Chapters Chapter 295: Kang Chul-In Vs. Desdemona (1) (1/2)
Meanwhile in Fox Valley,
“So…”
Desdemona opened her mouth to speak, sitting on a throne made of the highest-quality marble. This throne was for all the Ninetails in history, and it had been Kang Chul-In’s wife’s, Ninetails', throne most recently.
“His nose was pretty good-looking considering he was a human.”
“L-like this?”
The demi-human with the brush asked. This large demi-human was a rare lion-human who had chosen to be an artist instead of a warrior. He was Leonardo de Montana, a palace artist. The genius of the century. Leonardo was considered to be the most talented artist in Fox Valley history, but right now, he was just a slave drawing Desdemona’s composite.
“Yeah, a bit sharper… no, I didn’t see the nostrils.”
“Then how’s this?”
“Yeah, that’s right.”
Desdemona nodded.
“That’s exactly it.”
“Mm… okay, understood.”
“Hm, isn’t it almost done? I think only the eyes are left now.”
“As you can see, that is correct.”
“Hehe… good… very good… you’re pretty good at drawing, huh?”
“T-thank you…”
“Almost enough to make me want to use you for a hundred years!”
“Huk!”
Leonardo’s face darkened. It wasn’t just one or two years, but a hundred. It was horrifying just thinking about it. Also, the temper of the girl was so dirty that he didn’t want to be next to her even for a second…
“Then keep on drawing.”
“Where are you going?”
“Mental training.”
“...!”
“It’s time to train the puppies that dared to bite me.”
Desdemona grinned as she walked away.
“...”
Puppies. Kang Chul-In’s subordinates couldn’t say anything. Desdemona was just too strong. Even though everyone had run at her at once, they couldn’t scratch her in the slightest. Rather, they were all beat up just enough so they wouldn’t die. Even the female Kim-Sung Hee had a black eye and was sniffling, showing that Desdemona’s cruelty was beyond imagination.
“Hey, kitty.”
Desdemona pointed at Amur, who was kneeling with his hands raised.
“Y-yes?”
Amur answered, taken slightly aback. He couldn’t say anything about her calling him a cat.
“Bend over.”
“Pardon? W-why are you suddenly telling me to…”
“Are you asking because you don’t know?”
Heh.
Desdemona had an evil smile.
That demon-like bitch!
Amur grit his teeth.
How could a girl who looked to be barely 12 be that evil?
“I-I’ll bend over…”
He had to bend over to survive.
It was better to have his ass beat than being beat to death.
“Grit your teeth.”
Desdemona warned Amur holding the red club.
“Okay, ready?”
Pak!
“Keack!”
Amur screamed, tasting the pain of the strike. The club was an Epic item called [Pain Maker] and was created with a very expensive material called ‘fire crystal.’ This strike was different from normal ones.
Ugh! Even my bones hurt!
Amur barely held himself back from begging to be killed.
1 minute late,
Plop!
Amur fell over with bubbles in his mouth after receiving ten strikes. The mighty commander had fainted.
“Hm… his endurance is worse than I thought.”
But that wasn't the end.
“Okay, next!”
It seemed like Desdemona was going to be hitting everyone.
“Kuk…!”
“Owie, this oldie is dying~!”
“Kyak!”
The martial artists that were called the greatest in Pangaea suffered the humiliation of falling over one by one.
That was how powerful Desdemona was.
“I”ll be there soon so wait for a little bit.”
“Alright…”
When it was James’s turn, Desdemona left for a moment. It was to observe Leonardo drawing the composite of the criminal.
“Kng!”
“Ugh… uh…”
“Owie… I’m dying…”
M.o.a.ns could be heard from here and there.
However, they didn’t despair.
If his Majesty comes...!
That foolish girl… His Majesty will take revenge for us…
Let’s see who’s smiling at the end…
You’re dead now, child!
It was because they believed that Kang Chul-In would save them. Of course, they didn’t know that Kang Chul-In was angrily grinding his teeth at them.
N-no…!
Of them, there was someone who knew the truth. It was the draconian, General Drakan.
That girl… is dangerous…! Maybe… she’s a true dragon!
The others didn’t know, but Drakan could feel it.
It was his natural instinct that told him.
As a draconian with dragon blood, he was able to grasp what Desdemona’s identity was.
If I’m right… ahh! Even if his Majesty comes...!
If Desdemona was a true dragon, or in other words, an ancient dragon, there was no guarantee that Kang Chul-In was going to win.
“What do we have here?”
It was then.
“Hey, lizard.”
Desdemona had suddenly appeared next to him and whispered evilly in his ear.
“Y-yes?”
“You know who I am, right?”
“I-I don’t…”
“I don’t think so. I think you do, hm?”