Rine POV

  It was dark after mother was ripped apart by skeletons, zombies and vampires. I didn't remember much after that my memories were in a haze. Before I knew it was my 10th birthday. A few days after mother's death.

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  I look to my right annoyed as I see a army of skeletons and a zombie general leading them. Damn my luck is low, just after I burned that damn vampire noble's house too along with his city. I remember everyone of those who killed mother. He was on my list to get rid of. Supposedly my infiltration failed half way and I had to kill him when he was trying to escape. As for the smoking city burning was more of a accident. Oh well I did earn the title heartless for not caring for the citizens of the city. Like who cares about them anyway, these undead will pay for what they did to mother. As I was lost in thought the zombie general had challenged me. I stared at the helmeted half decaying knight holding his sword out at me.

  "I'm sorry but are you challenging me." - Rine

  That came out colder than usual but not that I care about it, I'll call him general a since he'll die soon.

  "Who else is here besides you fleeing the city with suspicious clothes." General a

  "I guess a yukata would be suspected since this world hasn't seen it before. I'm proud of it since I made it out of Yuvio spider silk. It's golden thread dyed like this is just beautiful." - Rine

  I waved the clouds on the hem of my sleeve. It glowed slightly as I gave him a cold smile and accepted his duel. Well adding a general and 4,560 people won't be so bad. Ahem, I mean poor souls will have a very hard time resting in peace not, they will serve as practice after I get rid of the general. I haven't used dragonic eyes at all. I mean who cares about numbers when my stats are like all over the place. It's not even balanced. General charged at me with his sword aiming for my neck. I slid under his legs and sliced him in half making his upper body land perfectly straight where as his bottom seems to be missing.

  "I guess now would be impossible for him to survive that last hit. Whoopsie. That last part was a hit on the head too hard his brain was mush afterwards.