Becoming a Witch in Another World
Chapter 152: Emptiness
Among the rugged mountains there were about 50 people partying, each of them raising his beer happily while cheering, they are a group of bandits who behind this has destroyed villages and cities in this region.
They live as freely as they want, piles of money are left to the mountains and abundant food that will never be reduced.
When they were engrossed in it, I walked over, I did not want to involve my members in something like this therefore I came alone.
Realizing my arrival those people immediately stopped doing their activities and wondered who the person in front of them was.
I made a sword in my hand until they laughed.
"What the fuck is this guy? He wants to be a hero haha one of you kill him."
"Give it to me."
In response to the request of the man who looked like the leader, the man took a large axe and ran towards me while swinging the axe from top to bottom.
I also released my sword, whether it was his weapon or his body both split in half, blood spurting into my face making everyone who saw him speechless.
Till.
"Beware you guys, this guy's used to killing, even I don't see him blink at all."
"For all of you" I said.
Everyone except the leader attacked me simultaneously, they fired magic but magic instantly bounced when it hit my protective magic, they read off but their bodies were killed first.
They asked for mercy but I did not stop, every blood, every flesh, every cry was the thing that graced this fight.
Although there was only a horrible sight before my eyes, I could no longer see it.
Although the cries of fear and despair were so close, I could not hear them.
All I can see or hear is emptiness.
The leader seemed to have fallen out of his chair and crawled backwards.
"Punish me, don't kill me. You can take all this money."
"Pardon the innocent people you have killed... Inferno's."
The flames devoured his body, negating everything without a remnant. I may have fallen into darkness, though I have no regrets.
My head suddenly felt heavy and dizzy, as I was about to fall in front of someone had caught me in his arms.
"Lately, you've been worrying me to know if you're a cold-blooded monster" the soft voice made me glance at him.
"Goddess Nermala?"
"Who else, you need to calm yourself down here."
"I refuse."
"I'm pushy. It's the Goddess's order."
I took a deep breath and just closed my eyes afterwards.
A melodious humming had awakened me from my sleep, I could feel a soft void behind my head, but it was clearly not a real pillow but a lap of the beautiful Goddess.
"You're awake."
She stroked my hair a few times while smiling gently.
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have made a Goddess do this. I'll wake up."
He held my head back so as not to wake up.
"Have it, I don't mind. I'll do this often so you'll have to take it."
"But.."
"There's no buts, just think how many people can meet a Goddess like this until they're pampered on her lap."
"Nothing."
"To be precise, this is the special treatment I gave you."
I might be happy now.
Nermala.
"I can't forbid or support the path you want to go through, all I can do is this, so don't hesitate to treat me as your friend."
I just nodded in response and remained silent for some time while feeling the gust of wind that was hitting my face.