Chapter 181: Misanthropy (3)
“―Guh!?”
I urgently raised my knees. It was an instinctive action.
My knee slammed right into Daisy’s stomach as I brought it up. The girl let out a groan as she rolled off the bed. Clank, a metallic sound rang out as the dagger was dropped somewhere.
She wasn’t on top of me anymore, but I could still feel the coldness left behind by the blade on my neck. The blade was genuinely brought to my neck with the intention of stabbing it. There was clear bloodlust there. My nape felt cold. I rubbed my neck as if there was something smeared on it.
This damned brat.
I clenched my jaw. Once the fear faded away, it was replaced with anger. I looked down and saw Daisy on the ground. It seems that my knee had luckily struck her solar plexus.
I stood up and got above her. The girl’s small body was easy to subdue.
Daisy looked up at me impassively. It was hard to think of this as the expression of the child who had just tried to kill me a couple of seconds ago. Her impassiveness poured oil on my anger.
– Slap!