Enemies Are All Nourishment for My Fungi..

The actions of the couple naturally caught the attention of many people, especially since it involved a completely unopened tent. Immediately, several men rushed over to snatch it, crushing Dipul beneath them.

The Crown Prince Consort became anxious instantly and hurriedly pulled out the hat pin from her soft cap, stabbing it into the backs, waists, and buttocks of those men.

This sharp-tipped female adornment was also her legal weapon, deadly accurate, and would pierce a bloody hole when it hit, potentially lethal if it struck a vital part.

Due to her status as the Crown Prince Consort, she had to maintain elegance and decorum at all times, even in private settings without outsiders. Wearing an indoor cap also required a hat pin.

The wounded men groaned and rolled to the side one by one, and Dipul, who was almost crushed to death, successfully freed himself.

Breathing heavily, he hadn’t had time to be dragged away by his wife when another group of women, the wives of those men, pounced.

Just like the Crown Prince Consort, they threw away their hats and clutched their hat pins, stabbing anyone they saw.

These high-status noblewomen, usually dressed similarly to the Crown Prince Consort, had to maintain propriety from day to night, so naturally, they also had hat pins. Seeing their men injured, their ferocious instincts were triggered.

With a few sounds, Dipul and his wife were stabbed all over by this mob of angry noblewomen.

"...Ah!"