“Y-Your Majesty?!” Wow, this is so royalty of her.
She feigns ignorance to my yell, resuming attacking me. At that moment, I realized she’s under Killian’s influence.
My body moves swiftly like a wind, evading her attacks. Honestly, I barely put any effort – my agility is too great and her speed is too slow. Enough with this wolf-chasing-chicken game, I knock her unconscious on the neck.
“Sorry, not sorry.” I say, don’t even bother to catch her falling. Well, it’s better than dying in my hands, no?
“Er… Master…” Theron calls for me, nervousness in her tone.
“Hmm?” I turn around, just to freeze. Oh, sh*t.
I spot His Majesty – holding a broom which is kind of hilarious – with his other two wives. As I anticipated, they all come to attack me as if I’m their prey, yet all I can do is evade, no counterattacks. I can’t risk accidentally killing them.
But of course, every problem has its solution. I just did the same to them as I did
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