Raon crawled towards the direction the voice came from and raised his head.
Two bandits were standing guard over the bushes that were blocking his vision like a wall. They seemed to be joking around and giggling.
âTheir skills are pretty bad.â
They were rather developed physically, but he couldnât feel any aura from them. They were low-class warriors that couldnât use mana.
He looked over them to see what was behind.
A big bandit was sitting on the other side of the two chattering bandits, and a child was tied to a tree.
Only wearing a thin clothing, the childâs face and hands had turned red.
âHie.â
The child groaned, unable to withstand the cold, and the bandit next to him tapped his cheek. The touch was enough to make the child tremble and shrink away.
Tsk.
Raon frowned and clicked his tongue. Just as heâd expected on the way, the bandit was holding the child hostage.
They mustâve been planning to threaten their enemies by putting their sword to the childâs neck.
âThere should be a few more.â
They wouldnât have left the hostage where they stood guard if he was the only hostage. There were certainly going to be more hostages inside, where more bandits had gathered.
âWhat shall I do?â
If he tried to inform everyone and move together, the bandits would certainly realize something was going on.
It could be a better idea to save the hostages and assassinate the bandits now, since they hadnât been discovered yet.
âAnd I canât leave him like that.â
The childâs lips were completely blue. He could end up dying from the cold if left alone.
â......â
Raon turned his head. Runaanâs eyes were shivering, not knowing what to do after seeing the hostage.
âIt will be alright.â
Raon whispered, creating an energy barrier to avoid sound from going out.
âI have a way to solve this.â
âA way?â
âBut you have to help me.â
âMhm.â
Runaan nodded, like she would do anything.
âOn my signal, stand up to show yourself, then block sound using mana. Can you do it?â
âMhm.â
Without asking the reason or the method, Runaan simply nodded.
âIâll take care of the rest. The two of us can save that child.â
âI got it.â
Hearing that they could save the child, Runaan nodded more vigorously than ever.
âThen.â
Leaving Runaan where she was, Raon used his shadow footwork to move near the tree where the child was tied up.
âHow long do we have to stay here?â
âThey said the crazy bastards at Zieghart have already dispatched swordsmen. The roads are all blocked, apparently.â
âShit, are we all going to die?â
âSince the boss said he called people from the South-North Union, our guide will arrive soon if we wait.â
Without realizing someone was listening to them, the bandits blabbered about their circumstances.
âShut up.â
The bandit sitting next to a tree reproached them, and the bandits standing watch closed their mouths.
âThat guy is a bit different.â
He could feel an aura from the banditâs energy center as he sat next to the tree. He was only around the beginner level with the sword, though.
In a single step, Raon arrived next to the big bandit.
Runaan had already finished her preparations and was breathing silently.
âHaaâŠâ
Controlling his breath, Raon bent his knees. In a posture that would allow him to start moving at any time, he raised his finger to create a small fire.
Rustle!
Runaan, at his signal, stood up from the bush.
âWh-what is it?!â
âWhoâs there?!â
When the bandit tried to grab the child, just in case, Raon was already standing behind him.
Pshk!
He cut the banditâs throat as he drew his sword.
âKughâŠâ
Unable to grab the child or draw his sword, the banditâs head was split away from his body.
Before the blood gushed from the banditâs headless body, Raon kicked off from the ground.
âWhatâŠ?â
Of the two bandits, the one on the right turned around first. Raon turned his ankle to change directions. He dashed to the right and swung his sword.
Wham!
Right after stabbing the bandit in the heart, he spun his sword to aim at the last banditâs throat.
âWh-whatâŠ?â
The last bandit swallowed, looking at the sword touching his neck.
âIâll kill you if you move or make a sound.â
âKughâŠâ
The bandit swallowed and shut his mouth. It seemed he wasnât completely stupid.
âRunaan, release the child.â
âMhm!â
Runaan nodded energetically and went to the child.
âAnswer my questions. Iâll pull out your bones one by one each time you refuse.â
Raon bent the banditâs arm and slammed him down on the ground.
âI-I understand.â
The bandit kept nodding without any hesitation, terrified by Raon, whoâd killed his allies.
âYou are the Snow Tiger bandits, correct?â
âTh-thatâs right.â
âHow many are you?â
âW-we are thirty-nine.â
âWhere are the rest?â
âThey are in the forest over there.â
The bandit pointed towards the deeper part of the forest with his chin.
âCertainly.â
He could feel multiple presences moving deep inside the forest. Since they were at such a location, they werenât trying to hide their presence.
âWhen is your guard shift over?â
âI-in about three hours.â
âAnd the hostages?â
âThereâs one more in there.â
âI see.â
Raon nodded. As heâd expected, they had a hostage where they kept guard because they had another one.
âIf there are thirty-six of them together, I canât use the same strategy.â
Assassinating them was an easy task, but rescuing the hostages when thirty-six people were watching was rather difficult.
âRaon?â
Runaan came to him after dressing the child in a robe. The childâs face was clean, it looked like sheâd cleaned his face with a handkerchief.
âM-mister swordsman, my little sister is in there.â
The child knelt in front of Raon and rammed his head against the ground. Despite his lips still bleeding from the cold, he didnât stop pleading.
âPlease save my little sister!â
âDonât worry.â
Runaan gently patted the childâs head.
âRaon will resolve everything for you.â
âRunaan, you shouldnât say something like that rashly.â
âBut you are going to do it.â
âHmph.â
Raon cleared his throat. Runaanâs eyes were clear, showing complete trust in him. Facing such a heavy trust, Raonâs throat felt dry.
âKilling the bandits is one thing, but I think itâd be better to call more people if we want to rescue the hostage safely. Since there are thirty-six bandits, including their boss, it could be dangerous.â
âShall I use the whistle, then?â
âYes.â
Runaan stood while still holding the childâs hand. She stepped back and blew the whistle that sheâd got from Rimmer.
Despite blowing it so hard that her face turned red, no sound came out.
âIt definitely canât be heard.â
The sound was so quiet that he couldnât hear anything, despite being right next to her. He could understand why that whistle was given to them.
âItâs an inaudible whistle! Wake up everyone! The pursuers are here!â
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As soon as she finished blowing the whistle, a husky voice could be heard from the forest.
âWhat is thisâŠ?â
Raon swallowed. That reaction was certainly from hearing the whistle.
âI didnât expect there to be someone so sensitiveâŠâ
He didnât think they would be able to hear the whistle from so far away when even Raon himself had difficulty hearing it. Realizing that heâd messed up, cold sweat ran down his back.
âRunaan, hide over there with the child.â
Raon pointed at the bush to the west.
âWhat about Raon?â
âIâll buy some time here.â
Answering Runaanâs question, he pulled the suppressed banditâs arm towards the bush.
âItâs alright, so trust me. And if you get an opportunity, save the other hostage.â
âOkay.â
When he said it was alright, Runaan nodded and went to the bush to the right side.
Wham!
Along with a crashing noise, thirty-four bandits wearing all sorts of outfits approached together.
âWh-what! When did theyâŠâ
âOh, shit!â
âWhich bastard did this?!â
The bearded macho man that had the most powerful pressure ground his teeth upon seeing the dead bandits.
âThe hostage is⊠over there.â
Raon confirmed the hostageâs location while hiding in the bush.
The rightmost bandit was grasping the little girl by her throat. Fortunately, he was right next to the bush where Runaan was hiding.
âCome out!â
The bearded macho stomped on the ground and glared.
âIf you donât come out, Iâll slit that girlâs throat.â
He drew his greatsword and aimed it at the hostage girl.
âTsk.â
Grabbing the suppressed banditâs neck, Raon stood up from the bush.
âA kid? Are you saying you did all this?â
âThatâs right.â
âThatâs crazy! How could they lose to such a young bratâŠ?â
âU-underbossâŠâ
The bandit Raon was holding called him underboss. It seemed the macho man was the second-in-command of the bandits, whoâd also heard the whistle.
âWho did you call with the inaudible whistle?â
He was even aware of the name of the whistle that Rimmer gave him. It looked like he used to be an instructor somewhere.
âWhy does it matter who I called?â
âYou must want to die at a young age.â
The underboss growled like a beast.
âI want to exchange hostages.â
Raon said, while placing his sword between the underboss and the bandit.
âExchange hostages?â
âIâll give him back if you hand over that child.â
âKuhahahaha!â
The underboss laughed so hard that his shoulders shuddered.
âI donât care whether he dies or not. Unlike that girl, he isnât worthy of being a hostage.â
âI see. Indeed.â
Raon nodded and put his sword against the banditâs neck.
âI already told you, we donât care at all that he dies. If you donât want to see this girlâs head cut off, drop your sword right now.â
âI wonder.â
Creating a small flame with his left pinky finger, he sent the signal to Runaan.
âHis worth is something that I decide, not you.â
Raon cut his carotid artery with his sword. A huge amount of blood gushed out from his throat, blocking the banditsâ vision.
âNow!â
Raon raised the dagger he had on his waist. Using the âPerception of the Snow Flowerâ and his senses to the best of his ability, he detected the presence of the bandit holding the girl.
He threw the dagger at the bandit, filling it with energy from the âTen Thousand Flames Cultivationâ.
Whack!
When the blood gushing towards the sky finally calmed, they could see the bandit collapsing with a dagger stuck on his forehead.
âFuck! Damn it!â
âS-stop him!â
When the underboss and the bandits started moving towards the girl that had been set free, Runaan stood up. Silver frost was imbued in her unsheathed sword.
âSoft Frost.â
As she swung her sword, frost appeared under the bandits running towards her.
âWh-who is she?â
âIce?â
âItâs an attributed aura!â
The bandits couldnât move carelessly, and their legs stopped. A momentâs hesitation was all he needed.
Thud!
Raon kicked off from the ground and sprung towards the girl.
âStop!â
A bandit in his path struck down his sword.
Thud!
Raon deflected it by hitting the side of the sword with his hand, then cut the banditâs throat. He looked like he was riding the wind, just like Rimmer.
âYou bastard!â
The underboss slammed down his greatsword to block his path.
Raon turned his ankle to stand in front of the girl and thrust his sword.
Whack!
A thin sword and a huge greatsword collided, but the greatsword was the one that was pushed back.
âKeuh!â
The underboss stepped back while gritting his teeth.
âI got her.â
In the meantime, Runaan appeared next to him and held the girl in her arms.
âSerin!â
âB-brother!â
The children hugged each other and started crying.
âItâs okay now.â
Runaan withdrew, holding the children. Her lips were into a small, unusual smile.
âSheâs pretty good.â
Raon glanced at the back and smirked. Runaan acted exactly the way he wanted, as if she could read his mind. She was pretty quick witted, despite how she looked.
âYou damn brats! Do you know who I am?!â
The underboss swung his greatsword while gritting his teeth. The bandits behind him also drew their swords, spreading murderous intent.
âI donât care about the name of someone whoâs going to die soon.â
The red flame of the âTen Thousand Flames Cultivationâ flared up on Raonâs sword.