slay him.

"That was fun." You say, "But, it does not emeliorate your crimes."

You pull back your sword and then, in one swift vicious slice, you sever his head from his body. You laugh demonically as his blood splatters upon your face. You devilishly lick your lips as you sheath your sword. You get your traveling pack and continue on your way. Perhaps you may find a nearby river to clean up.