The Harem King - 141 Chapter 141

Some were old and so thin that they would probably not last another winter. But since they cared not for they own well being, so did i. I could only smile at nature’s way of balance.

These trashes would all be swept away and be bones after the worms had all feasted upon their bodies.

In the end, they were but another addition to the countless unknown existences who has left not a mark on history. The typical life of mortals.

I averted my gaze from the sorry scene and looked forward to the end of this day.

What i can and would accomplish in the present was much more important than any unchangeable past nor whatever faraway boon that the future has for me.

Ten minutes of walking and i finally arrived at my destination.

“BANG!”

“BANG!”

“BANG!” my fist hit loudly on the doors of the dilapidated house. I was certain that the sad construction of this fool’s home would fall apart if i put any added force on my hands.

“HARRY! OPEN UP! I KNOW YOU’RE INSIDE!” i called. This place was in the more unsavory parts of the town, where people minded their own business or win a stick up their throats.

“WHO IS THAT?! GO AWAY! I’M SLEEPING! COME BACK LATER AT SUNDOWN!” a voice answered me behind the disgusting partition of rotten wood.

“Let me in, Harry. Or don’t you want to come to my tribe again and get to know some of the lovely womenfolk in there?” i lowered my voice down.

“BOINK!” The door was swung open and an ugly faced dirty old man looked at me with sleepy eyes.

“Bunny? Why are you naked? Did you just fuck and ran away without paying the sluts in the taverns?” his stupid questions rang curiously at my bare condition.

Other than that, the name of this body was also uttered. Not his true name though but only a pathetic designation for a runner of the tribes.

One that was meant to ran fast in order to avoid the clutches of robbers and monsters alike on this evil infested lands. Unfortunately, fate had still spat a jest on Bunny.

He fell in the hands of thieves and in the end, he paid with his life for his carelessness. But of course, there was more to the truth.

The bandits had awaited in ambush on a route that was privy only to the elders of the tribe and his co runners, Bunny’s death was a far cry from an accident. I would have to redress his grievances soon.

At least, the act would serve as my parting gift to the departed soul of Bunny.

“It’s a long story, Harry. Let me borrow some clothes first.” i replied as i passed through the doors to enter his property.

The sour smell of man, sweat, and decay assaulted my senses but i did not let my distaste show unto my face. This was how the powerless live and i shall get used to it soon enough, i guess.

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