Pseudo-Villaines

Pseudo-Villaines
The Unexpected Meeting



Jean decides to go to St. Georgia City. There was one place he had to go to in order for himself to survive. It was uncle Hul's house. He was the only person Jean knew in town.


With the money that Jean brought, she might just be able to relax for a few years if life was simple. After all, he himself had also gotten used to it.


Jean couldn't do that. Not before he did what he had said in front of his father's grave. For this reason, Jean would not remain silent.


Three days after breaking through the lush forest, Jean was able to reach the city. As usual, he could feel the atmosphere of the bustling city yet it felt very empty. Jean only sensed that the people here were just a crowd. There is no desire or spirit in them.


'Are the people of the city always like this all the time?'


Jean wondered in her. Is no one able to ignite the lively spirit of this crowd? That was why even though this place was very crowded, in reality what Jean felt was a sense of loneliness.


There is no time to wonder. Jean must hurry to uncle Hul's house. He didn't write any letters. There is a chance that he will be rejected. But it doesn't hurt to try. If it goes well it will be an advantage for you, otherwise you will not lose. That's what his father taught Jean.


He passed through various narrow alleys. He was deliberately looking for a shortcut. Aside from being it would be troublesome to walk in the middle of the crowd would make it difficult for her to move when carrying this much stuff, Jean also did not want to attract any attention.


At first everything went well. But his plans are soon shattered when he sees a mother and son who are being surrounded by several people. The aura of those people.


They had the same aura as the bastards who tortured him and the other children at that time. Immediately the flames of anger burned Jean's heart. But he didn't want to start. As a result, Jean only looked from a distance.


"What else are you waiting for!? Quickly hand over all your money or your son we'll bring!"


One of them forcefully withdrew the bag of money held by the mother. Either way, the mother refused so she also pulled the bag of money that was hers.


But the fact that the attractive man had more strength and bigger muscles, he managed to snatch the bag of money and knocked the mother down.


"Curtain, Damn! Oi You guys, take this kid and mom away. They're both so pretty that we can make them into our toys!"


Hearing that, the mother and daughter were immediately frightened. They hugged each other. The mother tried to calm her daughter but she herself also started crying.


'Hasn't the toy? They were no different from the bastards back then'.


Unwittingly by anyone, Jean had already reached the back of their crowd. Suddenly, one of them was thrown and his head landed first. It caused her neck to break she she died right then and there.


"O-oi! Why was he thrown!?"


A commotion immediately occurred. It made the mother and daughter choose the time to run away. After Jean saw them off, the corner of Jean's mouth rose to form a smile.


"Baboooooooo!!"


The forced man immediately seemed to know that the one who threw his partner was a small boy. He immediately grabbed the knife stored behind his clothes and lunged at Jean.


But that's all. For Jean, the man's movements were very slow. Jean was bored. So he approached the man from the side, grabbed his wrist and arm, then broke him like he was breaking a twig.


"GRRAAHHHHH!! HAND....MY HAND!!! HURT!!!"


But despite her disgust, Jean feels inner satisfaction in her. Seeing such strong-witted people as they shouted and cried because of the magic turned out to be a lot of fun.


'So this is how it feels? It's nice to see people like them trying to stand at the top of the food chain fall so easily.'


"WHAT ARE YOU GUYS DOING THERE!!??THIS AAARRGGGHHH IS SICK!! QUICKLY KILL THE BOY!!!"


Jean took a breath. This guy is stubborn. All his men immediately took the knife and axe hidden behind them and made Jean a living target.


But there's nothing to worry about. Jean has the best shield. He raised the man who became the leader of the crowd and made him a living shield. As a result, all the attacks directed at him regarding the man.


No weapon knows the vital part. So this guy didn't die. But that's where the interesting part is, right? Seeing her she screamed and cried in pain and begged for mercy to the Goddess because of the pain she felt, it made Jean's heart churn with pleasure.


"How does it feel to be a living shield? Come on, I didn't make you a toy. Toys are not so valuable. Instead, I made you a shield. How about, being honored?"


Like the devil, Jean whispered the sentence into the ears of the man who was now roaring loudly. His voice was clearly everywhere, but no one had come even to see him.


But Jean was bored. In the end, he pulled out one of the knives stuck in the abdomen of the man and stabbed him into the heart.


The howls of death were heard in the alley. After their leader died, the others immediately fled from the fear and trauma they had just seen before him. Later, it would be a nightmare for them.


"Ah, I forgot. I need to get to Uncle Hul's house. Ah, my clothes are dirty. I'll change first."


There was no guilt in Jean. You don't feel guilty when you kill a pig, do you? That's how he feels now.


Jean lightly changed her clothes. He threw away my bloodied clothes and replaced them with new ones. It is time for him to continue his journey. And at that moment, the woman approached Jean with her son.


"Thank you for helping me and my son. Sorry for bothering you."


The woman bowed her head in a sign of gratitude. Jean told him not to think about it. It is the duty to help people who are in trouble (?)


But Jean could feel the fear of the woman's child. He must have seen everything he did. Jean felt a little guilty. Seeing the girl reminded him of his sister Jeanne who was being kidnapped. He wondered how they were doing but it was not the time to think about that now. If it was her brother and her mother, they would be fine.


"By the way, where are you really headed, son? Looks like you've only been to town a few times."


"Ah, forgive me madam. That's absolutely true. I have been to town twice. My next destination was the merchant house of Hul."


The woman's face changed. He looks very happy.


"Ara, what a coincidence. Let's go there together. Introduce, I'm Cassie. I'm Hull's wife. And this is my son, his name is Charlotte. He's our second son."


Huh!?