24《defrauding doctors》

As soon as we brought my mother home, my father greeted us at the door with a frown and immediately asked, "What happened?!"

Even this gentle and mild-mannered man had a weakness, so I learned that.

"It's just a poisoning, I'll take care of it," I said and laid him on the bed.

"Fusion," I said again, touching with their swords.

This time they were not transformed and they were stubborn.

"Give me two minutes, I'm going to train these twins," I said and rushed outside.

Asim "..."

Raizack "..."

Man "..."

I arrived in the woods and stopped grinning as soon as I saw a tall brown pile.

I grinned while holding my nose with one hand to block out the nasty smell, while with the other I waved the swords over that brown 'thing'.

"Look, I've been really patient with you"

"But I'm sick of your behavior, I swear!"

"Oh, I'm going to throw you in this animal shit!"

"Spend your whole life here!"

"Where else would you find an understanding owner like me? But you're ungrateful! So have a good time on the shit from now on!"

I let go of the swords, grinning.

But the next second...

"Get off my hands!"

The swords were literally stuck to my hand like leeches, they were not letting me go.

They wouldn't come out even though I was waving my hands.

"Boys…" I muttered, looking at the swords again.

Then I grin devilishly again and grab the shoulder of my right arm and squeeze it, one hard pull that completely separates my right arm from my body.

Throwing swords into the shit with my arm, "Good! You're swimming with this arm!" I turned to leave in anger.

My right arm is gone too, huh?

Then I opened my mouth and gray smoke came out of my mouth, my hair turned white again.

The gray smoke that settled on my right arm completed my body again. My right arm was there as if nothing had happened.

I was about to leave when I heard the sound of the sword stabbing into the ground.

When I turned around, two swords were standing behind me, away from the shit.

ShiLa "..."

"Fine! Our paths are separated now! Good-bye! What am I doing with these swords that are causing me trouble!"

As I turned around and swept forward, I could hear the sound of swords sinking into the ground again, and it was proportional to every step I took.

I turned around and shouted in anger again.

"I was thinking of first manning you, but I realized why bother with you? When there are better swords in the world than you!"

"Therefore, our paths are now separate!"

"Come on hush!"

These swords were seriously increasing the stone of my head.

But as I progressed, they followed behind me, you guessed it, my tail.

Shi La "Fuck you!!"

I advanced again and the swords were following me again.

ShiLa "..."

Angrily, I turned around, trying to swallow my anger, "What is it? What do you want?" I said.

But they just stood there blankly.

"Aaaagh! Frustrating!" I slammed my feet on the ground, advanced to the swords, and hung on my right side again, "If you ever get scabies again, there's no going back!"

I quickly returned home.

I saw the doctors inside.

I entered while the doctor said, "We...we can't do anything about it" and lowered his head.

While my father was angry, Asım was hungover as usual.

I pushed the doctors to disdain and said, "Get away, you don't know, they are ignorant," and I rubbed my hands.

The doctors' faces were purple, "You!!" they pointed to me.

"Hop bro! If you want that finger, you won't point it at me again!" I said to my mother.

I took her hand and felt her pulse with my finger.

His pulse was fast, his heartbeat quickened. The poison had worked.

A doctor frowned and sneered, "Veled, we are the best doctors in this kingdom. Are you going to know what we don't know? Hah?" he said sarcastically.

"Veled is your mother!" I said and stretched my hand to my mother's neck. My pupils shrank when he touched his jugular vein.

Look dude, this isn't a game-" The doctor interrupted immediately, "Shut your fuckin' mouth! Get me some clean cloths!" I shouted.

They piss me off even a virtuous (!) person like me and make me open my mouth, give up!

Then suddenly I froze. "You know I can't heal this woman. Yet..."

"Shall we make a bet?"

The doctors were silent.

"What talk?" said one of them.

"So this is my red ring for all your valuables"

The doctors' eyes widened.

It was the treasury of an entire clan, albeit a sub-clan. There was no doubt that he had too much money to save in his entire life.

"So if I can cure this woman, I'll take all your stuff, if not, the ring is yours!"

"Acceptance!" they said quickly without thinking. It's like they're afraid of me giving up the next moment.

I grinned.

Hunting.

Stupid, fat and delicious prey.

You're all caught in my net!

I touched my swords.

Then I talked to swords.

"Tell me, isn't one of you specializing in destroying the soul, while the other is in giving life? So, soul swallower, can you swallow poison?" I couldn't help but ask.

The sword trembled.

I didn't understand any shit.

Man, I should definitely learn the language of the sword in the future.

"Whatever! I don't know if you can do it, so I won't gamble"

I unsheathed the soul-devouring sword and held it above my mother's chest.

My father asked, "What are you doing?" shouting nervously, Asım threw the man he was carrying and forgot to put in a corner and seriously came and followed me.

Man "..."

"Daddy trust me!" With that, I plunged the sword into his chest.

Instead of blood, dark green smoke gushed from his chest. As I opened my mouth and inhaled the smoke, I could feel my long hair turning white again.

Yes I am a demon and proud of it, I had nothing to hide!

As soon as I inhaled the green smoke, I quickly pulled out the sword, cut my hand and spilled my blood where I had pierced.

As the wound closed quickly, I sheathed the sword, shrugged my hands, and held out my palm to the doctors.

Their faces were flushed and they were out of breath.

Still, they wouldn't dare to go back on their bets, because my father and Asim had seen it quite a bit too.

Since our clan was one of the 4 great clans, they would not dare to go back on their word.

After all, it was the word of the strong.

They handed me the storage rings one by one while muttering "Shameless".

"Other items will be delivered within 1 day"

Then they walked away with their faces as if they were constipated.

"Hehehe..." while grinning at the rings in my hand.

I couldn't help laughing like an idiot.

Then I noticed the man in the corner.

The man who's been quiet since the end.

What man?

It's a child!

Well, it was normal for me to think of him as a man from afar if he wore clothes that were larger than him.

A minute...

Did this mean that I could hardly carry even a child, had a hard time carrying it?

Damn, was I so lacking in power???

I looked at his picture.

His face, arms, entire body were covered with ugly scars.

The only eyes on his disfigured face were mesmerizing.

Her deep, pale blue eyes...

-To be continued-