Taking the Mafia to the Magic World

1064  Killing Night in the Dwarves Tribe

Vicente was neither in a hurry to take down the dwarves, nor calm enough to disregard the speed of information in any magical place like Amae.

After only two days in the tribe, he felt it was time to move and act against the dwarves, who he had already confirmed were aware of the betrayal against the fairies.

Vicente knew that there was a possibility that many guilty dwarves were still hiding among the tribe, given the short time he had observed this race. But if he waited much longer, the dwarves would find out what the fairies had done and disrupt his plans.

So, that night, he left his tent in the camp where he and his group were, setting off with a list of 76 names in his mind. Of these names, 68 were 8th stage dwarves and only 8 were 7th stage beings that Vicente thought were worth eliminating.

When he left his tent, Larissa, and Rex were aware of what would happen now and prepared themselves. They werenʼt going to get directly involved in Vicenteʼs plans, but with what he was about to put into action, they couldnʼt help but prepare.

Vicente disappeared into the darkness of the night in this mountainous area, traveling deep into the dwarvesʼ kingdom, a vast, and grandiose chain of buildings, half underground, half on the surface of the mountains where they had their underground buildings.

Dwarves normally excavate all the ore they can from a mountain range and then build cities in these areas. As such, the dwarvesʼ network of underground buildings in this area of Amae was truly impressive, large enough for someone like Vicente to take hours to make his way through.

Vicente started with those who were strongest and who he knew were at their most vulnerable.

To ensure that his plans would work and he wouldnʼt be caught in the middle of his action by someone dangerous, he sent his intelligent metallic beings to act against 8 enemies simultaneously. Each of these dwarf-bodied metal creatures was as strong as Vicente himself in terms of physical attacks, enough for most targets who werenʼt even 4-Star Grand Magus.

So he made his way to the Dwarf Kingʼs estate, using a disguise and the shadows of night to make his way inside Herviʼs fatherʼs underground mansion.

He had Herviʼs permission to enter the kingʼs estate, so when he arrived in front of the building filled with guards and magic lamps, he used the device to get through the areaʼs defenses without attracting attention.

He used the shadows of the dwarves in his path to move unseen, soon entering through the main door. With no more defenses in his way, he used one of his skills and a black hole appeared in front of him. Taking a step further, he disappeared from the entrance to the mansion, reappearing in an office where only one man was now sitting.

The king was sitting in an armchair appropriately sized for him, elbows resting on a table, in a place littered with weapons and the carcasses of the kingʼs hunts.

The dwarf Vicente had met so recently had a solemn expression on his face as he read a message he had just received.

It was amid the Dwarf Kingʼs growing irritation that Vicente arrived, finding himself facing the back of the increasingly red-faced individual.

Vicenteʼs eyes narrowed when he saw the contents of the message in Herviʼs fatherʼs hands. As a silver dagger formed in his dominant hand, he moved, not thinking to give this man a chance.

Swooish!

The Dwarf Kingʼs eyes were quick. When something moved behind him, he turned, looking in the direction of the assassin in his office.

”You!”

After a quick cry of surprise, the Dwarf King felt something grab him from behind, before a cut opened up on his body, going through his back and then out his left chest.

The Dwarf King was horrified to feel this, having seen Vicente, but not the dark assassin hiding in his shadows.

Looking at the wound, he saw a weapon of darkness sticking out of his body and blood dripping from it. Meanwhile, a crown of darkness was on Vicenteʼs head, menacingly indicating the truth to him.

”Devil!” He shouted in a weakened tone, suppressed by Vicenteʼs darkness enough that he no longer had control over his own mana.

”The fairies send their regards, Dwarf King,” Vicente said as he held up the dagger he had used to trap his opponent.

The demonic shadow behind the Dwarf King disappeared, leaving Herviʼs father to fall forward, mortally wounded, with not only a gash in his heart but also darkness penetrating inside his body, consuming his vital essence.

Vicente didnʼt wait for a last word from Herviʼs father and moved on, heading for the next traitor on that estate. There were three others there that he intended to take down in the next few moments, two of them almost as strong as the king dying in his office.

ʼEverything is going well. 11 opponents have already died.ʼ Vicente thought on his way, seeing through the eyes of several of his creations the results of todayʼs slaughter.

He invaded the next room in the same way he entered the kingʼs office, sparing the other compartments in that estate. Already a 3-Star Grand Magus, there wasnʼt much difficulty for Vicente in his path. The dwarves thought he was like the humans of Light Cay, with weak magical foundations and a reliance on weaponry. But his foundation was so solid that he was more like a 9-Star Grand Magus than a 3-Star!

By the time he had completed 10 minutes since invading the Dwarf Kingʼs estate, he had finished killing the last of his targets there, accounting for over 40 kills, counting all his minions acting at the core of the tribe.

As quickly as he entered the kingʼs mansion, Vicente left, heading towards the furthest of his targets for the night.

More than half the job was done. It was time for him to alert Hervi and start the plan for the succession of power in the Dwarves Tribe!