Human market.

Fel solution.

Chapter 9.

"How to proceed now? How to go forward? How to fight? How to change the gray city for the better?"

In Fel's head, all-night-long questions arose from the past and about what to do.

“You yourself said that you wanted to change the foundations of the human market. So what are you waiting for? What are you standing for?"

"She’s right. There are no battles without sacrifices. This is inevitable when facing a vassal."

It was already daylight in the window, and Fel did not sleep a wink. While the guy was a servant of the aristocrats, he saw many horrors and deaths that they did. He was subjected to unbearable torture from childhood, punishment and constant changes of masters. See you Meybi Cullen. This is because, on his ideal list, there is one small flaw. When it came to murder, he opposed and refused.

"Either you kill or you. There is no third. But…. To kill a person, even a bad one, is beyond my strength. So much flapping in front of her, and that in the end. I give them back. I must once again talk with both of them and put all the points in this matter."

“Lale, what are you doing? I decided to run away when we got this far. Are you really here at all? Nothing slows down."

"I will not give up. Even if there is no chance. I'll try to do something anyway."

"I will not give up my words and I will not kill a person. I will follow the third path, which is allegedly not given."

Sylvia, in turn, dismembered all the corpses and put them in large garbage bags. I went out onto the street when a car drove that was heading to the dump.

"Uncle, please wait. Take the trash bags. We forgot to take them to the trash can on time."

The girl held out both hands and handed the packages to the driver.

"Yes, of course. Next time, be careful with time."

He took it from the young maid and immediately threw it into the bunker.

“How heavy? Are there bricks, or what?"

I was surprised at such a voluminous load. It doesn't look like trash. Didn't look in and just drove on.

“It's good that he didn't look inside. Otherwise I had to kill him too. The mistress has no need for extra noise now, and my uncle would probably be disheveled."

Then the maid returned and began cleaning. First, she washed the rivers of blood left behind. Because of its carelessness, there was a lot of it on the floor. And then a complete mansion. Now, Sylvia was alone and the work increased several times.

“Damn, I got too turned on and didn't cut their throats neatly. So it splattered the whole living room. I hope the lady is not very angry with me."

"Miracle, she's just a miracle."

An aristocrat sat in her room and painted herself. Happy about my recent acquisition. Miss Cullen, of course, immediately realized that she was not an ordinary girl, but she did not even count on this. One can only be born with such a thirst and joy from killing. You cannot acquire such inhumanity.

"There is only one detail left to check. Does she have the same power as my Fel? If so, then my multi-year plan will come true sooner than I expected."

This woman, in secret from the rest of the gentlemen of the human market, was preparing something grandiose. Gathering around unusual people. Only one of them ran away, but it didn't bother her at all. Meybi is completely and completely confident that Fel will return to her.

You can't say that about Handrick. Learning about the day of the attack. He completely closed behind his license plates, placing them all over the bank, with dozens of courtiers and hundreds of servants. And also the department for combating crime gave several units to help. This means that protection will be at its best. Many times more than the IPPI organization expects.

"These idiots will never beat me. I am a vassal. You will all be in my hands and then Mr. Reinhard will recognize my strength and give me a greater letter. Ahhaha."

"Mr. Handrick, I sent all your orders to the numbered aristocrats by mail."

The secretary came in and reported on the work done.

"Good. Now get out. I need to be alone."

"Yes, sir."

She left the office and closed the door.

Jake Norton was having breakfast with his wife in a small restaurant located next to his casino on Gotherstics Street. It belonged to one of his numbered aristocrats.

"Dear. After all, all the vassals already know that an attempt is being made on Fred. Why isn't anyone going to help him?"

The spouse was very interested in this event, as her husband was a vassal. She wanted to hear his opinion on this matter.

"This is how this city works. Each of them only cares about their own skin and they simply do not care about others. As for the top three and Mr. Edward, I don't know."

"It's a pity…. Can you help stop this useless bloodshed?"

I wanted to help. The woman was very kind and loved everyone. The exact opposite of the rich living in the human market.

"I'm sorry Sarah, I can't."

" Is this all because of me?"

"Don't beat yourself up. This is my decision and nobody else's. I'm not a bit sorry for him."

The suspension of Norton is connected precisely with his wife. Although he told Sarah that it was not, in fact, this was precisely the reason.

"Thank you."

Smack, smack.

A married couple kissed. Continue your meal at the restaurant. And Jake remembered the last words of Edward Reingard.

"Good. I will relieve you of this responsibility, but in return, at one point, I will ask you for a service and you will do it without question. And also, you will remain listed as my untouchable vassal."

On the training field, Gabriela did physical training with Lale and Fel.

“Who are you? A cold-blooded girl who kills without emotion. A special guy with unusual inner strength. An interesting couple."

For the whole day, the couple did not speak to each other. And the girl generally turned away and did not even look towards the guy. Thus, showing his contempt.

"Enough already?"

At the end of the class, Fel asked. Trying to measure up.

"No, your words are worthless. I do not want to know about such a yap."

The girl barked threateningly in response. She was disgusted that he was so weak-willed. And now all that interested her was revenge and strong allies. With such weaklings as this guy, she could not win and she knew it perfectly.

“That ray of hope that emanated from you. I really liked it. But you give up and run away at the first difficulty. You are a coward and nothing more."

"I do not give up my words. I will fight, but in my own way. I will change this city without taking their lives. Even if you have to do it alone."

"You still don't understand. You can only chat."

Lale was even more upset. Shaking is one thing, but in fact, you still need to prove your strength.

"Miss Cruz. I want to make a statement. I'm not going to kill aristocrats. But at the same time, I will fight the rules of the Gray city. Regardless of your ban."

Gabriela also stood next to them and heard the whole conversation.

"I told you I’m not taking you with me until you fulfill my conditions. You have no other choice."

Again she refused Fel. Baffling his choice.

"Wait, I didn't finish. I will not die. And even if you refuse, then I will leave and will personally fight against vassals and aristocrats. Without the help of an organization. This is my final decision."

"Wuh." Again this incomprehensible wave passed, and Gabriela felt the former servant.

“It seems useless to try to convince him. Well, there is no choice. If I am right and he is not an ordinary person, then Fel is simply necessary for us in the future."

"Good. I won't try to break your spirit anymore. And I will give you permission to fight the mission ahead. But instead, answer me one question."

"Which one?"

Lale thought to herself. She really did not like what Cruz said and quickly agreed with the guy's decision. After all, when she asked her about it a day ago, Gabriela wouldn't let Fel just pass.

"Are you one of the lost species? I'm right."

"What? What are you speaking about? And why did you allow him without a second test? Gabriela."

Lale abruptly interjected into the conversation.

"I'll explain now. If my reasoning is accurate, then he is special. That is why I am making concessions now."

"Can?"

Fel wanted to answer the question. Even as in school, he raised his hand before starting.

"Speak."

"That's right. Ms. Meybi told me that my parents were one of the Praecipua sunt. But I don't have any power. For many years she tried to draw out some kind of special ability from me, but it simply does not exist. I am an ordinary person and have not inherited this."

The terrible truth was revealed. The guy was a lost kind of person. Those whom all mankind feared and from fear destroyed everyone. Until now.

"I do not think so. Let's go to. You should meet with our leader, the man who created the IPPI organization."

"Good."

"Lale, you probably don't understand anything now. Wait, I'll explain everything to you later."

"Yes, try."

Fel led Gabriela, leaving Lale alone, with a huge number of questions in her head. She would like to ask them all right now, but both left the girl.

"What's happening? I don't understand at all what all this means?"