IT MR HURTS. COMMANDER!!
CH 2'S. GOOD BYE TRAITOR

Armed with information from detectives and royal hostages, Alfonso moves into the dark forest accompanied by moonlight to the hideout of the royal traitor's descendants. A long-standing rule, which states that any traitor of the kingdom will be put to death along with all his descendants.

I don't know who invented this strange rule. But this rule has been passed from generation to generation.

Alfonso's father Luke, who was previously a warlord, had exactly the same nature and character as his son. Luke has won many wars and killed all the royal cockroaches. Luke's work, which is considered a killing machine, is always perfect, never leaving any mistakes behind. So why can this little thing be a stain point for the rest of his work? Capturing and besieging these traitors is not difficult. No one knows.

The night wind accompanied Alfonso and his 3 warmen and Filips who always accompanied him.

***

Alfonso's flock had surrounded the wooden house lined with shrubs and wild plants as a tool to disguise the house.

They stopped to see the lights lit up which showed that there was a human inside.

"Bring all my face" Alfonso said.

Alfonso members moved to ravage the house and capture all the humans inside. Yes, only humans because the arrogant Alfonso is not interested in property at all. The emperor was very much in need.

Six people who were arrested have been brought before the perfect sturdy body.

he remembered the face of the fortune-teller painting and the face of fear before him.

"perfect" thought Alfonso.

Srreeett!!!

The sixth head of the human was instantly slashed without being able to issue any self-defense. This is how Alfonso works. Without making a sound, judge everything the Emperor commanded.

"Bring their heads as a Gift for the Emperor!" Alfonso's Order

Alfonso's men moved quickly to carry out the titahan of the commander. Pack their loot.

"Master don't forget before sunrise, you should have faced His Majesty" Remember Filips who knows how the habit of his leadership is if it has been left alone.

Alfonso nodded in understanding

"Tell Your Majesty to prepare another mission for me"

"Master in the next few days, there will be a change of lowly slaves of the kingdom. I'm just reminding you" Filips said.

"of course I didn't forget that. Move quickly first. Give my regards to His Majesty. Hope he likes my gift" said Alfonso.

Alfonso's men immediately moved and left Alfonso alone in the forest. This is common for members of the war. Where, every time Alfonso killed a human traitor to the emperor, he did not let it go. The strapping body lifted the headless body into the destroyed house, paid its last respects, and burned the house and the bodies of the royal traitor.

Alfonso stared silently at the flames. Behind his face, many things were troubling his mind.

No one knows what's inside Alfonso the killer's head.

After cleaning everything, Alfonso departed from the place to ride his favorite dark horse.

***

On the way, in the dark forest, suddenly an arrow shot right in front of Alfonso's sharp eyes. Yeah, someone attacked him.

At this hour there are many robbers hanging around. Alfonso often heard that robbers like this not only steal jewelry, food, and goods and trade products. However, they can steal a child and a young woman who will then be sold.

Of course finding the troublemaker wasn't a problem for him.

Netra sharply glanced at all corners of the forest. And a little murmur.

"27 Cockroaches" muttered Alfonso.

He sped up his horse race, moving towards a barren field not far from the forest. To make it easier to eliminate the cockroaches who hide it. The manipulative predictions are very precise, the cockroaches follow the steps of Alfonso's horse. Yes, they are taking their own lives.

Not wanting to linger long in the forest, Alfonso intended to shorten the time

In the middle of the journey Alfonso got off the sturdy horse and turned to walk in the opposite direction to his favorite horse.

"Enjoy your share of the hero" said Alfoso as he patted the body of his favorite Horse burly.

The horse was speeding and sounding a strong foot-stroke.

Alfonso outwitted the stupid cockroaches who surely some of them would follow the horse's steps. And the prediction proved, the royal cockroaches scattered both ways. This will make it easier for Alfonso to hunt cockroaches.

Alfonso ran combing the forest and a little more would arrive at the barren field.

and

Braakkk

Alfonso hit something. Something soft felt hit his sturdy body. Man, yes this is a human body.

"Help me, I beg you, help me"

Alfonso heard a female whisper coming from the soft body above him.

"Damn who dares to touch me, did the cockroaches get close? Hey this stinks of blood, is this woman hurt?" Thought Alfonso

He removed the body of the mole glanced at the body of the stomach helpless on the ground and thought whether to kill it. However, he left it alone in the forest and switched to complete the game.

In the middle of the barren field, Alfonso finished his game with ease, 8 heads already separated from his body. After making sure there were no more cockroaches left, he walked into the forest to the river where the horse was.

Alfonso stopped right where he abandoned the woman's body. The wet ground was empty. There was no body of the woman there.

"Did the woman have been eaten by a beast?" alfonso. He tried to shift his mind.

Alfonso kept going no matter what. He walked with the sound of the river.

Of course, the roads and conditions of the forest are not foreign to him. When he was young, he often spent time around this forest.

***

Arriving at the river, seen a horse standing firmly, along with 19 bodies floating in the deep river.

What happened to the robber.

"You never let me down" Alfonso murmured.

The closer he got, he saw the shadow of the woman wearing the horse standing before his beloved horse, who was stroking the head of the cruel horse. This is very foreign to Alfonso. No one had dared to touch the murderous couple before.

Alfonso silently stepped without letting out a single sound or footstep. Slowly Alfonso took out a sword that had tasted hundreds of human lives.

He stepped closer, straining his eyes and ears and looking...

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