Transmigrated Into the World of Magic and Swords-Chapter 103: Let’s Play a Game

"General Ryfon, they are running away." Fylson said as he saw the farmers leaving their fields.

Instead of chasing them immediately, Ryfon laughed loudly.

"Haha. Humans are indeed cowardly creatures. They run away right after seeing us." Ryfon enjoyed seeing them run with scared faces because that meant they were superior creatures to humans.

"Growl...Growl."

"Creak...Creak."

"Ribbit...Ribbit."

His subordinates also enjoyed what they were seeing, but they could not express it in words because they were only at 2-star.

"Catch them all." Ryfon gave an order to his subordinates. "But remember. Don’t kill them immediately because it will reduce the fun."

"Catch them!" Fylson roared before running after the farmers.

Ryfon remained in his place when his subordinates were chasing the farmers.

He even crossed his arms over his chest and grinned evilly because he knew his subordinates would catch all the farmers soon.

And his guess was right.

It did not take them five minutes to catch all the farmers because the difference in their speed was like heaven and earth.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

They threw the farmers before finally putting them in one place.

"General Ryfon, what game should we play first?" Fylson grinned as he looked at the farmers.

A feeling of great fear enveloped their hearts when the farmers were surrounded by Ryfon’s men.

At that moment, they could feel nothing but blind terror.

"Wha...what are you going to do to us?" Gery’s voice was edged with fear.

He tried his best to keep calm, but his efforts were in vain because the fear in his heart was too great.

"Don...don’t you dare touch us. Ot...otherwise, the city guards will kill you." Arlo tried to threaten them.

But from his voice, anyone could tell that panic surged through him because his voice was filled with fear.

"Tha...that’s right. Our city guards will kill you if you dare to touch us." Yael and Ollie added.

"Oh? Then, should we wait for your city guards?" Ryfon was not afraid of the city guards of Nightshire City.

Even though Rathal still didn’t have complete information about the strength of Nightshire City, he told them that the strongest were only at Master rank or 3-star.

His vice general and he were also at 3-star, so he believed everything would always be under his control.

"But it would be boring if we do nothing while waiting for your city guards, so let’s play some games." Ryfon wanted to relieve his boredom, so he wanted to play some games with the farmers immediately.

"What...what game do you want to play?" the blue-haired man asked with a frightened face.

Ryfon touched his chin and began to think about it. "Hmm? What game should we play?"

He hadn’t decided it beforehand, so he didn’t know what game they should play.

"General Ryfon, how about we play the game we played with the travelers last week? I’m sure it will be fun." Fylson voiced out his idea.

"Ah! That’s a good idea, vice general." Ryfon returned his attention to the farmers. "Alright, we are going to play a question-and-answer game. The rule is simple. I will throw a question, and you will answer it."

He then continued, "If you can answer my questions correctly, I will set you free."

Despite hearing it, the farmers didn’t show happy faces because they believed Ryfon and his subordinates would not release them easily.

"But...if you answer my question wrong, I will punish you." Ryfon said, "Don’t worry. None of you will die because it won’t be fun later."

They were his toys, so he would not punish them harshly.

Of course, he would kill them in the end, but for now, he wanted to use them to relieve his boredom.

"Alright. I will ask my first question now." Ryfon said, "My first question is, what is the color of the sky?"

The farmers were shocked after hearing his question.

’What?!’

Due to how easy the question was, they found it hard to believe what they were hearing.

They previously thought his question would be difficult or something related to something they didn’t know.

But the reality was different from what they thought because his question was easy.

They even believed any kid could answer his question.

’Wait! Is this a trick question?’

They suddenly suspected that he was throwing a trick question at them because it was impossible for him to be kind enough to let them go.

After all, they knew all magical beasts hated humans to the bone.

Ryfon pointed his right index finger at the blue-haired man and said, "You. Answer my question now."

The blue-haired man looked at the other farmers before finally returning his attention to Ryfon. "The answer is blue."

"Wrong!" Ryfon responded, "The correct answer is orange."

The farmers finally knew that their previous guess was right.

’I knew it! There is no way he will throw a simple question at us.’

But even so, they said nothing and only stared at him.

When he saw their expressions, Ryfon immediately said, "Hey, don’t look at me like that. I’m not lying to you. If you don’t believe me, look at the sky when the sun is setting. At that time, you will know that I’m telling the truth."

The farmers said nothing because they were not in a position where they could complain to him.

"Since you answered my question wrongly, I have to punish you now. But what punishment should I give you? Should I hit you? Should I kick you? Or...." Ryfon’s lips curled up into a grin. "...should I use my poison as punishment?"

"Hike..." Terror stabbed his heart after the blue-haired man heard Ryfon’s words.

Ryfon was a magical beast while he was only an ordinary human, so he knew what would happen to him if Ryfon poisoned him.

"General Ryfon, I think using your poison as punishment is a bad idea because he will die instantly." Fylson knew how deadly Ryfon’s poison was because he had seen many awakeners dying from his poison.

"Then, do you have a suggestion?" Ryfon inquired.

"How about I hit them with my lightning?" Fylson responded, "I will control the power of my lightning, so they won’t die."

"Sure. I will leave the punishment task to you then." Ryfon agreed instantly.

"Human, your answer is wrong, so I will punish you now." A red lightning shot out from his right index finger after Fylson’s voice stopped, hitting the blue-haired man’s chest.

"Aaggghhh..." A soul-piercing howl of pain reverberated in the entire area.

Even though Fylson had control his power, but it still hurt because the blue-haired man was not awakener.

"Hey, are you alright?"

"He is not dead, right?"

"He is still breathing. He is still alive."

"Thank god."

The other farmers felt relieved when they found out that the blue-haired man was still alive.

"What are you worried about? I had said I would control the power of my lightning so he would not die." Fylson only threw a tiny lightning at the blue-haired man, so its power was weak.

Ryfon clapped to get their attention. "Alright, everyone. I will ask my second question now."

The farmers returned their attention to Ryfon.

"What is the color of th-" before Ryfon had finished his words, several city guards appeared.

"You damn beast! Release them now!" one of the city guards roared.