Another job another pay. That was the only thing that was currently going over Mairon's mind as he walked back to the inn where his co-hiring employers were staying over. His job had been simple enough. He just had to make sure that his employers's mansion was secured and kept robber-free until a new security team came in and took over. Easy enough, after sitting on his ass all day and all night, the most he got to do was beat the living crap out of five thieves who decided that they wanted to get smart.
Those poor fools didn't even attempt to rob the place like a professional would. They just snuck in behind the back doors of the mansion and grabbed the first jewels they could find. Now, normally, this would mean that at least one of the five would get away, but they were so green that they forgot to make an escape plan after snatching the jewels. It was only after Mairon got hungry and decided to go to the kitchen that he noticed the stolen jewels. Finally, something to do, he thought to himself as he ran outside of the estate and stood right in front of the idiots by simply pushing his feet against his currently location and landing before them. He didn't use his sword since he knew it would be a waste to even swing it, so instead he opted to use close-range combat. Using his magic and some basic martial arts he learned some years ago, Mairon quickly blasted, pushed, punched and pulverized his five victims before grabbing the stolen lot and returning it to the house. After that, it wasn't much that he did. Oh a big fly game over and desperately tried to annoy him. Spoiler alert: it worked!
After walking past the main path to the inn, he opened the door of his employers without even knocking. Much to his surprise they were looking around their stuff like a crazy pair of animals. It was amusing at worst and hilarious at best what rich people did when they got mad. I simply stood in mock attention before the fat employer came up to me with his bald face shimmering in the light.
"I've been robbed! Listen up sellsword! If you get my money back I'll give you any jewel you want from my mansion!" said the fat guy as Mairon smirked to himself and did a joking 'yes sir' before exiting the room.
The tall and muscular half-demon was wearing a heavy suit of personalized armor and he was equipped with his large sword. He looked like a regular swordsman. Well, regular was a matter of perspective. Between the dark, rugged good-looks and the attitude he gave off, it was clear that he didn't give to cents if his bosses were robbed or not. He just wanted profit and the only way he knew how to was by fighting.
It wasn't hard enough to find the thief
though.By the grace of fate, a woman bump into a mysterious-looking girl with serious attitude problems. Marion just smirked to himself before walking up to the pair of women and opening his metallic hand towards them.
"I would rather skip the drama. If we wish to end this sort of predicament, I would, in wisdom clear of head, suggest that you stop this mundane prattle and hand over the goods." Said Mairon as he smiled condescendingly to both women and relaxed his face.
