Spoiler(corrected)

A few seconds after perceiving them, three men covered in a black robe and wearing a mask appeared in the square.

"Oh, the information was right, there he is a boy with black hair and gray eyes." - Said the taller one with the sword behind his back.

"But he's just a kid, it'll be a piece of cake." - Said the one on the left who was holding two daggers.

"Let's kill him, so we can finish the task." - Said the man in the middle with the bow.

Hearing the words of the three men, Mark quickly checked their auras and could sense their urge to kill, luckily they didn't have a powerful aura.

'By the size of their aura, they should be level 1 intermediate. The problem will be managing three of them that use different fighting styles, but what I don't understand is, why am I their target? My interaction with people has been almost zero and I don't seem to have offended anyone.'

"I'm sorry boy, but your death means our freedom." - Said the big man as he drew his sword. Seeing their leader getting ready, the others also unsheathed their weapons.

Hearing the man's words, Mark's eyes went cold.

"Unfortunately, those words also apply to you."

Without a moment's hesitation, he threw an electric dart at the archer which would be the most difficult to deal with during the fight.

Seeing that the magic was about to hit the archer, the man with the daggers pushed him away, saving him.

"Oi oi, how the heck does he cast spells without opening his mouth." -He said in shock, but no one answered him, as Mark was going towards the man with the broadsword.

Seeing that Mark was about to hit his thigh, the man with the broadsword tried to use the back of the sword as a shield, but Mark's move was a feint and was now aiming at the hands holding the sword. Unfortunately, he was forced to move when he saw that the archer was about to shoot the arrow.

After walking away, the man with the daggers tried to hit him from the left side, but Mark easily parried and pushed him away with a kick.

"Eh it's not bad, if it were one on one we would already be dead." - Said the archer as he loaded the next arrow.

Indeed, the man was not wrong, Mark's ability surpassed them, but the fact of managing several people at the same time was difficult.

'Tch the problem is the archer, as soon as I get distracted I can get hit.' - Annoyed, Mark tried to think of a plan.

While Mark was thinking of a plan, the three men were also arguing.

"The guy is fast, we have to make sure he doesn't get close to our archer."

"I agree, I'll be the one to fight him directly, you support me and archer, when you see that he is distracted, shoot." - Said the man with the broadsword.

"Roger" -Said the archer as he walked away.

Seeing that they had changed formation, Mark also thought of a plan, but it was quite dangerous. These days he had developed a new spell by mistake, but it had negative effects on him too, so he had to make sure they were near before casting it.

Seeing that Mark was not approaching, the man with the broadsword attacked first, with a horizontal swing. Seeing the incoming blow, Mark bent completely and after the sword passed him, he quickly charged towards the man's chest to stab him, but again he was stopped by the man with the daggers. He managed to dodge the first attack, but the second he made with his right hand managed to make a small cut on his cheek.

"Finally I see your blood." - The man said sadistically.

Being used to suffering twice as much pain, receiving a simple cut didn't give him too much trouble, but he couldn't go on like this.

Reaching out his hand, he tried to shoot an electric dart at the man with the daggers but was stopped by the archer's arrow. Taking a few jumps back, he distanced himself from them and used intent to scare them, but the effect did not show.

'What the heck... do they have any artifacts on them?'

Obviously, Mark's hypothesis couldn't be more than wrong. When Freya freed these men, she used her charms so they wouldn't escape and because of their enchanted state, they couldn't be affected by other mental abilities.

Seeing that it was impossible to use intent, he started his plan anyway. He closed his free hand and began to let the Falna go into it. Being so focused on picking up the Falna, it was too late to dodge the arrow that pierced his shoulder.

'Shit, it hurts but I mustn't lose concentration!' - Trying not to think about the pain, he tried to attract the falna more rapidly.

"Oh it looks like I hit him, now that he's hurt it's your turn" - Seeing Mark's wounded state, the two men went to attack him, but when they were a few steps away from him, they saw that he was smiling.

"I hope you like the surprise."

With those words, he immediately opened his fist showing a small blue ball, but when the last particle of Falna entered, it exploded, generating a deafening sound and a blinding light.

Caught off guard, the men covered their eyes because of the lights, but they struggled to keep their balance due to the ringing in their ears. Mark was also bad, his hand was damaged and his ears were buzzing too, luckily he had closed his eyes early otherwise he would be even worse than them.

Knowing perfectly well that this was his only chance, Mark raised his injured hand with difficulty and threw an electric dart at the archer which hit him in the head, seriously injuring him. Seeing that the man was not dead, Mark did not hesitate a second and went to cut him with a swing of the sword.

Meanwhile, Mark was managing the archer, the two men also managed to recover, only to see a Mark with a bloody sword, while he was removing the arrow that was still on his shoulder.

"Shit, he killed Lucas!" -Shout the man with the daggers, ready to charge him, but he was stopped by the man with the broadsword.

"Calm down, he's hurt and we're still in perfect health, let's attack him together." -Hearing the leader's words, the man with the daggers nodded and began a pincer attack.

Upon hearing the duo's words, Mark couldn't help but laugh derisively.

"It seems you have misunderstood, until now my movements have been rigid because of the archer here, but now that he is dead I don't have to hold back any longer!"

"Jon stop!" -After hearing Mark's words, the man with the sword realized that something was wrong, so he tried to warn his partner. Unfortunately, it was too late.

Mark sprinted towards the man with the daggers, sliding the opponent's attack down the sword and avoiding the second attack. By now the man had no way of fighting back, so Mark stabbed him directly in the chest.

"It seems you are the only one left."

Removing the sword from the man's chest in an indifferent way, he looked at the last man. If the man had been in his right state of mind he would have run away, but because of Freya's enchantment, that thought didn't even cross his mind. Making a cry for grit, he charged at Mark.

Seeing the man who was attacking him with the sword, Mark easily dodged him and couldn't help but think.

'It's so slow.'

Having grown accustomed to Tione's quick and unpredictable attacks, the man's simple attacks that contained only strength seemed like a joke. After dodging a few attacks he got bored and decided to finish it, he dodged the last attack, and with a quick movement, he pierced the man's leg.

"GHA!" -The man cried out in pain and used the sword to keep himself standing.

Meanwhile, Mark slowly turned behind the man and pierced the other leg.

"AAARGH! Please stop! " - The man implored. Hearing his cry, Mark placed the sword at the base of the man's neck, who was kneeling due to his injured legs.

"First throw away the sword" -Mark told him coldly. Nodding quickly at Mark's words, the man threw the sword away.

"Now answer my questions and if I'm satisfied I'll leave you." -Mark told him while continuing to keep the blade on his neck.

"I-I understand, I will answer everything" - Said the terrified man, he no longer saw the boy in front of him as a simple adventurer, but rather as the most fearful of monsters.

"First question, are there others besides you?"

"N-NO! It's just us! "

"Do you have something to do with the escape of the monsters?"

"Monster escape?" - Said the confused man.

Seeing that the man wasn't lying, Mark was confused. After he chased that kobold, he ended up here, and shortly thereafter these men arrived expecting his arrival.

"Last question, who sent you?" -Removing the part of the monster from his mind, he was more curious to know who wanted him dead, even though he had never done anything wrong.

"Y-Yes I'll tell you right away! It was #### "- the man shouted quickly.

"Who?" -He couldn't understand the last word.

"####" -The man repeated again, but the words that came out of his mouth were not understandable.

'Guide why can't I understand him?' - He asked confusedly.

[I don't have enough data, but I assume it's a spell that forbids talking.]

'Rightly if there are spells such as air and lightning, there must be other more particular ones.'

Mark obviously did not give up and asked other questions, such as the person's appearance, where he made the request, their memory before coming here, but nothing worked.

"Haaa, well we're done, you can go." -Sayed Mark.

"Can I leave!" - The man said happily.

"Exactly, you can go to the afterlife." -Before the man could say something, Mark beheaded him.

Title: No pity.

(Author: if I have to be honest I am quite satisfied with this chapter that I had in mind for a while. I hope you enjoyed it and in the next or the one after I will write its current status)