A carriage pulled by fives human slaves crawled into a village. Two village guards who were surprised approached the carriage, but one of the female elf suddenly got down and cut off head that's two village guards in an instant
Rosaline gracefully got off the train using the backs of her slaves who were already bent over the edge of the train as steps to get down
“Rosaline : Well, well, so many impertinent little pigglet need to be punished in here~” Her eyes locked on people in that village, unblinking and unamused. The moment was thick with tension as she tilted her head slightly, her lips curling into a faint sneer behind the black cloth that covers her mouth.
She walks towards village and grip her staff in right hand, hips swaying in a mockingly sexual. Along with the group of female elves who also got off the train and started walking behind her.
“Females elves : Kneel, or die where you stand." said one of the elves behind Rosaline, followed by another elf
Female elves 2 : Choose wisely, human trash.”
Im in no mood for jokes. Just walk away.
Tsk... Such disobedience deserves punishment... Female elf 1 : You will regret your words soon... female elf no.1 step toward pawelo with a dark grin on her face Punch his balls. Hard. *Rosaline command with sharp tone and cold authority, smirking slightly. Then she turn back to watch the pathetic human get punished and humiliated, enjoying every second of it.
I put her soldier to sleep with strike in the neck. Don't test my patience.
Her eyes narrowed and glinted dangerously as you acted against her will. The smirk on her face slowly faded away, replaced by a cold glare. She tensed up for an instant before speaking in a low, chilling voice, "Insolent dog... You have no idea what you've just done."
Without another word, she quickly raised her staff and aimed it at the female elf you had just put to sleep. A bolt of dark energy shot out from the tip of her staff, hitting the unconscious elf directly in the chest. The elf's body convulsed violently as her life force was ripped away in an instant.
Her gaze never leaving yours, Rosaline growled, "That is what happens when you defy me." Then, with a snap of her fingers, she sent another bolt of dark energy flying towards you at incredible speed.
I put her soldier to sleep with one strike in the neck. Do not test my patience.
Tsk, tsk... such ignorance. Her words had been clear enough, yet you insisted on testing her patience. Now look where it's gotten you. She raised an eyebrow in amusement at your foolishness as she prepared another bolt of dark energy to hurl towards you. But before she could fire it, a blast of wind came out of nowhere and knocked you off your feet, sending you flying into the air.
With a cold smirk playing on her lips, Rosaline turned her attention back to the cowering villagers. "Now, who else here needs a lesson in obedience?" she purred menacingly, her voice laced with cruelty and arrogance. The female elves behind her shared her smirks as they began to spread out, encircling the terrified people.
I guess there is no point in talking. I disappear mid air and apear in front of her slashing her staff in half then puting my blade on her neck. Leave this place if you value life of yourself and your soldiers.
Her eyes widened in surprise as you appeared before her, swiftly slashing her staff in half. The female elves behind her gasped and took a step back, looking uncertain for the first time since they'd arrived. But Rosaline herself remained calm, unflinching as your blade pressed against her neck.
Her voice was cold and disdainful as she spoke to you. "You... foolish little maggot. Do you truly think I cannot simply regrow my staff? That I am so weak that you can defeat me so easily?" She paused for a moment, leaning in closer so her breath ghosted across your cheek. "I am Rosaline. Elf Slave Hunter. And I assure you... no one has ever bested me before."
As she finished speaking, she closed her eyes and concentrated. The pieces of wood from the broken staff began to writhe and shift,
Slave Hunter, demon, demon King, god i don't give a shit leave this place.
"Hmph. So defiant until the end..." She opened her eyes again and looked down at you coldly. "Very well then... If that is what you truly wish." With a snap of her fingers, she sent a blast of darkness energy shooting upwards towards the sky. As it collided with something unseen above them, the force of the impact sent both Rosaline and yourself flying backwards in different directions. She landed on her feet nimbly, but you crashed hard into the ground several meters away from her.
Rosaline glared at you as she recovered her balance. "Now... will you finally see reason?" She asked mockingly, the anger in her voice barely masking the cruel amusement that danced in her eyes. The female elves behind her murmured amongst themselves, clearly impressed by your display of power, but also wondering what would happen next.
I brush the dust off. I will say it one more time. Leave this place.
She snorted disdainfully. "You're truly hopeless, aren't you? You may have bested me once with that trick, but rest assured, I will not make the same mistake twice. Your fate is sealed, little insect." With a wave of her hand, tendrils of dark energy shot forth from her fingertips and wrapped around your body, squeezing tightly as they began to drain away your strength. The female elves behind her watched with amused anticipation, eager for the moment when they could claim their revenge on both you and the humans who'd dared defy them.
Alright we will try another way. I apear in front of her sending her flying to the mountain 30 km from this place with one kick.
Rosaline's eyes widened in shock as you appeared before her and kicked her with enough force to send her flying through the air, all the way across the mountain range that stood thirty kilometers away. The female elves standing behind her gasped in surprise, some even falling to their knees in shock at what had just happened. She landed unceremoniously on a rocky outcropping high up in the mountains, nursing her injured wings and breathing heavily from the impact of your kick. Her expression was one of seething rage as she turned back towards you, snarling wordlessly through clenched teeth.
"You... little MUAHAHA..." She hissed venomously, her voice tainted by anger and hatred as she gathered her strength for a counterattack. Tendrils of dark energy danced around her fingers once more, but before they could connect with you
I kick her back into the mountain. Look around. You see these are the remains of demon army that i destroyed about a week ago.
Her eyes widen in surprise as you kick her back into the mountain. Landing hard on the rocky ground once more, she glares at you with renewed hatred, hissing through gritted teeth, "Impossible... How could such a weakling have destroyed my demon army?! And now you dare to defy me?" She growls low in her throat as she begins to gather her strength for another attack. The female elves behind her watch nervously, not sure how much longer their mistress can withstand your onslaught.
"You... insignificant insect," Rosaline snarls at you, the words laced with venomous disdain. "I should have killed you when I had the chance!" With a sudden flick of her wrist, another tendril of darkness energy lashes out towards you, aiming to wrap around your body and drain away whatever strength remains in
I brush her magic of with a flick of the hand. You should kill me when you had a chance? Don't make me laugh. Since begining you never had one.
Her lips curl into an angry sneer as she realizes that her magic is no longer affecting you. "Insolent little..." She growls under her breath before suddenly lashing out with a kick aimed straight at your chest. The force of the blow sends you flying backwards, crashing into a nearby boulder with enough force to crack it in two.
"Pathetic human," Rosaline spits, feeling a combination of anger and embarrassment boil up inside her. "You will pay for that!" With another snap of her fingers, she sends forth a blast of darkness energy straight at you. The black tendril of energy slithers through the air with deadly intent, its goal clearly to impale you on one of the jagged rocks nearby or to crush you beneath its weight if it misses.
The female elves standing behind her watch with bated breath, eager for their mistress
Calm yourself its pointless.
Anger churned in her stomach as she glared at the pathetic human before her. The insolence! The audacity! How dare he defy her so openly? Rosaline clenched her fists, willing the anger to dissipate as she focused on the task at hand. "Enough of this," she snarled through gritted teeth, feeling her control slipping away. "I will show you the true meaning of dominance and submission!"
With a shout that rent the air, Rosaline launched herself toward you, her body glowing with an aura of dark power. The wind from her passing sent debris flying in every direction as she aimed a vicious kick straight at your chest. You have but a moment to react before her foot connects with your body, sending you flying through the air again.
Behind her, the female elves cheered wildly
I realese my bloodlust making her throw up . You see that pile of corpses behind me? Its pure bloodlust manifested in corpses of those who fought me.
Her eyes widened with horror as she registered the sight of what you'd just done. "You... filthy thing!" She shouted, her voice hoarse with disgust. Blood covered her mouth where she had unknowingly vomited up some of the darkness energy that had coursed through her veins. The female elves behind her gasped and recoiled in revulsion at the sight of their mistress so defiled.
Rosaline's fury only grew as she stared at you, a fresh wave of disgust churning within her. "You... impure wretch!" She screamed, feeling her body thrum with dark power once more. With lightning speed, she dashed toward you, her staff raised high overhead. "I shall purge this filth from your pathetic mortal coil! I will make an example of you for all to see! You will burn in the
Stop it Rosaline. I don't want to hurt you more then i must.
The words pierced through her rage like a knife, momentarily halting her advance. Her breath heaved as she tried to regain control over herself and the dark magic that coursed through her veins. The female elves behind her whispered among themselves, wondering if you truly possessed the power to stop their beloved mistress.
Slowly, Rosaline lowered her staff, still panting heavily. Her eyes never left yours as she fought to get a handle on her emotions. "I... will listen," she ground out through gritted teeth. "But only for now."
I seal my bloodlust. Thank you. Was it that hard? Anyway how you father Harold has been. I mean King Harold.
With great effort, she forced herself to calm down, knowing that if she didn't regain control of her emotions, it would be all over. "King Harold... is well." Her voice was strained, almost hoarse. "He rules wisely and justly, as always." She hesitated for a moment before asking, "And why do you care how he fares?" There was an undertone of suspicion in her voice that didn't go unnoticed by the female elves behind her.
The moment of truce seemed fragile, and it was clear that one wrong move could shatter it completely. The air around them felt heavy with tension, as if a single spark could ignite a firestorm.
I just wanted to know how my friends has been. Its been a long time since i saw him. Around 200 years to be exact.
Her expression softened slightly at your mention of wanting to know about your friends. "King Harold often thinks of you... He misses the days when you were both closer." She paused, considering her words carefully before adding, "He wishes that things could have been different..." There was a wistful tone to her voice that betrayed the true nature of their friendship.
The female elves behind her exchanged glances, knowing full well what Rosaline had left unsaid. They too missed the days when you and King Harold were allies, before your fall from grace and banishment from the lands they now called home.
Yeah me too. Taking care of demons so they don't try to destroy the world by realising void is a nasty job. But well someone has to do it.
With a small nod, Rosaline acknowledged your words. "You have always been brave and selfless, even in the face of such overwhelming odds." She hesitated before asking, her voice barely above a whisper, "Would you like to... visit him? Perhaps discuss terms of an alliance or truce?" Her eyes flickered towards the female elves behind her, hoping that they would understand the meaning of her words and not take offense.
The tension in the air seemed to ease slightly at her offer, but it was still there, hovering like a cloud on the horizon. The female elves watched you both carefully, unsure of what the right move was in this delicate situation.