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CHAPTER 101: Defeat – The Fate of the Deserving

  With a flicker of movement, Daisuke darted forward, his silver hair trailing behind him like a et’s tail. Vesper mirrored his speed, their bodies blurring as they cshed in a flurry of strikes and parries.

  In the soft glow of the mana crystals, their daggers wove a deadly dance as they tested each other’s skill and resolve. Sparks flew as their on’s cshed, each strike stoking the fmes of Daisuke’s animosity even higher.

  Suddenly, Magic s shot out from several small portals, their golden glow mirr the iy of their master’s eyes. Before Vesper could be stricted and wrung dry like a wet cloth, he effortlessly cut through the mana-fed restraints with a mog grin.

  “Did you truly think such cheap tricks would work on me?” he scoffed, swiftly weaving through a sequence of hand seals to unch his own terattack.

  Daisuke’s eyes flickered from left tht as he found himself suddenly fnked by two Vespers, each charging at him with deadly i, bdes poised for attack. But he didn’t panic. Vesper registered his calm demeanor as somethiirely different and swiftly advao deliver the lethal blow.

  “That’s right!” he excimed with twisted amusement. “Like all the others who’ve fallen to this teique, just accept your fate!”

  GG!

  Instead of triumph, Vesper’s eyes widened in shock as his oppo shifted his body to intercept the attaing from the right. As for the other assaint, his strike simply slipped through Daisuke’s body like a mirage before he faded into nothingness.

  “You!” Vesper hissed, the sparks from their g bdes highlighting his exasperated expression. “How did you see through my Shadow e Teique? That wasn’t just a fluke; you knew I was the real one!”

  Daisuke’s gaze caught his eye—not the hatred and malice they harbored, but the a power that y within. “…Your eyes,” Vesper excimed, “the color’s ged since we st met. Don’t tell me! The legendary Evil Eye?”

  Daisuke frow the man’s astute observation.

  “I don’t know how you mao acquire su extraordinary power,” he snarled, his face twisting eerily with greed. “But I’ll make it mine… just as soon as I’ve parted your head from your shoulders!”

  The man’s threat wasn’t to be taken likely, but Daisuke’s sixth sense had already warned him of the danger long before the ominous words were uttered. As expected, another copy of Vesper silently advanced behind him, his on raised to deliver the promised blow.

  Time seemed to slow as Daisuke assessed the apparition his dagger was still interlocked with. A three-yered trap, he mused inwardly, disseg the intricacies of the pn. The first e was merely an illusion while the sed one, despite being siderably weaker, undoubtedly possesses a physical form. It cleverly distracted me by pretending it was real, all while the real body maneuvered himself to deal a fatal blow. Smart, but you’ll have to do way better than that to take me down.

  Exerting his strength, Daisuke deflected the e’s on, sending its arms shooting upwards. With a steely gaze, he aimed his dagger directly at its face, his voice firm with authority as he uttered the intation, “Magic Missile.”

  BOOOM!

  Employing Professor Bayley’s visualization teags, Daisuke eled mana through his arm into the tip of his bde. The e faded into mist as an explosion engulfed its face, rendering it to nothingness.

  Uurbed by the loss of his decoy, Vesper remained focused on his goal, driven by the desire to vanquish his prey and cim a new source of power. With a savage cry, he leaped forward, his daggers desding like a miniature guillotine, i on delivering the final blow to the vengeful nuisance.

  “Die!”

  SWISHH!

  To Vesper’s astonishment, instead of muscle and bone, his bdes cleaved through nothing but empty air. His target had pletely vanished from sight and sound, courtesy of the Stygian Abyss mask and the Dash skill.

  “You seem very fident in your speed,” Daisuke said tauntingly as he whipped around the chamber, his narrow passes making Vesper visibly nervous. “Try to keep up,” he challenged, a smirk pying on his lips.

  “You fug coward!” Vesper’s voice reverberated with venom, his frustration boiling over. Barely able to make out a blur of movement, he unleashed his words with seething iy. “Why don’t you stop pying games and fight me like a true warrior!”

  DING!

  [The Swift Leather Boots’ option effect has been activated, invoking the Haste skill. Speed and Agility surge by 50% for the 30 seds.]

  “You seem to be uhe wrong impression here,” Daisuke’s voice, moduted and ominous, rumbled through the chamber like the primal roar of a menag beast. “This isn’t a friendly duel… it’s an unglorified sughter.”

  Vesper’s eyes widened in arm at the dark decration. When the blur he was once able to perceive disappeared, he panicked, hurling kunai and a barrage of shuriken in all dires, yet none found their mark. In a st desperate attempt, he chucked a smokes to the ground, studying the billowing smoke ily for any sign of movement.

  But it was futile.

  Before he could react, Daisuke fell upon him like a bloodthirsty gargoyle, clutg his fa an iron grip and mercilessly driving it into the unfiving ground. A guttural gasp escaped Vesper’s lips as searing agony surged through his body, his eyes rolling ba a haze of excruciating torment.

  But Daisuke wasn’t satisfied. He dragged the vilinous swine across the hard ground, carving a path of destru in his wake. Finally, he brought him to the small fountain where he had beeed earlier, a grim determination burning in his eyes.

  “Your mouth must be dry after spitting on me while I was down,” he said sadistically, shoving the bastard’s fato the water. “Here, let me do something about that.”

  As Vesper desperately fought to escape, Daisuke remained eerily posed as he dropped a Frial Seed into the pool. With chilliat, he observed as the water swiftly transformed into a seething cauldron of agony, heralding an agonizing fate more terrifying thah itself.

  When Vesper’s anguished cries faded into silend his frantic struggles ceased, Daisuke retrieved his stolen purse from the motionless body, his as devoid of remorse or hesitation. With a final g the now still form, he turned away, leaving behind only the echoes of justice served.

  Petu was too mortified to speak. Keeping her head down, she simply trailed behind him. The icy aura emanating from his body sent shivers down her spine, simir to the bone-chilling winds of the northern tundras.

  DING!

  [Vesper has beeed!]

  [A has been acquired.]

  [Reinfort Tablet x2 has been acquired.]

  [Mana crystal has been acquired.]

  [Iron Ingot has been acquired.]

  [Antarctic Balm has been acquired.]

  [207 gold has been acquired.]

  ***

  The Florian attendant had cried herself into a daze, her body slumped in the far er of the room.

  …PSSHH!

  …PSSHH!

  …PSSHH!

  Casimir’s fists crashed down, one and theher, ecstasy t his portly face despite his fatigue. Hot breaths escaped his parted lips in jagged bursts, his body flushed and shiny with sweat.

  With a perverse grin, he reveled in the rush of dominand authority c through him, his knuckles slick with the crimson evidence of his violence. He was drunk ooxig sense of trol and power he derived from his cruelty, his cock hard-fed steel beh his bulging belly.

  Reeza y sprawled helplessly beh the savage predator, her once-beautiful faow a grim vas of blood and swelling, twisted beynition. With each merciless blow, the weight of her past wrongs bore down on her mind like lightning amidst a tempestuous sky, each strike a painful reminder of her darkest moments.

  She reflected oragic demise of Zephyr and Daisuke’s unfortunate dest into a vengeful force of nature. She recalled the tless pyers she had swindled otten killed, as well as the many properties she had trespassed upon and plundered.

  Her single-minded pursuit of liberating her mother had blinded her to the horrible colteral damage left in her wake. As the weight of her transgressioled upon her, she aowledged the ceaseless cycle of her wrongdoings, reizing herself as the architect of tless tragedies, whether by iion or circumstance.

  With a heavy heart, she resigned herself to her fate, accepting it as a rightful sequence for the havoc she had wrought upon others. As if deteg her resignation and submission, Casimir halted his assault, his eyes wide with a frenzied iy. A twisted grin split his face as he panted heavily, his gaze raking hungrily over her petite form.

  “Aghh,” he groaned amorously, the sight of her shattered spirit pushing him dangerously close to the brink. “I ’t hold bay longer.”

  With exuberance, he positioned himself between her small legs, his rge, calloused hands expl the delicate curves of her thighs. A siear slipped from Reeza’s swollen eye, yet she remaiill, refusing to writhe or utter a sound.

  Casimir was salivating, his anticipation reag a fever pitch as he reached for the fabric that stood between him and a delectable feast. But just as his fingers grazed the puny cloth, poised to tear it away, a boot ected with his jaw, sending him and several teeth flying.

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