Ruvera And Prince Elves

Chapter 40. Bandits Who Don't Want to Be Called Bandits

Elves felt Ruve's hand move in her hand. He flinched, Ruve convulsed, just like what was in Gilberto's book.

Then his mouth pulled out the foam, it was the process of cleansing the toxins present in Ruve's body.

After the shock was over Elves compressed Ruve's forehead with warm water. He cleaned the foam in Ruve's mouth.

Ruve's body was still green. And for thirty minutes, Elves gave Ruve some water. Then later the next thirty minutes, again, Ruve had to drink water. To quickly neutralize all toxins.

"You rest I'll replace you" Gen yawned, he woke up. Elves nodded and then moved from her place. He went out, into the vestibule, he saw Resgulas standing guard.

"Resgulas do you have any warm chocolate?" Elves was hungry but he was lazy to eat, warm chocolate with enough milk for tonight.

"I'll make it up" 

"Please two glasses" Pinta Elves, before Regulas disappears in the kitchen. Elves walked gontai. He sat in the waiting chair.

"Prince Elves? Prince? I've prepared the guest room, let me take it to the room" Elves opened her eyes, she stretched her body. 

"What's wrong, I'll go back to Ruve's place. Thanks for the warm chocolate, but maybe my friend will use the guest room"

"Okay, please just call me" Regulas returned to his place. Elves returned to Ruve's room with two large cups of warm brown.

"Gen, here, fill your stomach" Elves thrust out a cup for him. And one more thing he enjoyed. "Thanks dude" Even took a sip of the liquid in that cup.

Warm, sweet and comfortable. He took another sip, warm flowing into his empty stomach, apparently hungry.

"You can continue your rest, you're also attacked by Golum, meet Rasgulas at the reception, he's prepared an empty room" Elves again sipped a chocolate fragrance on his cup.

"Okay, let me rest first" Gen went out looking for Regulas.

Elves put her brown cup on the bedside. His hands stretched out, touching Ruve's forehead and he felt Ruve's body temperature had already dropped. And make Elves relieved.

He tidied up Ruve's blanket. It was just that Ruve's greenish skin had not changed. The teacher can predict everything.

***

"They're pretty smart apparently" Los commented on what they were with the donkey. Mateo was busy eating the leftover bread of his lunch earlier.

"Don't think they'd be this quick to notice any intruders. I underestimated their security system"

Los spoke again. While Filden has been silent since then by looking at the darkness of the forest out there.

"Means we have to hurry, before they find us." Connect Mateo.

"Actually I don't mind if they know who we are, it's been a long time since my body has moved." Filden stretched her stiff muscles.

"Don't mess it up, find the woman first, then it's up to you."

Los's advice, he does not want to make matters more troublesome for himself, when he does not know the whereabouts of his target. And that would make what he did from the beginning pointless.

"True, don't mess up, it's important, control your emotions! Don't be like at the tavern this afternoon" Mateo stared coldly at Filden as well as Los, as they nodded,

"Good chairman"

A whimper was imprinted on his face. Creepy whiny.

"You come out Filden, stretch your muscles, you can play games with the guards of the East."

"Make him regret to have likened us to those lowly bandits" Mateo devoured the last piece of bread. He played his balls.

"Good chief" Filden opened the window of the inn room. He got off the balcony and jumped down agilely. It entered the forest and disappeared towards the Eastern part of the Illusory Light.

***

In the darkness he took off his headgear. His face was overgrown with feathers, growling sounding impatient to tear his target apart. It is on the East side of Illusory Light.

His sharp eyes did not let go of his prey. The target came out, slowly he left his place. He followed the target.

BRACKET!

"Agot!" The old man fell.

BUGH! BUGH! BUGH!

"Am, forgive .. forgive me sir!" His voice trembled, his face battered, fresh blood spewed out from his nose and mouth. The old man groaned under his feet.

"You vandals of the scenery should have disappeared old man" said the young man. The target.

From above Filden watched him.

"Little people like you deserve to die!" A groan sounded from the old man who was being snatched. The young man pushed the old man's head to the ground.

BUGH! BUGH! BUGH!

DRUAKS!

"Bandit's vain! you're polluting the air, cih!" The young man spat at the sprawled old man, moans and sobs echoed in this empty alley.

Filden jumped down. Stand in front of the target.

"F^ck!" Its meaning.

"Stand up!" Filden Fizz.

"Hey dude, who are you?" The young man pushed Filden's shoulder.

"Stand up!" Filden again hissed.

"Hey get out of my sight! Don't bother!" Dismissed the young man, his voice rising, by pushing Filden's shoulder.

"STAND!" The impact mixed with roars, making the young man pull his body back.

He saw the old man standing with great difficulty. Filden stepped closer.

"HURGH!"

Filden's hand pierced through the old man's back with his heart in it. He pulled his hand and left the old man's body on the ground.

He turned around and saw the frightened face of the young man. He walked over, the young man retreated.

"You took too long and I sped it up" Filden pointed the heart at the young man's face, which turned quickly and spewed out his entrails.

"You're too weak for an arrogant man" Filden squeezed the heart to shreds and splashed into the young man's face.

"Aaargh" he retreated too quickly until his body fell to the ground, he wanted to escape. Returning body. Then crawl.

Filden followed where the young man was going to run away. The young man didn't realize Filden was following him. He tried to wake up. But Filden wasn't that good at letting go of the hunt.

He grabbed the young man's neck tight. And the other hand finished. Penetrate back. At that moment it looked ashen face and wet with tears.

Filden released a grip on the neck of the dead young man. And grabbing the name tag, Robin.

Filden set fire, burned everything, made sure that this time was completely reduced to ashes, to completion. A smile of satisfaction appeared on that cold face.

Filden returned to his room by passing through the window of the room, a body full of blood. "Clean your body!" Mateo's orders.

He immediately walked to the bathroom. Los goes into their room and crosses paths with Filden. Eyes rounded.

"It's fun what's going on?" He pointed at Filden. Seeing the look of his colleague who was happy, with a body full of fresh blood splashes.

"Either" Mateo just shrugged his shoulders. He again played a ball as big as a ping-pong ball, spinning the balls with one hand. 

Tbc.