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Chapter 15 by mchyoa2213

Where does Arn hire people?

Everywhere

A month goes by as Arn set up his team of five mercenaries, mostly former war veterans. This grizzled group set out in order to fulfil its mission. After a couple of days of trekking through the wilderness, they set up an ambush next to a spring. Their informant had mentioned that this spring was a holy site to elves and nearly all of them stop here while travelling. Arn could definitely feel the magical power emanating from the natural fountain in the middle. He ordered everyone to hide up in the trees forming a semicircle around the body of water and wait until nightfall.

Arn woke up from his small nap around twilight and sure enough as if on cue the Elvish convoy reached the spring. They all wore hoods over their faces in order to prevent anyone to see who they were. There were four in total but it was impossible to tell who was the princess. The convoy looked around trying to survey for any ambushers and after a while, they seemed to relax. Hiring a mid-level sorcerer to hide them was an excellent move, Arn thought. Three elves immediately got off of their horses and walked over to the fourth to help the rider down. Arn looked around at his comrades and nodded. This was their target. He along with two others nocked their arrows back, each aiming for a different target. They would fire on his signal as they had practised multiple times. There was just a feeling; however, that Arn felt that something wasn't right. Elves and humans had hated each other since the beginning of time but here the princess of the elves was with only three bodyguards? There had to be a catch. It was at that moment that Arn noticed his target turn around and push his cloak back – only to notice that his target was a woman. She looked right at him smiling and winked. His heart plummeted as he realized that they were expecting the ambush. He immediately yelled fire to his hunters as he heard one fall to the ground with a knife in his chest. His ambushers let their arrows fly and one elf cried out in pain. Arn heard a knife whistle passed him barely missing its mark. He looked down and immediately jumped onto one of the other elves. The elf immediately jumped to the side and quickly jumped back at him. Arn felt panic and realized he was about to die. He could not recover quickly enough since he was still going through his tumble and was about to get sliced up. Fortunately, the elf's head immediately blew up in blood. Arn looked back to see his sorcerer with his hand gripped. Arn breathed a sigh of relief. He got up and saw the last remaining elf fighting off three of his soldiers with ease. Using his agility he was able to stick a knife in one of them and punch another. Arn quickly ran to help his teammates. He noticed the sorcerer about to enchant another spell and crushed his hand. At that moment the elf's head exploded. However, he saw the sorcerer clutch his back as he noticed the princess elf stabbing him with it as she started running away. Arn along with the two remaining mercenaries ran after her. He had scoped these woods for the past month so he knew how to trap her. He saw her running ahead and jumped. They tumbled through the thicket as Arn felt the thorns scratch him up. Arn hugged her until the other arrived, and eventually was able to tie her up and bring her back to camp.

After setting up a fire to light up the night, he saw the two remaining mercenaries looking at the princess laughing creepily. He noticed her gown all scratched up from their tumble in the thorns, revealing her supple thighs and pale skin. He looked at her face to notice her furious gaze trying to cover herself up but to no avail. Even when she was angry, she was literally the most beautiful person he'd ever seen in his life. He scratched his crotch a little trying to imagine what he wanted to do to her. The other two got up and started to circle her like a pack of wolves surrounding a helpless deer.

"I've neva tasted an elf before. Have ya, Joc?" one of them asked.

"Me neither. How about we try right now?" he grinned and lifted her putting his hand up her skirt. "Wanna join boss?"

What should Arn do?

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