89 Chapter 71

Evan's POV:

The Secret Door opened up quietly, there wasn't any kind of dust or anything so I know that this has been used quite a number of times.

[Most of Cultist are being interrogated in the normal jail. But this is a special place. My brother should be here.] (Daisy)

What greeted through the secret door was a long hallway with no light. Daisy used some spell and a golden floating Orb of light formed and gave away yellow light.

Hey, isn't that the orb of light pet that was in like the alpha version of Terraria? It's replaced with Shadow Orb now, isn't it?

In this long hallway, there were tons of Jail cells in the walls.

Daisy was walking in the forefront while I was way back.

We walked for a few moments while I eyed inside the Jail cells. Most of them were empty but some had Humans in them either sleeping or facing away from the light that seemed to blind them.

While I was casually looking through them. I saw someone that I used to know which made me stop dead in my track. My eyes went wide and I Screamed 'YES' in my Head.

Sitting there, completely bound with rope. Wearing office white shirt with a red tie, blue skin, small stature, bald while wearing glasses.

IT'S THE GOBLIN TINKERER!!!

IT'S ONE OF THE BEST NPC, WHO CAN ALLOW REFORGE AND TONS AND TONS OF TINKERING!!!

HE'S A MUST FLIPPEN HAVE!!!

They always spawn in the underground caves bound by ropes after defeating the Goblin Army.

[Daisy!] (Me)

I called Daisy and she looked at me confused before coming near me and looking in the cell.

The Goblin Tinkerer looks at me and suddenly calls me out.

[Master Evan. I require assistance.] (Goblin Tinkerer)

[Daisy, That's my servent your keeping in there.] (Me)

[What?] (Daisy)

[We were separated a long time ago, I thought he died but looks like he was held up here. So, can I get him back?] (Me)

Daisy looks at Trish in a panic and Trish nods.

[O-Okay but you have to tell the Dungeon Master about this.] (Daisy)

[Don't worry, I shall do it in your stead.] (Trish)

[Ohhh Thanks Trish!] (Me)

Daisy whipped out a giant key ring with like a few dozens of keys attached to it. It took her a couple of seconds to choose the right key but in the end, the Jail cell opened and I cut if the ropes binding the Goblin.

The second I cut off his rope, his name appeared in my view.

Fjell, huh?

[Thank you for freeing me, Master Evan. I was tied up and here by the other goblins. You could say that we didn't get along well.] (Fjell)

[Alright, Fjell, can you teleport back home?] (Fjell)

[Yes, Master Evan. I shall do it immediately.] (Fjell)

he just took out Recall potion out of nowhere and drunk it.

He poofed out of existence leaving behind several blue sparks.

[Umm.] (Daisy)

[Don't worry, he's okay.] (Me)

Daisy was a bit sketchy but we still moved towards our original goal.

Now then what shall be my move? Got to say most of my anger has dissipated but Hope's crying face is still etched deep upon me. Dude's gonna pay for that. So what's the best way I can torture him and etch into his mind to never mess with me while also getting info out of about the Cultists.

Hmmmm..... Oh, I have an Idea.

[...There he is.] (Daisy)

She said in a low voice.

I looked inside and the dude was sitting and facing the corner.

[Open the door.] (Me)

Daisy nodded and started checking the keys.

Ramas seemed to have heard us but didn't face us.

Hmm, I'm ganna guess that the second the door opens, he's gonna charge out.

The door opened and just as I had suspected. He threw a black orb towards us and started running.

Daisy was surprised but still erected a Magic shield in time to block the black orb.

The Dude seemed pissed and was about to do something else but I pulled Daisy back to Trish and Shield Charged inside the jail.

He brought up his arm to try and block me but I could only hear his bones breaking and -20 floating above his head.

He tried to scream in the pain but ended coughing up blood.

[Trish, cover Daisy's eyes. What I'm about to do should not be witnessed by a kid.] (Me)

Daisy seemed to get angry.

[I'm Not a Kid!] (Daisy)

[Excuse me your highness but It's for your sake.] (Trish)

I looked back the dude and quickly activated the normal Intimidation.

[Yo, Remember me?] (Me)

He panicked, ignored the pain in his arms and tried to crawl away from me.

[W-What do you Want!] (Ramas)

I said nothing and conjured up a burning dagger.

With my Intimidation and the Fiery blade in my hand. He could not muster any strength.

[W-Wait.] (Ramas)

I slammed the blade into his right hand. Pinning him to the ground and leaving the blade there.

I screamed like a Mother who just lost her Child. The burning dagger was charring his sin and flesh. The fire didn't spread at all, a unique trait of the spell flame torch, only scalding the flesh near the blade. He couldn't remove the blade either since it completely engulfed in Fire.

He was already crying but I didn't stop. I removed the Blazing knife and removed the spell.

His hands were shaking, there was a large hole in the middle of his left hand with all the skin charred black near the hole.

This time I used a spell Ivy Tendril. The spell spawns a tough green Vine with tons and tons of Poison imbued pointy needles around it. The vine attaches to the target and started rubbing itself on Target's body causing continuous damage with added poison.

I used mana ball to shrink it's actual size and threw one at the dude's burnt arm.

The tendril immidiately found its spot in the flippen hole and started squirming inside and around the hand.

Ramas Screamed while trying to use the other hand to take the live worm like-vine with 100 needles, out of his hand.

He's scream was blood-chilling.

I'm thankful for having Pain-Immunity otherwise I would puking at the spectacle happening in front of me.

I looked back and daisy was hardly covering her ears, even Trish wasn't looking in here.

I De-spawned everything and the dude fell down limp, covering his hand while having no strength to speak. his health bar was only 20% left after all I did and I actually didn't do all that much yet.

You're gonna be sooo sorry after this.

{Author Note: Dark Evan is rising.}

I grabbed him by his Dirty pink hair and pulled him up.

There was no life left in his eyes but I could still feel him terrified looking at me.

I pulled out a Lesser health potion and Shoved it in his mouth.

He resisted but i had more power.

Seconds later, he had recovered around 70~80% of his health, he also recovered most of his arm, but there were still tons of burn marks on it.

Oh, and he regained enough strength to speak.

[P-Please Stop.] (Ramas)

[Why should I?] (Me)

[W-Wha?] (Ramas)

[You hurt my Daughters, Ramas. I don't know if you know about this but an angry dad is 10 times more terrifying than a psychopathic group like yours.] (Me)

I took out the same burning blade again. and he shrieked in response.

[So tell Ramas, what can you tell me that will stop me from torturing you? Oh and I have tons of Health potions, so you don't need to be afraid of dying. I'll personally make sure that you won't die.] (Me)

His whole face was filled with snot, tears and a little bit of blood.

[Chop Chop, Ramas. You got 3 Seconds.] (Me)

[W-WAIT! HOLD ON!] (Ramas)

[One.] (Me)

[I'LL TELL YOU WHERE YOU CAN MEET VALAD! THE LEADER OF THE CULTISTS] (RAMAS)

[Two.] (Me)

[I-I CAN TELL YOU EVERYTHING YOU WANT TO KNOW ABOUT THE CULTIST! EVERYTHING! PLEASE DON'T COUNT TO THREE.] (Ramas)

[Three.] (Me)

[AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!] (Ramas)

Ramas closed his eyes and I slammed the Blazing knife right below his nether region.

[Looks like you've got me interested.] (Me)

I used Mana ball to Intensify Intimidation.

[Let me tell you something Reges, Never come near me nor my Family ever again. If you do, then you would've wished that Cthulu killed you.] (Me)

He nodded his head strongly and I de-spawned the Blazing dagger near his crotch.

I nodded to Trish and he let go of Daisy's eyes. Daisy was holding her eyes shut and hardly closing her ears with her hands. Trish poked her softly on the head to get her attention.

She was surprised looking at her brother who had the eyes of a dead person while looking at me who felt quite rejuvenated after exacting out my revenge.