An hour has passed since Asther left the cave. With the inherent knowledge of the previous body owner, he is able to come back to the village without getting lost. The village itself is surrounded by tall walls made of rocks. On top of these are the soldiers who guard the city.
The reason why there is a set up like this is because of the monsters. Although the hero has defeated the demon lord long ago, monsters still linger in the land. In fact, killing the demon lord actually had a great effect on these remaining monsters.
They are literally able to get stronger because of this. The essence and the dark mana of the demon lord didn’t disappear. It simply scattered across the land. There are monsters who gained more of this and monsters which gained less. And for those who are able to absorb the most, they are immediately elevated to the status of catastrophe beasts. Monsters who are regarded to be close to the Demon Lord’s powers.
The walls cannot prevent catastrophe beasts from entering of course. But the defensive system isn’t built for them. It’s built for the weaker class monsters. Since these are the only type of monsters that exist near villages, having walls made of stones is enough to deter them and keep the villagers safe.
However, not all these villagers are actually safe. Asther, for one, is treated differently by the same guards who protect the people of his village. And at that moment, one of these came down from the watchtower.
Asther watched as the wooden gates of the village began to be pulled up. Directly behind this is the guard who just came down. A person who immediately greeted Asther with a grin as he walked towards the teen and asked:
“What happened to your clothes?”’
Asther knows who this person is from the memories he received. This is Thomas, a guard who is just as cruel to him as the others are. He only seems to be a jolly and good-hearted person at first. Whenever the previous Asther talked to him, this guard would beat him up and the teen never understood why. That is, until Thomas told him that he simply enjoyed it.
That’s what makes the current situation dangerous. The reaper doesn’t want to get hit by someone weaker than him. But at the same time, he knows that he can’t afford to make any mistakes. That’s how delicate his mission is and, that’s how cautious he needs to be until he actually finds some useful information.
Hence, with a deep breath, Asther looked at Thomas. He raised his hand - showing five dead and bloodied rabbits.
“It got stained by these.” Asther said.
He could’ve done this cleaner. After all, he used to be an assassin. Not just any ordinary one, he’s the cream of the crop. But for the alibi to work, he needed to make the blood on the rabbits go a bit crazy like something you’d expect from a complete amateur.
The effort immediately paid off. Asther’s technique worked like a charm. Thomas approached him with a gleeful smile on the guard’s face. And since Asther can’t feel any hostility, there was no need for him to raise his guard.
He simply extended his hand towards the direction of the guard and, Thomas took this invitation quickly. Snatching four of the rabbits out of Asther’s hand. He then whistled as he looked at the haul.
“Well, at least you’re not entirely useless today.” Thomas touched the hilt of his sword strapped to his belt. “I’m sure you already know where these rabbits are supposed to go.”
Asther knows exactly what Thomas meant. This guard, just like every other guard sent to the village, are provided directly by Count Leonhart. These are trained men who can easily take down weak monsters and, could also take a middle difficulty one down with a bit of effort.
That’s the reason why the real Asther always gave in to what Thomas wanted. Mainly, this meant giving a large portion of whatever he could hunt to this guard. And, at that moment, this meant four of the rabbits that Asther has caught.
“Here you go sir.” Asther bowed his head and offered the rabbits.
“That’s more like it. You’re really warming up to me Asther you know that.” Thomas took the rabbits. “Keep on being useful to me and, who knows, maybe I can arrange something and turn you into an imperial soldier.”
“Thank you sir. I will not disappoint.” Asther added.
Thomas didn’t give any reply to this anymore. The guard walked back to his post and Asther simply walked behind this guard. Not letting his presence be detected by the guard anymore as he safely passed through.
Aside from providing provisions, Thomas couldn’t care less about the “cursed” child. In fact, Asther also knows that what the guard said about getting him into the Imperial Soldiers is nothing but a bluff. There is no reason for this guard to stick himself out for the teen’s sake.
He is just there to exploit Asther and, although this can be painful at times because of the beatings, Thomas has nevertheless taken a neutral stance when it came to the teen. But the same cannot be said for the people of the village themselves.
As soon as he passed through the gates, all eyes stared at Asther in displeasure. It’s as if he is a plague that needs to be avoided. The eyes stared at him like he is an entity that isn’t supposed to exist. Like Asther is better off just vanishing.
The previous body owner is already used to these stares. As for the sniper himself, stares such as these don’t concern him. He is used to feeling cold and, even deadly stares being directed at him. Such is the life of earth’s finest Sniper, the man who is called the Reaper.
However, what does concern him is the event that came next. He heard footsteps approaching him. From the corner of his eye, he could somehow confirm who this is and who is with him. There are three of them and, the one leading them cannot be mistaken for somebody else because of how broad and tall he is. It’s the teen who pushed the original Asther in the cave. It’s Baron and his lackeys.
“Y-You!” Baron shouted this as soon as Asther passed through.
Asther pretended not to hear this. There is a solid ten feet distance between them. Because of this, he knows that it would be easy for him to be mistaken for somebody else. But this won’t be of any use once Baron gets close to confirm his identity.
Hence, Asther moved through an alleyway and, as he did, he heard the shouting of Baron that only continued. The loud footsteps of this bully and his lackeys followed Asther. But it’s no use. As soon as the bullies entered the same spot, Asther is nowhere to be seen anymore.
“Dammit! Where did he go!” Baron exclaimed.
“That was Asther right?” James added.
“How is he still alive?” Chad asked.
Asther watched the three from the roof of a house. With his skills, it came easily for him to evade them. Especially because his physical abilities have greatly heightened after transferring to a new body.
“Come on. Let’s go.” Baron added, making the lackeys follow him as Asther is finally left alone once again.
As soon as this happened, another System window appeared in front of Asther. He’s still not used to how it suddenly pops up but, he’s not as irritated as he was when it showed up continuously in the cave. And, part of the reason for this is because of the message that is displayed on it.
[Optional Quest: Blood for Blood]
[Information: Those that killed Asther will never be put to justice. That’s why you need to put Justice into your own hands.]
[Details: Kill the three who murdered Asther.]
[Reward: Affinity to death]
“Affinity to death? What’s that all about?”
[It makes it easier for you to gain skills connected to death master.]
“That really sounds fitting for the Reaper.” Asther chuckled.
He looked at the quest one more time and, placed his hand on his chest. As if he’s trying to communicate with the real Asther once again. He then gave a soft grin and said:
“It’s your lucky day kid. I’m going to avenge your death. I’m going to assassinate those three for you.”
Asther headed back home. There really isn’t any reason for him to stay outside because, the longer he’s exposed, the greater the chances for the villagers to do bad things to him. Fortunately, the assassin’s experiences in his previous life helped him avoid all sorts of trouble. Moving in the shadows and as silently as he could until he finally reached his house.There really isn’t much to see from the place. The house is a wreck. The roof is destroyed and the windows are broken. Parts of the walls have holes on them and, all around this place are words in graffities. They aren’t written in any kind of text from earth but, because of the previous body owner’s memories, Asther knows how to read these quite easily.“Curse.”“Leave this village.”“Bad luck.”“Trash.”These are only some of the things which Asther read from the wall. He doesn’t care about these but, he does think that the real Asther lived such a miserable life. One that remained miserable until the real Asther died.“You
More than anything else, Asther simply wanted to take a rest. After everything that happened, his new body is already worn and tired. Probably due to the soul transfer, the fighting, and all the information he needed to take in. That’s why he wanted to sleep so badly and, that’s why his evening visitors got on his nerves.“Can’t a guy get some shut eye around here?”Asther isn’t a fool. With his trained assassin ears, he heard the footsteps that slowly came towards his house. These are sneakily, yet poorly made. That’s why he knows that it’s only a bunch of amateurs that’s coming for him. However, even amateurs can cause problems if not handled properly.“Should I just kill them on the spot? That’s probably the best course of action for me to take right now.” Asther thought to himself as he got up and took the knife in his pocket.“But that would cause problems tomorrow. I’m sure the villagers would ask where these individuals went.” Asther decided to peek through one of the holes in
What exactly happened to Asther that night? Well, the explanation is simple. The sniper went to the house of Baron. Using the memory of the body’s previous owner, Asther is able to find this without any difficulty.Baron is the son of the village chief. As far as the rules go, this also means that Baron is the next in line for the position of Chief. In this world, leadership is passed down from father to son. If there is no male representative from the main family, then the one who’d rule next would be taken from those of closest bloodline to this family.This is part of the reason why Baron is so bold with everything he does. The reason as to why he is not scared of the possibility of Asther reporting him to the authorities. It’s because this sorry excuse for a human has a high position in the village. But it’s not like this is the larger reason to why Asther can’t report.No matter what he does, society will never take Asther’s side. After all, he’s a curse. A bastard son from a hol
Asther got up early in the morning. Long before the sun could come out, the teen is already geared up for the day ahead. There are things that require preparation by him after all. That’s why he needs to get up early.He took his new daggers, his flint and steel and, also a piece of rope which he also stole from Baron’s room. After this he opened the System. Making sure of things before he continued with his plans.“Show me the information about the centipedes.”[Yes Master]Since Asther has leveled up, he can now see some of the information that has been blocked from him because of the level gap he had with the centipedes when he fought these.[Information: Although they don’t use it for combat, the bodies of the centipedes are actually filled with venomous liquids. These are lethal once injected to any person. Killing them in a matter of seconds.]“Perfect.” Asther said after reading through the whole thing. “That’s exactly the kind of thing that I need to see.”[Master.]“Yes? What
An assassination is never anything grand. It happens the quickest way possible, using the most efficient route there is. Some may call it cowardly and some may even deem it as an underhanded tactic. But whatever it is called and, however it is viewed, the reaper doesn’t care. In the end, he’s the one alive and, those that question his methods have their lives taken from them.Asther assassinated the three murderers of his body’s original wielder. He did so using a simple, yet well thought of, plan. First he went back to the cave and extracted the poison from the bodies of the centipedes. He placed all of this on a small vial that he also took from the village. He also took three parts of the centipede’s shells. Thinking that this might be useful for him later on.After this he went to his hunting spot and prepared the trap. He dug up a hole using a makeshift shovel. Combining a tree branch and the centipede shell which he tied together. With this, he made the hole needed for his trap.
Just as Asther planned, he came back in the afternoon. There’s a bit of problem that came with this. That is, due to his skill [Cleanup] he can’t get the rabbit corpses anymore. Instead, he is given finely cut parts of it and he has to explain it to the guard Thomas who, was approaching him again.“You don’t seem to have anything on you today. That’s gonna be bad for you.” The guard said, making the bones on his fingers pop.“Actually, it’s the other way around sir.” Asther opened the big cloth pouch that he had on his back. On this are the parts of the rabbit. The hair is already taken away from it, leaving only the flesh and the parts that can be eaten.“I figured that you’d have trouble skinning the rabbits so I did it myself.”“You saying we can’t skin a rabbit?”“No sir. I just didn’t want you to waste your precious time on something that I can do myself.”“Well would you look at that.” Thomas brushed the hair of Asther. “You’ve been doing a good job since yesterday kid.”Everyth
Although life may seem unfair to the original Asther, there are actually rules and regulations implemented in order to ensure that there is justice in Jhinn. This is done through the use of a sacred spell that is given to every juror that resides within a place. These jurors are individuals who have been blessed by the goddess of justice herself. And, through the spell bestowed upon them, nobody can utter a single lie.This has allowed aristocrats to be taken down from their high positions. This has also allowed a lot of good willed people to rise into power. This has allowed the weak and the powerless to get the justice that they wish for.Although it may sound good on paper, this system is not fool proof in itself. There are a lot of things that are lacking in it. For one thing, the jurors themselves can be bribed. Given the right amount of money, they would fake the results of any trial or interrogation. Other than this, there are also cases where a juror’s life is threatened, thus
“This is nonsense! Why is he still alive.”“Like what I told you Gunther, I used Judgement on him and all the accusations that you placed on him are proven to be false.”The juror met up with the elder within the later mentioned person’s house. Gunther, the elder of the village, thought that the juror would bring him good news. After all, this person is also indebted to them and to all the favors that they have granted the old man.That’s why the expression on his face easily turned sour when the juror talked of Asther’s innocence. Something which Gunther cannot accept no matter how much the juror tried to explain things reasonably.“He’s the village’s curse. There’s no way that he’s not involved with this.” Gunther said.“You do know that simply giving him an ominous title such as that doesn’t prove anything right? For all we know, the real culprit could be anyone from your village.”“No. That’s not possible. I know how fond my son is with torturing that piece of trash. There isn’t a