Rage

“How could they do this?” Risa breathed the question more than said it.

“I don’t know,” Alexei replied, his voice was as hard as steel.

“He was old… He was just trying to make some money where there was no money to be made,” Risa said, trying to rationalise what had happened, “And why did the dragonhorse have to die? The beast hadn’t done anything.”

“Because the old man helped us, I imagine,” Alexei said.

There was a wave of anger bubbling up in Alexei’s chest the like that he had never experienced before, not even when he had been cast out of the Royal Defence Corps and the Academy.

He had never expected the world to be so… cruel.

He and Risa had never done anything to the people of the village, and yet here they were doing anything they could to destroy the two of them and anyone who had helped them.

Just average everyday people, corrupt and dark. Almost as bad as the Demon Lord.

Alexei wondered, just for a moment, if perhaps the Demon Lord had been right about humans. Maybe
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