Chapter 73: A little punishment
Master Yun rolled across the marble floor, clutching his lower body like a defeated crab on its back.
"OHH MY BALLS! MY PRECIOUS BALLS!" he cried, his voice echoing dramatically through the vault like a dying opera singer.
Ethan leaned on Luke’s shoulder, barely able to stand from laughing. "D-Did... did he just moan? What the hell was that? I’m scarred for life!"
Luke wiped away tears of laughter. "My day has been ruined and made all at once."
Even Gregory, who was still stunned by Seraphina’s unexpected kick, found his lips twitching. His expression struggled between pure shock and suppressed laughter. Eventually, a loud snort escaped him.
"He sounds like a deflating balloon," Gregory mumbled under his breath. But the moment he realized this might be the last laugh of his life... his smile vanished, lips tightly sealed. Fear took over again.
A few more minutes passed. The dramatic cries finally faded.
Master Yun, red-faced and panting, slowly came back to his senses. "You... you monsters..." he wheezed.
Now, Master Yun and Gregory were tied together in one chair like a pair of cheap cartoon villains caught by the Scooby-Doo gang. Their hands bound, their pride shattered, and their futures erased.
All the guards who had helped Master Yun? Also tied up like potatoes in a sack, left in a corner with duct tape over their mouths.
Ethan casually walked over, hands in his pockets. "Look at you both. Master and student... more like moron and mini-moron. Damn, it’s poetic. Tied together, humiliated together. Kinda touching actually."