Chapter 4 | Devil's Sweet Talks

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So here's the other 2300+ words of the previous chapter! I don't think that giving the same title for this one and just putting a 'part 2' on it is a great idea so i give it a new title. So yk that different things are happening in this chapter.

hope ya'll enjoys this one!

Third person's pov

Darius stares down to his hands, in his eyes that hands is a murderer's hands. A hand that can't help the ones in need. A sinful hand.

The Fenrir looked at the poor boy with pity. (Well that can't do. What happened to this village that upsets him so much? Now that his spirit is broken he's useless. I could never understand how humans thinks.) The Fenrir stares down at the broken boy while thinking of how to fix his spirits.

(It appears like he's blaming him self in his head right now.) An idea appears in the Fenrir's head as he smiles to him self. He then approaches the boy and slowly walking in circles around him.

"Hey.... Don't blame your self about this...."

But Darius didn't even flinch. So Boreas circles even closer.

"I know it's seems like it, but in my perspective... It's the dragons fault."

Darius finally moves and he flinch, with his eyes widened. (The.... Dragons' fault.....) And the Fenrir's smiles grows to a terrifying grin.

"Yes~ it's their fault. Not yours~"

Darius clench his first at the thought of the dragon who destroyed his village. His eyes are filled with rage once more.

"But Too bad I already kill the fire dragon. What a shame...... Regardless of that, do you want to know what I think?"

Boreas could basically feel Darius' anticipation on his ideas. And that made Boreas even more happy, that his plan preform marvelously.

Boreas' circling stops at Darius' back, and he bring his snout close to the boy's ear to whisper his idea in the boy's ear and to drill the idea permanently in his head.

"Well I think..... You should kill them all."

Darius gasps at the Fenrir's absurd idea. (Kill... Them.... All? That's- that's absurd. Dragons' are at least an A rank beast. And it would take a full A rank adventures party to kill it. What can a Rockie mage like me can do?)

(Bad... He's doubting him self.) Boreas think to himself again to save this moment. But then he remembers  something about the boy.

"Hey hey hey~ don't tell me you're discouraged? Did you already forgot that you have no limits to your mana?"

...

"You're right..."

...


The Fenrir's smiles couldn't get bigger.

"Yes! And you know what that means? That means you have unlimited potential! You could even be a god it's self!"

(A god it self, huh?)

{[And maybe one day we will meet again]}

(So that's what they meant. I could be a god if I want to, But..)

"Hey Boreas."

"What is it Darius?"

"What is it that you want? You know, from our deal?" Boreas backs away and walk to Darius' side and answers him.

"What I want? Oh yeah I almost forgotten about our contract." In reality Boreas didn't forgot. He just want to make Darius think that. So that Darius would think that Boreas is just doing this to help him and make Darius feel like he's more in depth to him.

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