150 Ch. 150 Flynns Suffering (1/2)

At the residence of the mix-blood wizards, a young girl greeted Zehell's return with eager eyes.

”My dear brother, may I borrow your slave for a moment?”

Zehell knew what his sister meant. Whenever someone made his sister feel irritated or angry, she would find the pleasure of torturing Flynn to satisfy her desire to use her magic.

Due to the Hakim ridiculous jurisdiction, the wizards weren't allowed to use magic against Elementalists, so they had to hold back their power whenever an Elementalist provoked them.

One way to ease their anger is to torture Flynn, the creature most hated by all human beings in this world. The Hakim would not blame them if they used their magic to injure daemons or other spirits. As long as they didn't harm any Elementalists, they were free to do anything in this world.

Flynn's first master was his father, the pureblood wizard. His father often used Flynn as bait to lure magical flying beasts such as phoenixes and falcons. The favorite food of these two beasts was daemons, especially those with high magic. While the wizard wanted to capture the flying beast as their pet.

Zehell felt apologetic to see Flynn, who was often injured by the beasts' bites but cannot die because he always healed by his father on time. He hated the daemon because he had targeted his Elementalist friends and was severely injured, yet he couldn't help but feel sympathy toward the daemon.

Unlike his family, Zehell was a mix-blood wizard who liked to hang out with Elementalists. Hence he was felt more hateful toward the daemon amongst his family.

But he thought that Flynn had accepted his punishment and that his father's treatment toward Flynn had been enough. That's why he asked his father to give Flynn to him as a present for his hundredth birthday.

His father granted it, and since then, Flynn lived in Zehell's astral dimension peacefully. Even so, from time to time, Zehell would bring out Flynn to let his siblings vent out their fury at the daemon.

So far, Zehell kept an eye on his siblings so they don't hurt his pet more than Flynn could handle. But this time ...

”Hm. Just use him as you like. You can return him tomorrow morning.”

His sister squealed happily at hearing this. ”Really? Don't blame me if I killed him, okay?”

”Hm.”

Flynn wore a nonchalant face as hearing his master's words. He had expected this day to come sooner or later. Flynn had thought that Zehell was different from another mix-blood wizard. He was wrong. Zehell still the son of that selfish pureblood wizard who would never think about the lowly daemon like him.

”Now then, let's have fun,” the girl activated a blue magic circle, and then an electric stream appeared from her hand to form a bolt.

Flynn could only bite his tongue in awareness of the impending attack, and then he felt his whole body tighten, feeling the electric shock.