The Transmigrated Novelist

When he approached the tents he saw that there were some sparks flying around, and especially around Gisella and Gidella.

These two beauties had lived for too long with the barbarians, and while their scheming abilities were powerful for that environment, were nowhere close to business women like Alma.

But just because they weren't able to act, it didn't mean that they were unable to understand when they were being schemed upon.

And while their scheming abilities weren't that great in face of the new competition, their auras were certainly stronger and more ferocious.

Faced with their Auras, even a Warrior in higher Rank wouldn't be able to stand calmly, not to mention someone like Alma who had lived all her life 'seeing' through auras.

Roy didn't need to hear their explanation to understand what might have happened, as he was already prepared for this.

Looking at all of the beauties around him, his face and aura turned extremely sharp and solemn, as he said,

"I think that I have already explained this once, but I will do so again. The rankings among you are determined through your strength, obedience, usefulness, and my personal emotion factor.

None of you will be able to get a high grade upon entrance, because even if your strength is above the charts, as long as your attitude doesn't match the necessary then you are not fit.

Do you understand?"

"Ye-Yes Master!"

"Very well then, Alma you follow me, there is something we need to do. The rest of you can continue practicing and training here inside Gaia.

Be ready though, as really soon I might let you out in order to have some actual fighting experience. Am I Clear!?"

"Yes, Master!"

Satisfied with their answer Roy quickly turned around and walked towards a special side at the stone altar, where a naked beauty tied in bondage was waiting for him.

Without losing time he cut his finger, and then quickly made a symbol on her head, as the symbol quickly vanished inside her Conscience Sea.

The woman started writhing around just like some kind of worm in deep pain, but there was nothing she could do besides that.

At first, the pain was tolerable and she could resist against the Blood Slave Seal, but slowly the Seal started seeping and spreading through her blood, and her blood turned against her.

She wasn't resisting only against her seal anymore, but also against her blood. She felt herself and her reason getting weaker and weaker.

Like she was being sucked into some kind of quicksand that would never allow her to break free. The result was already known before it had started.

Excruciating pain was coursing through her whole body, and slowly eating her up from inside, just like some sort of worm growing up inside her and eating at her existence.

At first, she seemed to prefer death before losing to that, but the more pain she went through the more scared of death she became, and the more preferable the option of becoming a slave became.

In about 20 minutes, she was done, and she had been turned into Roy's slave, but despite her new status and condition, Roy didn't release her from her bindings.

He quickly gave her the order to not try anything that might endanger his life without permission, and then turned around and did the same thing with Alma.

She had the highest possibility of being able to see through his symbol, and the energy in its processing to become his slave, but Roy didn't have another choice if he wanted to be able to trust her.

Alma didn't oppose the Blood Slave Seal that entered her conscience, and since it was with her accord, the slave seal insipped in her Conscience Sea, and Soul faster.

Just to make sure, and try his best, Eric ordered her to tell her everything that she learned about the Blood Slave Seal through mental communication, and then forget about everything related to that.

The expression on her face changed a bit during that moment, but she seemed to have complied with his request as there was no sign of pain that she could be going through.

With that taken care of, Tianlong Yun quickly took her hand disappearing from Gaia and reappearing at the same spot he disappeared from.

The situation outside seemed to be the same, there wasn't much difference. Well, besides the fact that there was no mark or scar on Roy's body at that moment.

Everything had disappeared!

Roy didn't release Alma's hand, as he was rubbing the insides of her hand with his fingers, and slowly made his way towards the center of the camp.

The bodies of the bandit's leader, and the other three vice-leaders, had been gathered there with nothing touched from them.

After all, who would want to actually angry the demon that took those three beasts down one after the other?

In fact, they didn't believe that Roy had managed all of that himself, as they had all seen just how useless, and weak he looked in front of the bandit's leader.

But if he wasn't the one who did it, then that left only one possibility, there was a high-ranked expert besides Roy that would act whenever his Young Master was in danger.

If that was truly the case, then it should be impossible for them to actually fight against him, or even bother him, as the result would be always the same, their death.

In fact, some of them even thought and doubted that Roy had intentionally left the bodies untouched to them, in order to test them.

Most probably he was hiding in the surroundings with the help of his guard and watching how they would act. At any time he might come out and actually make a massacre and kill them all.

Sometimes the fear of what's thought is much higher than the fear of what's seen. This was the best example of that.

As those mercenaries and soldiers seemed to be occupied with the cleaning of the battlefield, and distribution of the spoils, Roy and Alma approached the location.

The truth was that Roy had completely forgotten to collect the tributes of his own battles, but the time was pressing earlier.

The more he waited to heal those marks, the higher was the possibility of them becoming scars on his fair skin.

Furthermore, that was the best course of action to actually get a breather and escape just in case of a greater danger hiding nearby.

Now that he returned he quickly went through the bodies to give them a nice check, and after taking everything from them, leaving them only in their undies, he looked around and said in a smile,

"You gentlemen didn't touch the bodies of these three, right?"

The whole crowd of mercenaries and soldiers saw his smile like the smile of a devil, as they trembled in fear.

Then without tarriness, an upright looking soldier jumped from their ranks, as he said,

"No, Master Roy, I personally observed, and administered all matters regarding those 4 bodies, and made sure that nothing untoward happened!"

"Oh!? Very good, then I will have to thank this brother in advance!"

"You don't have to Master Roy, I just did my job. It's the least we can do in order to repay our savior!"

"Hhoho~! Saviour? This brat?"

A small cloud of dust and debris was formed at the place, as the voice traveled in the surroundings. The personage was immediately recognized by his voice, and the bald head shining under the sun.

It was Master Darren, or differently known as Baldy!

Roy had no intention of holding back against him either, as he immediately started saying in a clear angry voice,

"Baldy where the hell did you disappear to? Leaving behind everything and everyone, in order to chase some assassin, not caring about the cute niece that you had vowed to protect.

Just what kind of irresponsible and brawn head animal are you?"

"Oy brat, I do accept that you have strength, and some ability, but don't push your luck if you don't want to die!"

"Oho!? Are you trying to threaten me, Baldy? Or are you just trying to hide your betrayal or fear?"

"You brat! If it weren't for Young Miss telling me to hide in order to test your ability, I swear that I would have come after you and killed you!"

"Oh, really!?"

At that moment, he turned his head around to have a look at the expressionless beauty, that seemed to be hiding an aghast face.

"Yes, yes really! Otherwise, do you think that I would run away, or betray my cute niece…"

But the more he talked the more he understood that the surroundings were getting a bit colder, and fearsome, as he finally realized just what he had said now.

At that moment, he made a 180 degrees turn, and started saying,

"I am joking! Of course, I am joking!"

"Then do you mean you betrayed Alma?"

"Alma, you brat call her by her name?"

"She is my future wife, she personally agreed to this, why shouldn't I call her by her name. But don't change the subject, did you just accept that you betrayed her?"

"What nonsense are you sprouting!?? Of course not!"

"Then does it mean that you are a frightened chicken that run away?"

"Of course no…, Yes!"

"Then what right do you have to call out to me for being no one, you are even worse than me, right?"

Baldy was left speechless, all this time he had been carried in the conversation from Roy, and it was only now that he understood that he was facing a dead-end…