Chapter 129: Ona, a bad lier
A figure could be seen walking along the castles floors. Using the glass elevator she made her way down to the last floor, gracefully proceeding to the exit. As she walked by all the guards she passed bowed, shivering as they succumbed to her powerful aura.
’Damn, she’s so cold.’ A guard literally thought, his teeths clattering a bit as tiny bits of frost could be seen on his armour.
’How can such a beautiful thing be so ruthless.’ Another thought, carefully admiring her body.
’Huh.. this is new.’ The figure could clearly see the lustful eyes of the male guards, staring at her with envy. Like a predator staring down it’s prey.
’Time to remind these insects of their place.’ She frowned tightening her hand. The next moment three ice spikes formed, shooting at three random male guards. They were fast not giving them a chance to react, as it pierced their skulls protruding out the back.
"Ugh..."
There were mixed reactions of fear, anger, hate on the remaining guards faces, staring at this cold blooded silhouette.
"Don’t think I can’t see your perverted eyes lusting after my bodies. Those three were just an example of what happens, when you look death in the eyes. Know your places as mere disposable insects, and you may just live long enough to keep your dicks." Elsa calmly said with disgust. None of the guards dared speak a word, keeping their heads bowed as Elsa spoke.
She had just murdered three guards in cold blood, and it was fucking broad daylight! But alas, they couldn’t do shit as per the rule troy decrea. And her aura alone spoke volumes.
Turning round, Elsa left the castle standing at it’s entrance. She could see a figure she knew well standing in front, staring ahead the purple dome.
’What’s she doing here? Isn’t she meant to be guarding troy?’ Elsa wondered, a bit surprised seeing ona standing outside the castle.