightly and began kissing her neck. She felt disgusted and nervous, and when the commander tried to kiss her, she pushed him away.
"I'm sorry, Commander Jefferson, I don't feel like it," Lina tried to run, but the commander grabbed her by her thin waist and threw her onto the bed. He then ripped her dress, and one of her breasts bounced as it was freed, revealing one of Lina's beautiful pink nipples. He tore off her underwear and could see Lina's pink intimate area.
Lina tried to close her legs, but after the commander took out his large member, he used his aura to open Lina's legs.
The look in Lina's eyes had lost its last sparkle. She was about to lose her purity, and tears kept streaming down her face.
...
Dylan, who had been aware of what was happening, smiled when he saw the notifications.
[The woman has lost hope in life]
[The woman's heart is devastated]...
"Bitch, you get me hard and then you want to leave. Take my cock," exclaimed the commander.
Bang!
Screams!
Blood!
The commander's member and testicles exploded, but not a trace of blood, flesh, or human fluids fell on Lina.
"Well, well, I think he got a little too excited," Dylan said mockingly as he appeared in his robe and hood inside the military tent.
The commander rolled around and writhed in pain, but he wasn't bleeding.
Lina jumped towards Dylan, still terrified, and he said maliciously:
"Worse things would have happened to you if I hadn't been here. You should be grateful to me, and you will never want for anything. Be cruel to your enemies or to those who cause trouble, and I will back you up, because that is the only way to gain and maintain power. Don't forget that."
Lina hugged Dylan tightly, still quite frightened.
[The woman selected by the host developed dependence: she will not feel safe or strong if she is away from the host.]
[+0.5 Perverse Points]
"I should enslave more people," Dylan thought mockingly as he calculated how many Perverse Points he could earn by making people dependent.
...
The commander tried to stand up, but one of his legs exploded and he fell face down on the ground.
"Lina, go and slowly rip out his guts. Make him suffer for making you suffer. Show me that it was worth saving you," Dylan said maliciously as he handed Lina a dagger.
Not wanting to displease Dylan, Lina approached the commander and used a magic spell to strengthen the blade's resistance and increase its sharpness.
The commander tried to use his aura, but every time he tried, an inhuman pain arose in his spine and heart, preventing him from controlling his mana.
"If you kill me, my father will come after you," exclaimed Commander Jeferson, who was the son of a count.
Lina did not hesitate. She simply listened to Dylan's words, plunged the dagger into the commander's abdomen, and made a horizontal and vertical cut. She then removed his intestines and the rest of his organs, while Dylan used magic to keep the commander alive as long as possible.
When the commander died, Lina looked at Dylan and asked:
"Are you satisfied? Did I do it right?"
Dylan smiled and nodded.
••••
The next day, controversy erupted in the camp, as the men serving under Commander Jeferson, some 8,000 strong, demanded information about their commander. However, three other commanders appeared and declared that Commander Jeferson had deserted after the military council decided to attack with all their forces to defeat the Zarcorian army.
Some of Commander Jefferson's deputy commanders announced that they would withdraw, but the three commanders who announced Commander Jefferson's desertion declared that anyone who withdrew would be declared a traitor and sentenced to a torturous death to set an example.
...
Dylan just watched with satisfaction as the chaotic events he had caused unfolded while he served boiled potatoes and soft-boiled eggs to the wizards and warriors who were lining up for dinner.
••••
Just two days later, Dylan watched from atop one of the military tents where the wounded were being treated, the great battle he had caused.
Both forces waited no longer, spells flying back and forth.
Hundreds of sharp spikes of earth rose like spears from the ground, stabbing the weakest wizards and warriors.
Columns of fire incinerated the troops who did not have the power to defend themselves.
Aura cuts from swords severed the limbs of hundreds of wizards and warriors.
The blood did not stop flowing, the dead increased, the confrontation seemed quite fierce, there was no turning back, there would only be one winner and one loser.
"Die, die, that's war, death and more death; you want power and territory, sacrifice as much as you can, nothing is free in this life, die for me," Dylan enjoyed the words in his mind, because after the deadly chaos, he waited for the notification announcing the Perverse Points he had earned.