Craftsman Cheat System
Chapter 19 - Fighting the Bandits

The Black Dragon Guild members tried to hold back, they did not want to be provoked by emotions because they had just been insulted by the burly man.

They hold back not because they dare not fight, but rather Clay only gives them orders to stop the fight that is happening.

"Wait on! Stop this fight... My master wants to know, what's going on here?" Said Zen who was in the front row and turned into his human form.

"You!! Who's master!? How dare you stop fighting others just for the sake of asking those unimportant things! Are you tired of living!?" The burly man replied fixedly with a position that still pointed his sword towards the members of the Black Dragon Guild.

Right after the burly man stopped saying loudly enough, suddenly a loud voice sounded from the other side as well.

"What if I stop your fight!? That fight of yours disturbs the view of my journey!" That loud, high-pitched voice came out of Clay's mouth.

Some people were surprised a few seconds after hearing the loud voice, until they finally found that the sound came from a teenage boy who was still a dozen years old.

"Haha... Hey boy!! What are you doing here? Hurry home and don't bother us!" Again the big man said in his arrogant style.

Hearing the words thrown by the man, made all the Guild members become extremely emotional, but they tried to endure it.

"I don't want to argue with you! I just wanted to ask, why are you guys fighting?" Clay said with a calm face without fear.

"Don't interfere in the affairs of adults! Get out of here..." The man stopped for a few seconds and then he said again. "Wait... I changed my mind! If you look at that freight train, you must be a merchant... Then, leave those things here and quickly get the hell out of here."

Clay smiled a little and then muttered. "Huh... It was a bandit!"

After muttering for a few seconds, Clay said again, but he did not speak to the burly man, but rather talk to the Elf race group who are currently silent because they are cornered and can not dwell.

"Hey the Elf race... Are you being robbed by them?" Clay asked in a tone loud enough to be heard by them, glancing at the Elf race group.

One of the Elves replied. "Right, we're being robbed by these bandits... You go, son... Secure your merchandise."

"Are you serious about what you say? Don't you want us to help you?"

"We also need help... But our fellow merchants must also defend our goods... After all, it is possible that a trader can win against these bandits..." Reply to the Elf race who was talking to Clay earlier.

Then, one of the other Elf races also said to Clay. "Yes, let's go, kid... You're young and cherish your life."

"So, you're also traders... Then, shouldn't fellow merchants help each other? Be calm..." Said Clay who was currently intending to help the Elf race merchants.

Hearing the conversation between Clay and the Elf race, made the burly man even more so. "Haha... Haha... A bunch of trash! Is it hard to leave your valuables here? Once you do that, you can leave quietly."

Clay was getting emotional because he saw and heard the behavior of the bandits.

"Zen, are you up against the bandits?" Clay asked Zen who was currently nearby.

"We don't know the difference in our strength with them... But, if you order us to fight, we will fight like mad beasts." Zen replied that he had wanted to fight with the bandits from the beginning.

"All right, then... Prove it!" Said Clay while showing his sweet smile to Zen.

"Okay, young master."

Zen stepped away from Clay, and said to his subordinates while changing back to his original form. "Did you hear what the young master said? There's no mercy for that bandit..."

Instantly all members of the 2nd Division changed their form into the form of animals.

There were no weak beasts within the 2nd Division, they all had sharp fangs and claws, as well as had quite terrifying fighting instincts for the Demi-human race.

*Ggrrr... Aaauu... Hrrooaa... Grrr...*

The terrifying sound of the predatory beast, instantly sounded like the drums of war.

As soon as the aura around the place felt so terrifying, those who had a weak mentality would be shaken mentally by the sounds and apparitions displayed by the Zen-led forces.

"Boss... Bosses... Boss, what should we do?"

"Boss... They're scary..."

"Boss... Get out of here soon..."

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The frantic screams of fear of the bandits were heard clearly in everyone's ears.

"Don't run stupid!! Whoever runs from here, I'll kill him!" Shouted loudly the burly man at his subordinates.

On the other hand, currently a member of the Black Dragon Guild, the Demi-human race was running towards the Bandits full of anger and madness that he had promised Clay.

"No... Don't chase me..."

"Come on..."

"Coward!! Hurry up against them!"

"Aw sick... Forgive me... Forgive me..."

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The panicked voice of fear was clearly heard for a moment.

Some of the bandits were torn up and ran around and there was no cohesiveness to fight, while there were also some Bandits who followed the command of the burly man.

The bandits fought defensively in great confusion and defeat.

After all they were all not used to fighting against beasts.

"Okay, please..."

"Please..."

"Please... I won't repeat it again... I promise..."

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The screams of the bandits asking for help continued, until finally one by one of them lost their lives.

Although there were some Bandits who tried to fight, but their efforts were very futile.

Their efforts were in vain not because they were unable to kill or injure the Demi-human race, but rather thanks to the help of Melissa and Clay who supported them from a distance.

Although Melissa and Clay did not participate in the battleground, they were currently occasionally activating their magic on Guild members so as not to be seriously injured.

None of the Black Dragon Guild's parties were seriously injured or killed, all of them had only sustained a scratch or minor injury, either, then suddenly they recover with the help of magic from Melissa and Clay.

"Good, Melissa... Keep it like this." Clay said to Melissa who was currently watching the course of the massacre.

"Okay, young master."

After a while later, the bandits who numbered dozens of people were now only a handful of people left, while the rest were killed by a terrible scratch and bite at their vital point.

The bandits who are still able to stand, now they are cornered and surrounded by the Demi-human race.

"Why can't you get hurt!? Are you immortal!? Goddamnit!! You are indeed the son of a cursed demon!!" Shouting loudly the burly man in anger, he shouted with the rest of his energy and heavy breathing and a body full of wounds all over his body.

*Sriinngg... Dukkkp... Dukkp... Dukes...*

A head was lying on the ground, after a sword darted across the neck of the burly man in an instant.