Chapter 672: âAxelleâs Cruel Fighting Styleâ
Without anyone realising, the assassins slowly melted into a pool of blood.
Not even their bones or flesh remained.
Even after that, the blood falling to the ground also sizzled and evaporated, leaving only the pungent stench of blood and other stinky smells.
Ainsley, who was watching all of this through the 3D maps, coupld see clearly how the four assassins died.
Even though the assassins were invisible and the others couldnât see them, the 3D map displayed their figure so clearly that it was actually too much to handle.
Seeing such a gory scene, Ainsleyâs face instantly paled. She hurriedly took a plastic bag from below the seat and puked non-stop.
Blerrgghh!
Ainsley was so disgusted with the scene that she immediately cut off her radar ability and focused on puking.
When Nouvan saw this, even when he didnât understand what happened, he knew that somehow, Ainsley saw how those assassins died in Axelleâs hands.
He immediately rushed to pat Ainsleyâs back and tried to use his healing ability to lessen Ainsleyâs motion sickness or whatsoever.
âFamily head, are you okay? Are you sick? Or maybe you donât feel well? Should I heal youâ â
Ainsley hurriedly stopped Nouvan and went to throw out the bag of trash through the window instead.
âN-no, Iâm fine. I-I was justâŠfeeling uncomfortable because of something.â
Ainsley silently apologised for littering but even so, she had to throw out her puke as soon as she could.
After all, the carriage already smelled so bad with the smell of blood outside and the smell of her puke.
âC-can you get an air freshener or something. The smell of blood is too much for me.â Ainsley lied to Nouvan as she asked Cellino what happened to the last assassin.
[No worries, master. Heâs dead. I cut his head, and he fell to the forest.]
Ainsley let out a sigh as Nouvan went to get an air freshener from the supply box inside the carriage.
âHere you go, family head. The air freshenerâŠright, about the assassinsâŠare they dead now?â Nouvan helped Ainsley to clean the air inside the carriage while asking about the assassins.
After all, he heard the assassinsâ loud scream and guessed that Axelle must have dealt with them. Cellino was the same.
âHum. Theyâre dead. YouâŠyou can return to your seatâ â Ainsley paused before retracting her words.
âAh, no. Let Axelle become the coachman. I think if we have another ambush, he can deal with it easily. If itâs you, youâre a healer. You should be inside the carriage.â
Ainsley wasnât biased or something. She only thought of this after Axelle easily killed the assassins. If there were unforeseen circumstances later, Axelle could deal with it better than Nouvan.
Plus, she didnât know how to face Axelle after she saw him killing people for the first time.
She actually knew that she was also not innocent, and she often killed people brutally, but this was the first time she saw humans melt into nothingnessâŠ
Itâs a bit scary.
However, Axelle didnât think this way because he could only see the remnant of the assassinsâ bodies, and they also soon melted into nothingness.
Thus, even when heâs timid, he wasnât too affected. In fact, he even contacted Ainsley through the carriageâs communication ball without feeling anything strange.
âM-master, Iâve dealt with the assassins. W-what should I do next?â
Facing Axelleâs innocent voice that seemed like he hadnât done anything scary, Ainsley didnât know whether to cry or laugh.
AxelleâŠyour innocence can be scary, okay? If not for my love for you, my child, I would have been spooked to death.
Ainsley massaged her temple and told Axelle to stay in his position until they arrived at the mausoleum.
Axellle already knew the way to go to the mausoleum, so he happily accepted his new task.
For Ainsley to give him a task, heâs already so happy. After all, being trusted with a task means that he could be helpful to Ainsley and could repay her kindness.
That baby even gave him a lot of shares from the potion business even though he still received his monthly wage.
His master is really too kind! No one has ever treated him kindly like this. She even protected him just like how she protected her other mafia members.
For her, he is the same as the others. She didnât discriminate against his blue skin or weird family background.
Even when heâs a failure as an elf, she didnât look at him with eyes full of disgustâŠ
His master is the best, ah!
Axelle happily took the job as the carriageâs driver while not knowing that Ainsley already thought of training Axelle to be a warrior too.
At least he would be able to protect himself if someone wanted to kidnap or do something to him!
Of course, at first, Ainsley was a bit scared of Axelleâs power, but then, she thought of how Axelle is so kind and niceâŠ
How could she bear to fear him or be disgusted with his way of fighting? She couldnât, okay?
Axelle is as precious as the other mafia members, not only because heâs an alchemist but because of Axelle himself.
Once she accepted him into the family, no matter who he was, as long as he was loyal and wouldnât betray the family, she would do her best to protect him.
Itâs her duty as the family head!
With that in mind, the group spent two hours before they finally arrived at their destination.
It was already tea time when they arrived, but the mausoleum was still bustling with visitorsâ mainly the shamans and wild spirits.
When Ainsley arrived, she directly rushed to the centre of the mausoleumâ hall.
Godfather, Iâm here!
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