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Forty-seven • Another Mess

×Benjamin×

I kicked one of our attackers away from my sword and watched as he fell onto the ground with a loud groan.

"I will ask again, what do you plan to gain by doing this?" I asked as I pointed my sword at him. He spat blood to his side and glared at me without saying a word. I chuckled. "You have no idea of how lucky you are that I chose to repeat myself instead of resorting to torture."

Seeing that he stood firm on keeping his silence, I drove my sword into his shoulder and watched as his face twisted in pain. This man was the leader of the group assigned to attack us. Despite knowing that the objective was an assassination, the way this was done was strange.

"I know that Alfred sent you. Your silence will bring little benefit to you so, it's best for you to speak," I said.

"Even if I speak, I will end up dead either way," the young man answered.

I hummed and pulled out the sword before driving it into his thigh. "Then it will make no difference if you speak."

"Go to hell, y
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