Myths Reawakened

Wayne shattered Ottilia’s magical defense with one punch, opening his fist to grip Ottilia’s neck. His five fingers tightened, cutting off her breathing.

Ottilia clawed at Wayne’s wrists, feeling like she was fighting a monster wearing human skin. His strength was so great that he could’ve instantly crushed her neck.

Ruthless bastard, I shouldn’t have hesitated just now!

Ottilia was incredibly frustrated, but also refused to surrender. She glared at Wayne, trying to kill him with her eyes.

“This is where your path to becoming the Holy Maiden ends. Stop struggling and go back to Londan to fall in love. That’s what matters in life...”

“Remember to consider me first.”

Wayne uttered scummy lines as his waiting fist struck Ottilia’s torso. Her back bent and arched, her eyes widening against her pale face. Her thoughts blanked out for a moment, and she almost fainted.

“Stop resisting. Just try it. Slacking off is comfortable.” Wayne offered comfort before throwing another punch.

Ottilia’s eyes rolled back, her limbs drooping powerlessly. Unable to argue with his logic, she fell silent and shut down.

Wayne hoisted her onto his shoulder and went into a free fall. His legs plunged into the surface of the moon when he landed. He extracted his feet and walked toward Veronica, patting the bottom under his hand. “How was that? I didn’t disappoint you, did I? Am I not fast?”

“Why are you touching her butt?”

“What? Were you seeing things?”