I said love and they changed color

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Seven years earlier

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CRIIIN! CRIIIN!

The sound of chains scraping against the pavement is heard.

An eight-year-old boy, his hands and feet chained, was being led by a group of guards.

This in itself could be seen as an exaggeration, but the baron of Escama did not consider it so.

They finally captured the young man who had taunted him.

This boy had become famous five months ago for one reason only.

He was responsible for creating a gang of children who attacked the guards.

The baron pulled his hair out whenever he was told that one of his guards had died!

Five guards had died at his hands, five!

At first, they didn know who the culprit was, until the fifth died and someone who witnessed the guards death saw an opportunity to make money.

Apparently many already knew, but no one had informed him.

So he had the other six killed and gave instructions to walk the leader in chains before bringing him to his small mansion, so that the villagers would know that no one would make fun of him, without suffering the consequences.

He only had to give ten copper coins for the information, including his hiding place.

When told, he doubted the information.

How could his guards die at the hands of children?

But he found out it was real.

And all thanks to this son of a bitch who was in charge of creating the strategy and leading the group!

They were leading their guards to a certain place with the help of a girl with a good physique.

It was not known who this girl was, because she hid her identity well.

This is what the informant said.

At the place to which the guards were led, they had already prepared a hole with sharpened sticks inside.

This hole was covered by a carpet.

When the guards fell into the trap, they only had to finish them off, but they did not do it humanely.

They had boiling water ready when the guard fell into the hole and poured it on him in small quantities until he died.

This baron cared and pampered his guards more than other barons, for one simple reason, no one wanted him in this barony.

Everyone knew he was corrupt, but no one openly opposed him, because his guards were loyal.

The baron paid them very well and turned a blind eye to their ”evil little acts ”.

”Give and take ” That was how his relationship with his guards could be described.

They were his backbone and now a group of boys had reduced their numbers.

The baron had to kill this boy in the nastiest way he could think of or he wasn going to sleep well for the next few days.

Even though the boy in front of him, was very dirty, from what little of the facial features that could be seen, you could tell he was very handsome.

The baron could not tell how beautiful he would look if he were clean and his features could be seen well.

Besides, he had long hair in a ponytail down to his shoulders and

white?

It didn look good, due to the churre.

Blue colored eyes that could only be described with ”gorgeous ” less than that and it would be considered envy.

He was now more determined to kill this boy in the most horrible way possible.

Arima was guided until he was about ten meters in front of a pig, he knew who this pig in front of him was.

It was the baron and Arima could recognize the look of disgust the pig was giving him, but he couldn care less.

To him, he only cared what those he considered his friends thought of him, any other opinion was irrelevant let alone the opinion of this pig.

An ”adventurer ” hired by this pig, was able to catch him, while the guards were killing his friends.

Arima knew that he had been captured to die a painful death, but currently he couldn care less.

He only had one thing on his mind, and that was that there was still one left.

There were six of them, and they had only killed five.

Fortunately, that missing one was here in this room.

Arima noticed that apart from the guards and the baron, there were three women in the room, although they had their faces covered by veils.

They were sitting to the side, as if they were just spectators.

The girl in the middle, who wore a white dress, waved to him and asked a question.

”Tell me boy, why did you kill those guards? ”.