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  "Fuck!" looking at an infantry pulls the rope to make sounding the alarming bell with a face of satisfaction, my lungs are going to explode with anger.

  I turn my horse back, bring the guards rush back to the gate once again, I will just make a scene at the gate! As long as they can't catch me inside of the city, they can't butt on me the hat that I rush the gate!

  "Beat these people up to hell for me! Don't fight with weapons!" while I am giving the order, I jump off the horse back, it's not my strength to fight on the horse back.

  A fire ball is formed in Jack's hand, then it flies at the infantries in the doorway. Once this guy heard that I didn't say no magic allowed, he give a big shot right away. The fire ball flies rapidly, it makes some red lights and howling sounds, frighten these guys who just know bully people usually flee ignominiously, they think that we will go straight up into the city, but who knows that we'll turn back to there.

  The infantries who are scared to death by the fire ball are rushed to break sparsely by the guards on the horses, the guards jump out of the saddles in a rush and catch the infantries to beat. In such a confined space in the gate, it is very unwise to fight riding on the horses.

  The infantry captain who is gripped in my hand has the blood all over his face, he shouts loudly.

  "You guys dare to cause troubles in the Saint Capital! wouldn’t you be desperately! Ouch!'

  I throw him onto the ground and step on his neck maliciously.

  "So what! I will fight to let you see today!" I raise my head and speak with a loud voice, "I'm the viceroy of the Darkness city, Kone Cada! I'm teaching these bold as brass bad infantries a lesson! Others please don't come over to here, I'll beat you to death if you come over to here!"

  After they hear me to say like this, the soldiers who run down from the wall stop to come over one by one. They just surround the gate tightly from the outside.

  The infantry squad has more than thirty people, they should be taking advantage to deal with our twenty something. But the training which the infantries accept is to go to the battlefield, so the fighting like a knit fist is not what they are good at.

  It will be different to look again at my guards, hard fists and puissant kicks, they beat the infantries to a mess. Not in a moment, there only we left to stand in the gate tunnel...

  The people lying on the ground are begging for mercy, the quantities of the alarming bells are getting more and more, the rushing sounds of the bells peal in the air over the Saint Capital, finally... The biggest alarming bell in the Saint Capital also rings...

  The bell is the command, the general residents begin to close up their doors and pack their worthies, the armies inside and outside of the city begin to sort out the equipments for the reinforcement, the great or small officials run to return to their positions... The whole city disorderly becomes a pot of porridge.

  "You can't run away!" the infantry captain under my foot still struggles to cry, "be quick to let me go!"

  "Let you go? The whole thing is caused because of you!" my anger is unbearable, I speak to Jack, "come here, peel this guy into a head of bare pig for me!"

  "Boss," Jack comes running to me with a guard, "What is bare pig?"

  "That means stripping him naked!"

  "And then what?"

  "Hang him up!" I say, "upside down!"

  Jack's movement is very quick, just in a moment, he tears off the infantry captain's clothes already. The guard next to him gets a rope from nowhere, thus the bare pig is hung from the gate upside down.

  "Are you not very arrogant?" I lash on him with the whip in my hand, "the slanting will make you like a big shot?"

  "Sir," uncle Meza comes over and says, "their reinforcements are coming."

  I turn and look at the outside of the city, there are smoke and dust raised from distance, that is the coming cavalry. The direction from the city side is more desperately serious, we have already heard the running infantries' the "hua hua" sound of the armors already.

  "It's nothing big deal. You can stand to both sides of here, flash out your noble guard's mark. Bring their chief to see me." while I'm speaking to uncle Meza, I don't stop the whip in my hand. If I want to make some troubles, I will make them big, it's the best to make it to our Majesty there.

  "The people in the gate listen!" the reinforcements in the city arrive first and appeal, "put down your weapons immediately! Stop resistance!"

  "We are the Darkness city viceroy's guards!" it's Jack speaking, "our viceroy is here! Go ask your chief to come over to here."

  A tall general runs over with several batmen, he looks surprised at the bare pig and the infantries lying on the ground.

  "The Darkness city viceroy?" after a long time, the general speaks slowly, "what are you doing here like this?"

  "Can't you see?" I don't even look back and give a vicious whip on the bare pig's body, "fighting and beating people up!"

  "Stop!" the general is apparently angered by my attitude, "I ask you to stop!"

  "Stop, good." I turn and look at him, "what kind of thing are you then?

  "This is today's chief executive for the department of city defense!" a batman shouts out loudly by his side.

  "Chief?" I drop the whip down and say, "so this hung guy is one of your subordinates?"

  "Well... Yes." it takes almost half day that the chief recognizes the bare pig out, "why do you beat him up?"

  "What's the big deal to beat him up?" I smile hey hey, "what do you think that I ask you to come in here for?"

  The chief has a stare blankly, his face is immediately hit by my fist, he blow the blood out like a flower. It's not that I like to hit people in the face especially, but his body is wrapped up all by the armor, my hand will be in pain if I hit on it.

  "Our chief is hit by the viceroy Kone Cada... Ah!" a batman by the chief's side has not finished his shouting words yet, he falls onto ground as well...

  "Fuck! What's the big deal of a viceroy?"

  "Brothers, let's get him!"

  "I heard that he's a new noble..."

  "Noble? So what? Our chief is one of them too! Go get him!"

  "Don't use any weapons!"

  "No need to, brothers, let's go get him with our fists!"

  ... After the noisy noises, the rushed to here reinforcements finally clarify the situation, the people at the front drop down the weapons and rush over to us, the smart ones behind turn sharp back to report the news.

  A large frame of group fighting begins, one side is the escorts wearing the noble marks, another side is the infantries removed the armors.

  The escorts are tough, the infantries have more people. The escorts don't say a word and just give the fierce hands maliciously, the infantries continually come forward to take places of those who have pushed ahead. The gate is wide and big at the ordinary times, now it's as if smaller. Dozens of people move like a wave in the tunnel back and forth, and from time to time, it comes out the wailings like "Man!" "Fuck!" "Alas!" "My little brother..."

  The cavalry coming from outside of the gate clearly know the situation already, in the attitude of "not participate in, not encourage it, not stop it", they line up neatly not far from the gate, they don't give a word out. Comparing the both, it gets how eerie that it can get.

  We divide the guards into two lines to block the tunnel. I stand in the middle, sometimes back and sometimes recoil. We have less people, we have the same steps to take all the advantages. But the infantries are miserable, there are rare people really dare to fight against the nobles, the people behind that don't know the circumstance want to squeeze forward, the front several rows that can see the realty want to go back, who wants to get hit? One forward and one backward, they huddle themselves together, they suffer the beating miserably...

  Jack this guy is the most cunning one, every time when we drag our recoil, he will bring one with flowers on collar to give him a malicious beating.*1

  Don't tell to participate in yourself, all the people know tha
t as long as they have seen dozens of people to fight together, once the situation like this happens, it might be too late to try to stop it. To what degree the chaos is for the situation at the scene? There are full of people around, some shout go for it, someone shouts be careful, and some blow whistles. The fighters flush, minds get fever, they all can hear nothing, only know fight, fight, and fight. Knock down one then change another opponent, he will finish his task once he gets knocked down.

  "I'm ## lieutenant! Stop the fighting!"

  Sorry, nobody hears that!

  "I'm ## minister! Stop!"

  Hear that this time, but just can't stop the fighting!

  "Fuck, I'm ## general, don't you want to stay in the army?!"

  The infantries are scared still for a moment, just in time to catch our recoil. And they get knocked down a whole row by us again... The result, the infantries get red eyes with anger and shout tearfully, "the nobles don't keep the rules!" once again we fight together...

  With "pee pee poo poo" cranking sounds, a series of small fireballs drop in the "Battle field", although the power is the smallest version of the fireball, but they still burn both sides people to shout "Wow wow!”

  "Which idiot did this?"

  "I fuck your mother! Set off the fireball!" flapping the flame on the body, the two sides of people yell in chorus!

  "Fuck!" a general in silver helmet whips people with his whip to walk coming in, "it's me who put it out! Who is scolding?"

  Silver armor, this only the Palace guards can wear.

  "They did!" both sides of people are like that they just have a good talk, dozens of fingers are pointing at the other side at the same time.

  "Your Majesty's order!" the general in the silver armor takes a look at me, "the fighters all set together to the Palace Square! Right now!"

  (Note1: refers to the Empire official, the officers have the pins sewed on the collar.)