The Harem King - 153 Chapter 153

I could have ended the life of the foul mouthed woman behind me but death was a gift compared to what she would experience later on.

And i was not kind enough to spare her of that memorable tribulation.

“Why did you kill those two, Bunny?! You will be hunted anywhere you go in Redwater Shrine!” Harry said after his shaky shambling feet landed mere centimeters before mine.

“It’s a minor matter, Harry. Don’t think too much about these things. Mind the gold we shall get on top of that stairs instead.” i consoled the old man.

Of course this was not me talking but the undeniable impulses left behind by the soul that i had assimilated as my own.

That rabbit’s dreams and aspirations, fears and weaknesses, were also shouldered by me at the moment. And Harry was considered as a friend of that forgotten dead.

Thus, the unusual care i have for the old man. This was also the reason why i chose to be low key upon my arrival.

I did not want to have too much drastic changes to occur before i get back to my tribe but since these ants had already touched my reverse scale then the rest was a foregone conclusion in the end.

“If you say so, Bunny! Hehehe! I want to eat until i’m full and drink ’till i drop!” the old man laughed rowdily behind me.

“What about beautiful delicious women, Harry? Don’t you want one? I could give you a dozen if you want?” I teased the old fool yet my steps hasn’t paused in the solid incline towards my goal.

Harry mirrored my exact steps but he remained hidden as he hunkered low at my back. It was rare to see a physique smaller than mine but Harry had indeed took that claim.

This was also why the original owner of this body was so fond of this old man. He saw a man much weaker than he was in these land of giants.

“If there’s someone willing to be with me then why not, Bunny! HAHAHA! I reckon i still remember how to please a woman. It’s been perhaps 30 years or more since my last affair with one.”

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the old man replied and after that, there was a minute silence between us.

“You’ll do just fine, Harry. I believe a memory as special as fucking certainly is not that hard to learn anew.” i responded to the old man afterwards.

And it was at this moment that my steps also halted at the top. Indeed, it was never boring to reach the peak.

“BANG!” the tight lid of the doors caved in and what happened next was a picture of orchestrated beauty.

“WHOOSH!”

“WHOOSH!”

“WHOOSH!” a rain of sharp tipped horizontal volleys of death greeted me soon enough. The arrows numbered more than ten and perhaps they even reached for as high as 20 fast releases.

I grow bored with plays like this one again. The trip has been dull and the welcome duller so i needed to color things up a bit.

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