581 Both Getting into Character and Detachmen (2/2)
The blonde female attendant shot him a glance and raised the handcuffs.
”Put your hands to your back.
”You're now a prisoner!”
As red-haired Helene was on the Black Death, she wasn't afraid that she would bring her any harm. All she wanted was to humiliate her as much as she could.
Klein grunted and half-turned his body, putting his hands to his back. He felt relaxed because the woman wasn't paying too much attention to his attire.
After putting on the cuffs, he was led by the blonde female attendant to the entrance of the captain's cabin.
The door was half open, allowing a fragrance of warmth emanate outside. It wasn't too strong, but it was sufficiently long- lasting. It was a scent that kept pulling one back as they would involuntarily wish to head to bed for pleasure.
The blonde female attendant knocked on the door and was just about to say a word when a gloomy but sufficiently beautiful female voice sounded from the inside.
”Let her come in alone.”
The blonde attendant's face instantly sank as she pushed open the door, signaling with her eyes for Klein to enter.
The moment of truth is here... Klein took a deep breath and stepped into the room.
The door behind him closed with a thud, isolating the inside from the outside.
Klein walked across the thick carpet and, using the candlelight from the golden candle racks, saw a rather beautiful lady sitting behind a desk while leaning back. She was wearing beige trousers with her feet extended diagonally while crossed.
Her brows were long and straight, and her azure-blue eyes were sharp and bright. She wore a white linen shirt, allowing her intimate body to faintly peek through. Raven-black curled hair cascaded down to hide the critical bits, making Klein instantly feel uncomfortable.
Upon seeing red-haired Helene enter, Vice Admiral Ailment Tracy raised her left hand and asked with an ambiguous smile, ”Tell me, how should I punish you?”
She held a black leather whip in her hand.
... Ma'am, there's always room for discussion... Klein lampooned to resist his discomfort.
His eyes first moved upwards before leveling towards her. He said without a hint of emotion, ”Returning to this place is already the greatest punishment Anything else is just a bonus.”
”You're as stubborn as usual, yet always so indecisive...” Tracy stood up. She was tall and slender, and under the illumination of the candlelight, her figure's shadows danced with extreme charm.
She held back her smile and walked towards red-haired Helene, with the leather whip in her left hand. She didn't have an ounce of doubt
During this process, Klein noticed that she wore a bangle with inlaid diamonds on her right wrist.
The mystical item described by Helene? It can reduce most forms of damage? Klein, who had originally planned to take action the moment the gap between them narrowed, held back his urge.
”Oh, they cuffed you. That's nice. We haven't played such a game before,” Tracy said with a smile, but her azure-blue eyes seemed to be a stormy ocean that was gathering strength.
Ma'am, your lines are quite terrible... Klein pursed his lips tightly and didn't say a word.
Tracy came in front of him and raised her right hand to slide down his cheek.
”Returning is the greatest punishment?”
As she spoke, her eyes turned misty, looking extremely alluring.
”You usually don't seem to think so. Although you always resist in the beginning, you're often more passionate than me towards the end...”
Before she finished her sentence, Klein pulled out his left hand from the handcuff, and he grabbed the bangle on her wrist in a manner that was as fast as lightning. He then violently swiped it down!
At the same time, that hand turned a shade of gold. Klein's green and deep eyes suddenly lit up with two bolts of lightning. This was Creeping Hunger! This was Psychic Piercing!
And the ability to pull his hand out of the cuffs was a Magician power. It was the Bone Softening power which Klein very seldom used!
He had long made plans and preparation for what he would do after infiltrating. It was to find a chance to be alone with Vice Admiral Ailment Tracy and assassinate her without holding back.
Only by doing so did he have a chance of defeating a pirate admiral. Only by doing so could he severely injure and capture her.
And even if it couldn't be done, he didn't mind killing her. He was already very accustomed to channeling spirits above the gray fog. He wasn't afraid of not being able to obtain the intelligence he needed. A human trafficker didn't deserve any pity!
In addition, in order to prevent himself from tripping himself up, he only brought the most difficult-to-detect Creeping Hunger, which was good at disguising itself. The other mystical items were placed in the mysterious space above the gray fog. Furthermore, he was on the Black Death with several opposing Beyonders on board. He had to finish the battle as quickly as possible!
This was also to avoid being taken down by Tracy's ailment powers.
The longer he fought her, the worse the ailments inflicted on him would be!
In that instant, the bangle with inlaid diamonds was removed from Tracy's wrist. Klein's green eyes flashed with lightning while the beautiful and charming Vice Admiral Ailment remained in a daze. All she did was instinctively dodge.
She couldn't believe that Helene would attack her, or dare believe that she possessed such reactions and abilities.