33 You Dare To Talk Shit To My Waifus...........Max Mad Now (1/2)

Max took a slow 360 degree turn of the battlefield, making sure that each and every one of the five combatants were out of commission. Once he confirmed that they had each become intimate to the ground he turned towards the door inside and began walking away.

”Hey, hold up,” Caitlin yelled behind, her voice filled with annoyance and just a bit of awe. ”The match hasn't been finished yet.”

Max turned his head and smirked at the young female noble, his hands now shoved into his pockets. ”Oh I believe it is, those were your five strongest men if I'm not mistaken. Sending any more to attack me would simply injure the name of all nobles everywhere. Not to mention that this match is boring me so pick up the bodies and get out of here before I mop the floor with you.”

”You disrespectful bug,” A noble shouted from the line of ten mages. ”How dare you talk to her like that!!! Your signing your own death certificate!” The one who shouted was a young man who looked to be around 17 or 18 years old with bright orange hair and a angry face.

'Holy shit,' Max thought as he stared at the boy. 'Is that Ichigo from Bleach, that's some trippy shit.' However though the scowling face and the orange hair were distinguishing features of Ichigo, as soon a Max walked closer to the man, it was clear that they looked nothing alike.

”Oh and who are you carrot top?” Max asked as he neared the loud mouthed teenager. ”You her boyfriend? If so I have some shit to work through and I'm not a fan of hitting women. However if its one sided affection then leaving you alone is more then punishment enough.”

”Whats it to you?” The boy sneered, clearly unaffected by the fact that Max was walking closer to him. ”You going to try to force her to follow you as well along with those three bitches you tow around with you? She isn't a slut like those three so dont bother trying bully her or toy with her.”

Max, who had been smiling in amusement at the situation stopped in his tracks after hearing the boys words, his mind blanking out. Everyone else in the line of mages, having realized the the boy had poked at the sleepong lion immediately pulled the boy back while the others stepped in front to shield him.

”Max,” Caitlin said, using his name for the first time. ”Whatever your thinking about doing don't. Duran is a high ranking noble in an arranged marriage with me and if you hurt him then it'll just make things more difficult for myself.”

What happened next was what creeped everyone out and gave them the sense that Max had snapped. His blank face grew into a grin before bursting out with maniacal laughter before turning to stare at Caitlin. ”Your just making the decision to beat the shit out of him much easier. However, I'll tell you what.....I wont kill him, just break his jaw so he can no longer talk about others.” Max turned his now dead, smiling face at the 9 mages standing in front of the Duran who didn't have the sense to shut up.

”If you think your bad then come and get me you filthy piece of trash, and when I finish with you, I'll make sure to make myself familiar with your stinking side hoes.” Duran would've kept going except that three fists came out and punched him, stopping his words. The other mages seemed to have known that making Max even angrier was a poor decision and shutting up Duran was the best course of action.

However Max had already been pushed past his breaking point, his resolve to hurt Duran becoming as hard as diamond. ”I'll give you all one chance, and one chance only!!! Move now and I promise that I won't lay a finger on you. However, if you refuse, I shall break every bone in each of your bodies...this I promise!!! What will it be??”

It happened so fast that it would've been pretty funny if Max wasn't so pissed, but each and every mage moved to the side quickly, making a clear path towards Duran who was still looking angry and arrogant. If Duran had gotten down and begged for forgiveness, throwing away his pride to apologize to him, then Max would have let him off with a simple punch and a kick. However after seeing that Duran wasn't the least bit apologetic, Max felt his mana explode outwards, condensing heavily over the entire arena.

”Duran,” Max said as he walked forward. ”I'll give you one chance....if you go up to each of the women you insulted and apologize a repeatedly to each one, then I'll let you off the hook. However remember that you have one chance, there wont be another.” Max focused all of his mana and the mana in the atomosphere to force Duran to his knees as he waited for an answer.

Duran laughed softly, grunting under the immense pressure of the mana force on his shoulders. ”Those hoes can got to hell, I'll never apologize if a commoner like you tells me to, learn your place you worm.” He opened his mouth to continue but was interrupted by a sneaker that flew forward and kicked him in the teeth. He was forced backwards onto his ass, blood gushing from the place where three of his teeth had been.