The Hated Savior
CHAPTERS 101

The sun had reached where it would fall asleep, gray clouds with a tinge of red and orange added to the gloomy atmosphere in the forest that was already filled with the pungent smell of blood. Smoke soaring high reached the horizon with the smell of burnt meat making the occupants of Tayounokuni's labors cower in fear with trembling bodies.

Black plumes of smoke and flames were seen from a distance with the help of the gloomy rays of the sun, the ground was no longer black but blood red with a dense, rancid smell forming a river of blood. The corpses of humans lying irregularly created a harmony of hell in the mortal world.

Six adult male figures wrapped in silver and gold armor with extremely sharp weapons were tightly grasped in the hands of those who had been trembling due to the unfinished battle. While the ones they were fighting still remained fit even though his robe had been torn full of sword incisions.

His different eyes were blindly staring at him like the gaze of the eagle lurking mangasa from the vast horizon, unable to hide from his surveillance. Her pitch-black hair fused with the night but the clinking of golden bells informed her whereabouts.

"Devil, why don't you just die. Your existence in this world is just dirt that ruins the scenery!" Hina was in front of Aquila who was none other than the second general Zuwei.

"I'm not content to play with your lives, I'm just avenging the humans you killed and you're forced slaves. Isn't it very pleasant, General?" Aquila asked with a cynical smile full of contempt.

"So, who wants to feel dead first? Or play with me? Ha ha ha..!!" Aquila asked with an uncharacteristic laugh, even more terrifying.

Those who heard Aquila's questions and laughter looked for fear, for this time they misjudged the opponent even underestimated. They also feel sorry for bad deeds, killing, raping, looting and many others. But it's too late to fix.

CRASS...

A head floated before them with a thread of blood hanging in the air, and then fell right in front of one of the dreamy generals.

"Ahhhh! You dare to attack without warning, I will kill you to avenge my brother!" His shout was incredulous because the one Aquila had just killed was the seventh general.

"Heh, this is the battlefield, you think this is your home, it looks like you want to play with me general." The usual insinuation of Aquila after beheading the seventh general without guilt.

"Shut up!" He said, then immediately ran towards Aquila with a sword covered in a burning red light.

"Slow." Aquila said after the seventh general got right in front of him, and the Uchikatana in his hand immediately pierced through the armor of the seventh general and hit right in his heart.

"D-damn it, you really shouldn't have been able to avoid my p-shootout attack, w-why did this happen?" He spoke in a voice filled with disbelief.

"You know, I'm the demon you just spoke of and I made it happen for you, General." The whisper of Aquila in the general's ear.

After that Aquila took out her bloodied image, and at the same time death took the one who was pierced by Aquila's sword.

"General.. God damn it you devil!!! Die, and come back to me for what you did!!!" Said the second general while attacking Aquila with his long and pointed iron element at one end.

"This is the fourth time, lives will be lost." Aquila said with a cynical smile and held her sword tightly, after the iron needle in front of Aquila instantly slashed all the iron needles other than the wave of her sword.

The second general was devastated because his attack could not shape Aquila even if it was just one. Feeling desperate, he attacked Aquila empty-handed with his full strength. Aquila only smiled disdainfully with that random attack full of power, after feeling that the person who attacked him had run out of strength.

Aquila immediately hit the silver armor with her bare hands and the sound of the armor breaking was very loud making the three generals watching the fight distrust the physical strength of a girl who looked very weak that's.

"Why can you destroy my armour?!"

"That's easy. The armor you use is the same as your fragile heart, general." After saying this, Aquila strangled the second general's neck and lifted him from the ground and his legs hung and thrashed to be released.

CRACK....

The sound of broken bones sounded faint, but it could still be heard and along with the second general's legs did not move. "One life lost, three lives will come." Aquila said after throwing the lifeless body away.

"T-please m-sorry a-me, t-please b-let me p-go. I-I promised you I-I-dn't-will do it back." Pinta the fifth general while releasing the sword in his grasp.

"Stupid! What are you doing, why are we giving up on the devil like him...!" Said the third general with dislike.

"Why do you give up, it's better to die for the kingdom than to live as a useless coward." Said the sixth general firmly.

"Well, I'm very touched by what you said, General. So, what can I do for you?" Aquila said on the sidelines of the debate of the three remaining generals.

"You're a demon, it has nothing to do with you!" The third general said fiercely.

Trangs...

"He he, very cunning plan, your careless enemy attacked. Isn't that worse than what I did?" Sindir Aquila who holds a very sharp sword with bare hands.

"But unfortunately your sneak attack is useless to me general." Aquila added as she squeezed the sword until it split into two pieces. Of course the third general did not expect that the person he was facing had an iron element.

"Why can? M-are you not just a black-hit witch?" Ask him not to believe.

"I'll tell you, General, I'm not who you say I am. I'm just a demon formed by your words." Aquila replied with a cold smile and then immediately twisted the third general's neck until a broken bone was heard.

"Two lives left, what am I supposed to do, free or slaughter?" Aquila asked herself but could still be heard by the two of them.

"N-miss please let me go, I-I still have a baby that needs my love, is-my intention has died with the birth of my son." Iba the fifth general with tears.