Chapter 35: The First Ash(2)
The air around the abandoned enclosure was cold, and the snowfall left everyone shivering. It was the same for Klaude and Rolf. But to add salt to the wound, Rudi—their Boss—told them to stand guard outside.
Klaude stood alongside Rolf, who was holding his spear laxly. His arms wrapped around his body, trying to ward off the cold biting at his skin. The leather armor and their current clothes were not enough for them to stay warm.
"Man, it's cold!" Rolf spat, his form trembling. "When do you think we are switching the posts?"
Klaude, whose hands rested on the hilt of his arming sword, replied, "A bit more, then we can go inside."
White smoke exhaled from both of their mouth, mixing with the cold air. This was the part of their daily lives now—pillaging unarmed villages, capturing the children and women, killing the men. Selling those unfortunate souls off to other people as slaves.
It was their livelihood.
"I just want to go inside and have my way with the women we captured recently," Rolf said, licking his lips. His eyes narrowed with a sadistic glint as if imagining the scenario.
"Me too," Klaude grinned. "The Elf we captured recently is a beauty, I can't wait to break her."
"Same here, but the boss will definitely have his way first," Rolf's voice dropped.
"Well, I can just fuck some other woman for today."
"But still, that elf is a beauty we don't get to see very often," Klaude added, his arms crossing over his chest. "God, I wish I could spread her legs and fuck her till she bleeds."