Chapter 361: Another (1/2)
Just when Jerach was getting into his groove, the Gates opened once again and this time, two women entered. Of course, they were Syl and Young Miss Swan.
When the two women saw the scene before them, they charged toward Jerach like a twin pair of lionesses. In fact, they even sent glaring daggers toward Leonel for not stepping in to stop this madman earlier.
Toward such a thing, Leonel only chuckled and didn't say much. He was going to step in previously, but since they were here now, he didn't have to do anything.
”Alright, alright. Since these two she-devils have stepped in for you, leave your panties behind and we can call it even.”
The two women shivered in terror hearing these words.
”Jerach!” Syl snapped.
”Alright, alright. Forget it, forget it.”
Jerach shook his head as though it was truly a pity.
Looking quite pitiable, the two women helped their two friends up and they stumbled away. It was only now they noticed that Jerach actually had a King mark on his forehead. It seemed that they had been so distracted by how terrible he looked before that they had forgotten to account for this.
It was only after this that Jerach suddenly looked toward Leonel seriously.
”Do what you will.”
Jerach closed his eyes, crossing his arms across his chest and lifting his neck as though waiting for a blade to run across it.
The little mink atop Leonel's head yawned lazily before sticking out its tongue as though to make fun of Jerach. It got bored of this quite quickly though and went back to its nap.
Leonel could tell that the little guy was growing more languid lately. The little mink he knew was always lively and looking to play. Leonel wasn't sure if this change was it maturing or if there was another reason…
That aside, Leonel wasn't thinking much about this right now. He was only quite surprised that Jerach actually seemed to be waiting for death.
Of course, Leonel had never really expected to kill him in the first place. For one, he wasn't a blood thirsty person and he didn't enjoy to kill unless it was absolutely necessary. And, secondly, he had only been saying the most boisterous things he could say for the sake of making sure his story spread as widely as possible.
Leonel suddenly smiled. ”So your life is mine, right?”
Jerach opened his eyes and frowned. But in the end…
”… Yes.”
”Good.” Leonel's smile widened. ”Follow me then. I also don't know enough about this place, so tell me about it.”
Jerach raised his brows, unclenching fists he hadn't known he had clenched.
”Isn't Syl your fiancée? She didn't tell you anything about this?”
Leonel made a weird face. ”Fiancée? No, she isn't.”
Syl suddenly flushed as red as a tomato. ”Do you believe I won't rip your tongue out, Jerach?!”
Jerach blinked. ”So, she's single?”
”JERACH!”