Called To Another World By An Evil Goddess
Chapter 64: The Painful Grief
The Nibela Cronil field.
A few days after I joined Linda's group I practiced many things especially in the fight.
He taught me how to kill as well as many skills that can be used to steal.
Occasionally robbing the merchant carriage that crossed this forest once in a while I was also invited by him to rob a noble house.
I keep doing all things in comfort.
One day Linda even bought us some nice clothes and we had a good time at the base, to me she was like a mother I never had.
I only knew that I was a child of the Titan God and my mother a goddess, when the Ragnarok war broke out. My father sealed me into a crystal.
And my father who was killed in the city was the one who had been taking care of me, he was my foster father even so I treated him as my own real father.
"What's Nibela doing?"
"It's okay, I want to be able to live peacefully like this forever."
"Of course, we'll always be like this forever."
We hugged each other.
The next two days we decided to plunder the treasure of a famous noble.
We watched them on a high hill completely covered with trees. There are some bodyguards who are devoted as guards even so they are still no match for us.
Linda always held her principle of not killing anyone, so I felt comfortable around her.
Jack who was on the other side whistled as a sign for us to move, as our bewildered guards descended to ambush them.
In just a matter of seconds we took down the guards along with the nobles without killing them.
Linda took a bag of gold coins while showing it to me.
"See this Nibela, can we shop with this money?"
I was about to answer but suddenly Linda's body collapsed to the side as a sword pierced through her from behind.
The guards and nobles have also been killed.
"What the fuck is this Jack?"
Jack only showed contempt while cursing Linda's whereabouts.
"We're fed up with you, everyone here wants to earn more money and attack the villages to take their property as well as the women."
"No way, that's all you hurt me for."
"We're also sick of you asking us not to kill anyone, so people know our faces and our posters are plastered in the city at high prices."
Linda's words were only a matter of ridicule.
"You are no longer needed."
Sadistically Jack kept stabbing the sword in his hand, Linda's hand extended towards me.
"Come on Nibela. I love you."
I can only be petrified, why should everyone close to me die. WH WHY?
Unknowingly I shouted while pulling my dagger, before I could strike Jack some men held me down with women, they dropped my dagger without difficulty.
"Don't hurt him, he can be sold for a high price."
"All of you, Linda's been nice to you guys even recruiting you on the streets but here's the payoff."
Jack slapped me mercilessly until blood poured out of my nose and mouth.
"We are tired, under my leadership we will be much more powerful and the treasures we will have are much more."
"I'll kill you, kill, kill."
Jack slapped my face a few times.
The longer each slap will be much more painful, but in the last slap he immediately stopped looking at my eyes that turned yellow gold.
My whole body is emitting smoke.
"What are you doing?"
"I'M KILLING YOU ALL."
An air burst was going on all around me people around me were being thrown in all directions crashing into the trees while screaming in fear as they watched me turn into a Titan.
Different from the other Titans, I was about 80 meters tall with my body covered in black iron armor. My face was also covered in helmets even so they could see my eyes shining brightly.
Titan can use magic to make his clothes just in my case where I am so abundant that I can create this shirt.
I have broken my promise to my mother not to change.
"Actually who are you? No, don't kill me. No."
I caught a frightened Jack and crushed his body in my hands, not forgetting that I did the same to all of them.
Stripped them, stomped them or slapped them like mosquitoes until they became a shapeless lump of fresh meat.
The forest was destroyed as well as all of them, all that was left was me crying with a painful cry in the form of a child.