Hannoic War
Revenge of the fighters (part 18)

"You don't have any idea how long you've been flying until you've flapped your wings"

Napoleon Bonaparte

*Consideration of readers*

*This chapter will be accompanied by brutal physical violence*

Revenge of the fighters

Cheerful voices and laughter of drunk men were heard.

The sound of coughing and the temptation of men to female servants is noisier than anything in this drinking place.

But it was the man's laughter that led the noise in this drinking place.

Glent and Hasteinn sat down while buying some meat and beer.

Glent was eating a lot of chicken and buying a lot of beer over Hasteinn, of course Glent was using Hasteinn's money to buy all those foods.

Hasteinn himself was not too much of a problem, Glent was often so from small.

Hasteinn himself was thinking something, pondering from earlier and only drinking a little beer. While the chicken itself Hasteinn did not touch it.

"You still think about the birds of the capital?" said Glent as he chewed on his chicken.

"Why? You're a problem?" said Hasteinn.

"Nothing, you better have fun first, while we have a chance to drink like this. We are only 2 weeks to once a month eating and drinking like this" Glent said as he chewed his chicken.

Then Hasteinn looked at Glent with eyes that made Glent uncomfortable.

Hasteinn simply fell silent and continued to stare at Glent for a few minutes.

*Can you stop? I want to eat my chicken quietly*, thought Glent in her heart.

"Why?" said Glent after sipping a glass of beer.

"Do you like to gossip? Let's talk about Vesius of the Garius family" Hasteinn said seriously.

"Why are you interested in him?" Glent said.

"There are people who say he's a coward because he only knows he's hiding being fined while his troops suffer on the battlefield" Hasteinn said as he picked up his beer-filled glass.

Then Hasteinn sipped a glass of beer then he continued his speech.

"But some say that he looked at his enemy on the battlefield with his pet owl, some people called him 'Big owl' because of his size" Hasteinn said, sipping a glass of beer again.

"Hahh.it's just a Haste-rumor.

"Even someone said that he could turn into an owl, so that he could see how the battle happened without putting his life at risk" Hasteinn said, cutting off Glent's words.

"That's all just a rumor like I said, I still prefer a general who wants to fight with soldiers on the battlefield" Glent said, sipping a glass of beer.

"Ahhh.." , a relieved voice came out of Glent's mouth when he finished drinking the beer water.

"The willing and courageous general enjoyed the suffering of the soldiers on the battlefield, rather than sitting behind him too afraid to see blood like that of Vesius Garius, he was Hasteinn's coward" ,glent said as he gripped the chicken and then ate it.

"Oi" , a man sitting in another chair then joined in their conversation.

"You're talking about the 'fat ghost bird' huh?" said the stranger.

Hasteinn and Glent then turned their heads towards the foreign man who was bothering them.

"Yes, why?" said Glent.

"Furai! Here's! They're talking to your beloved fat master! Hahahaha!" said the stranger.

Some of the men laughed and listened to what the man said.

Hasteinn then noticed who they were laughing at.

A stranger pointed at someone with a laugh.

It turned out that an old geezer wearing a robe was sitting quietly and quietly on his desk.

"Fucking kid! How dare you despise general Vesius!" said the old man angrily as he stood up.

"Ohhh! I'm afraid! Hey Bennerick! Look at her getting angry again because I insulted her lover! Hahahahaha!" said the man laughing loudly.

Laughter filled the place, some drunk men also laughed.

Only a few old geezers didn't laugh, or the maidservants who just felt bad about them.

Hasteinn and Glent themselves did not laugh and just continued to eat their drinks.

"You! Son of a whore!" said the grandfather, then hit his desk, then threw his beer glass until it broke.

"Ohhh!! He's angry at Bennerick! Hahahaha!" said the man laughing continuously.

The old man clenched his hands tightly, but it appeared that he did not want to start a fight.

It had already seen some soldiers readying their swords in case of a fight.

While the man who laughed at the grandfather seemed to have a friend who would help him in the back in case of a fight.

The grandfather just swiped his teeth annoyed with the man who kept laughing at him but what a force, he had no friends in this place to drink.

Those who did not laugh at him were weak and old. They also seem not to want to get into a fight. Many of them don't even carry weapons.

The man who laughed at him had a sword on his side.

"Oi! Here's payment! Including the restitution of the table and the beer!" said the old man throwing a bag of coins.

So the grandfather walked out of this drinking place with a sense of anger.

"He's gone! Ahahaha! HE'S GONE! Ahahaha! Uhuk! Uhuk! Hahahaha!" , the man kept laughing at him until he coughed at it.

"The fanatical base of the Garius family worshipers"

"Emang, it may be true that Garius had magic of making people loyal to them"

A conversation about Garius filled the drinking establishment.

"Garius Man! Given a little money they are instantly loyal! Especially the fat people walking in that capital!"

"Haha! Let's open her fat stomach later! Maybe we'll get a lot of chicken!"

Laughter continues to be heard and dirty jokes insulting began to lead the joke in this drinking place.

"How many weeks haven't we been back in town? Rumors about the general were spread and it was a joke" Glent smiled.

"Yes it seems so." - ' said Hasteinn.

"Oi'm Hasteinn! Why are you interested in the capital bird huh?" said one of the men to Hasteinn.

"Nothing" said Hasteinn calmly.

"Maybe he'll write a song about them" Glent joked.

"Haha! Fat man and his worshiper! That's a good name for the song you want to make!" said the man.

Joking continued to sound, Glent began to get drunk with some of his friends. Hasteinn only drank beer from the top of his chair. Restrained himself.

The jokes about the general of Vesius began to sound dirty with some men making jokes about his small genitals.

There was even a man who opened his pants directly in this drinking place.

Then the customer gets distracted by something else.

*Teng*Dung*Teng*Dung*

The sound of a drum was heard and from the entrance a man struck a drum in his hand.

A man also walked behind him, the man carried a harp and started playing it.

And 4 dancers came in and started their beautiful dance.

Customers cheered towards the 4 dancers dancing in front of them.

The cheers of other customers were heard.

Glent even cheered while raising his glass up to make the beer water pour upwards.

While Hasteinn was able to take care of himself and not cheer just silence while smiling quite happily.

A look at one of the dancing women.

The female dancer Hasteinn looked at had young blacks.

Her face was quite beautiful and was hidden behind a translucent white cloth.

Make Hasteinn's heart like it's being hugged with a soft silk pillow just by looking at it.

He looked at the brown dancer with pleasure.

Hasteinn had loved it since he first saw her dancing in this town.

Cyara.

Hasteinn knew it because he had already spoken several times with the attraction section.

He wants to invite her to his family's castle one day and marry her.

But a moment later he stopped thinking about all that, he realized his obligation as part of the Hasral family to marry another noble woman to strengthen the strength of his family.

But he wants to enjoy these moments and fall in love with Cyara, but for Hasteinn all of this is only temporary.

When he grows up, he will leave all this behind.

He wanted to enjoy his youth for a while and remembered it when he would become the head of the Hasral family.

All of these will only be great memories for an adult day.

Maybe he won't forget his love for Cyara.

*Kling-kling!*

The coin was thrown violently by one of the men, causing it to scatter all over the floor.

"Let's keep dancing! Hahaha" said one of the mercenaries sitting in the chair with his friends

The coin was thrown into the body of the dancers and hurt some parts of their bodies

The friends at his desk just laughed

"Let's dance on my laps girls!" said one of the mercenary's friends.

Some customers just look at it badly and some just laugh.

But the dancers just continue their performance.

Cyara remained silent and danced well despite the sight of a few coins hitting her stomach tight.

Laughing constantly at the mercenary friends.

Even the words of the prostitute's call have begun to sound.

Glent just kept quiet and felt bad about their behavior, but he realized something was going to happen.

*krekk-krek*

Laughter was heard from the man with his friends.

"Based on a southern whore!" , despise the man

Until then the mercenaries turned to Hasteinn.

"Oi.oi" said the mercenary standing up.

Hasteinn looked with an angry and gloomy face preparing the Crossbow with the arrow that had been drawn.

Hasteinn was seen pointing at the crossbow of the mercenary.

The crossbow is ready to be fired with just one slide of the sculptor then the arrow will land on the head of the man.

The man then drew his sword.

And so are his friends.

Glent also drew out his sword and stood up while drinking a glass of beer for a bit.

"How dare you.yes." said the man.

Hasteinn simply continued to point at his crossbow with his gloomy face.

"Have" said one of the maids approaching trying to calm the two.

The mercenary then pointed his sword at Hasteinn.

The woman's servant stayed away afraid of the sword.

But then Glent joined the fight and brought his sword closer to the mercenary's neck.

The mercenary friends then pointed their swords at Glent.

The dancers seem to pause for a moment with this tense moment, as well as other customers.

The other customers just quietly fell silent and waited for something to break the silence.

"Keep your sword from our friend.then we will keep our sword as well" said one of the mercenary friends.

"Keep away! Quickly before we stab your stomach, son!" shouted one of the mercenary friends to warn Glent.

Glent just relaxed threatening the neck of the mercenary with his sword and seemed to not take the warning.

And then he chewed some meat from his mouth.

"Pierce me, I have no problem" Glent said casually as he chewed the chicken in his mouth, "provided you keep your sword away from Hasteinn, I have no problem getting stabbed and dying here"

Hasteinn remained with an angry face pointing at his crossbow.

"Asking your friend to stop pointing his crossbow at me then I will ask my friend as well" said the mercenary with his neck scratched and bleeding slightly from the touch of Glent's sword.

"Huh?" said the mercenary.

"I can't ask him to calm down, if he can calm down then that's only if he can calm himself down" Glent said.

Hasteinn simply continued with an angry face to point at the crossbow of the mercenary.

And it looks like he's not going backwards pulling the crossbow trigger.

He didn't seem to listen to any of them in this room.

Except one....

"Sister Hasteinn.take it easy.." said Cyara, softly calming Hasteinn.

Slowly.

Slowly.

Slowly Hasteinn then distanced his crossbow slightly from the mercenary.

Even so the trigger was still interested and could within seconds the arrow landed on the head of the mercenary.

Hasteinn tried to calm himself down by sighing.

"Oi! Already! Udah!" said one of the city guards approaching to calm the atmosphere.

Some of the friends of the city guard soldiers also came with him behind with their swords ready for them to finish.

The man then moved away from Hasteinn and Glent with an annoyed face.

And immediately put his sword back.

His friends followed him behind and put their swords on his back.

They also left this drinking place.

Walk in annoyance and break down the door of the drinking establishment to get out.

Hasteinn and Glent were still sitting down and drinking.

Glent continued to eat his chicken meat casually while Hasteinn made his crossbow to return to its original state.

The silence was still not gone from this place and only a few people continued eating it.

The waiter then goes back to serving the customer.

The atmosphere became silent for a while but within a few minutes all the laughter and fun was back in this drinking place.

____-_-___

"One night's lodging.eating expenses..poison for hunting..about.140 coins.." ' said Father Filda counting in a room of the inn.

The room was quite dark and only one candle lit the room.

They both shared rooms to save money.

However, the room has two mattresses and Hanno and Father Filda parted.

Hanno sat quietly with a blanket covering her arms up to her neck.

"Sir?" , call Hanno to Filda's father.

"What's the matter?" , 'Acconsider Filda's father.

"Nothing, only I saw you counting" Hanno said.

"Yes about the income that we will get when we go home is about 366 coins" said Father Filda while standing up to take a bag of coins and put a number of coins, "continue how your income in other market parts?" ,ask Filda's father to Hanno.

"160 coins" Hanno said.

"Huh?" said Father Filda in surprise.

"160 coins" said Hanno while giving a bag of coins on the table.

"How did you get 160 coins? I only gave you one big piece of meat while the market price was 50 coins or even 30 coins a piece" Filda's father was still shocked to not believe opening the bag.

"I just cut the big piece of meat into pieces, after that sell it for 10-30 coins every trader or customer I meet" said Hanno.

"What's? How can you tempt them to buy it?" said Father Filda, beginning to be a little amazed.

"I'm going to deceive them by saying that this meat has brought good luck, or I'm just going to say that this meat is healthy as well as fresh or there's a legend behind it" Hanno said casually.

"Wait a minute" Filda's father said, taking Hanno's bag and counting the number of coins.

"Aha.ahahahahahaha!" ,laughter Father Filda.

And by standing up then getting closer to Hanno.

Then familiarly he patted Hanno on the shoulder.

"You do have a stronger entrepreneur instinct than I do!" said Father Filda in amazement.

Hanno was silent.

Father Filda just kept laughing.

Then a loud noise was heard from outside the window.

The noise was quite large and made Father Filda and Hanno look at the window.

"Catch her!" The noise began to sound.

Gurgling armour and warrior swords sounded.

Hard footsteps that were quite crowded sounded from outside.

Hanno then tried to open the window

"Don't" said Father Filda.

Hanno turned to Father Filda and stopped pushing the window.

"Why?" asked Hanno.

"Don't interfere in the affairs of the nobility dangerously out there" said Father Filda with serious-looking eyes.

Then he sat in his bed and looked at Hanno with a serious face.

But there was sadness in his eyes and fear.

"Don't it be a mistake if you interfere then your head will be spiked on the wall" Father Filda said, taking a blanket and slowly covering her body.

"Sleep" said Filda's father, reciting her words while lying in her bed.

.

"Ah shit! He ran!" said the first soldier rowdy.

"Tell the army on the west wall to send some troops to catch the killer!" said the second soldier, holding the shoulder of the third soldier.

The third soldier ran.

Another soldier was heard

"He's there!" yelled one of the soldiers pointing to the building's blemish.

"Hurry up!" said one of the soldiers walking with his friends to surround the killer.

The killer then ran quickly on an empty street.

The knife looks like it has a strange complexion.

His hand held his knife with a tremble.

He ran as fast as he could.

Then the army blockaded his way.

"Ha! Here he is!" said one of the first soldiers.

"Damn it! Come here you fuck!" said one of the two rowdy soldiers to find him.

The killer tried to turn around to find another way by running.

But then another soldier blocked his path.

"Haha! Arrested you are finally a little whore!" said one of the third soldiers laughing happily.

"Give up!" said one of the soldiers again asking him to surrender.

"Yes surrender! And I brought you general Vespasian son of a bitch! Or put your ass on my face!" said one of the soldiers again threatening.

The killer realized he was under siege and there was no building he could climb.

The rope can make it fall instantly.

While there were no strong windows around and some windows were there but it was too high to jump.

And the killer realized that there was only one way.

"Haha! Come here, bring your ass, boy!" said one of the soldiers approaching to kill closer than the other soldier bravely.

How many soldiers are surrounded at this time?

50..30..20..19..

Whatever...

*Shrab*

Quickly the murderous knife pierced the neck of the soldier who approached him bravely.

Then he swung one of his knives to one of the soldiers.

"Aghhhhh!" said the soldier who was stabbed in the thigh in pain.

"Damn it!" shouted another soldier.

The soldier then swung his sword to kill him.

He tried to fend off the sword of one of the soldiers with his knife.

*Tranggg*

But the sword was too heavy and made it backward.

And then the soldiers started to surround him with spears and swords.

But he kept swinging his knife.

*Trougk*

Then he fed a bottle of warrior poison with vigor and the bottle until it broke its mouth.

"Ohhhh!!! Belebuabeb!" said the soldier who had been fed the poison bottle, lying with his mouth full of blood and with his mouth that had lost his teeth.

The soldier lay in pain until his mouth spewed blood and glass vials of poison.

On his forehead, the killer's arms and back had started to appear with scratches from swords and spears.

*srek*

Then one of the spears hit his back shoulder.

*srek*

One of the warrior swords followed to stab the killer in the thigh.

"Aahhhhh!!!" said the killer in pain as his thigh and shoulder were stabbed.

And then one of the soldiers picked him up with a spear from his stomach.

Blood everywhere and flowing on the floor.

"Agghhhhhhhhhh" said the killer suffered with the soldier's stab.

The spear that held him pierced from the lungs to the throat.

The soldier continued to stab him until his spear eyes emerged from the killer's mouth.

Blood spurted from his mouth and the spear's eyes mixed with the flesh of the killer's body.

Killed instantly.

Blood spurted to the soldiers who surrounded him.

Then his corpse fell while the spear was still holding his body.

His stomach is open and the tattoo on his stomach is also open.

The pattern is strange but some soldiers know the tattoo.

Fortified Victa many know it

Gerarda's traditional 'revenge of fighters' tattoo.

When the body of the killer lay on the ground along with the bodies of other soldiers.

Everything starts to become clear..

Note:Barf Revenge Tattoo Illustration.

The 'Backer' tattoo is an old tattoo that originated in Geralda and was used thousands of years ago even before the Victa was established.

This tattoo should only be used for people who swear death to the Old God of Vulussamur to dedicate their whole life to revenge against someone or something of the faction.

For those who use this tattoo carelessly then it is said that he will get a curse from the old god.