Chapter 157: Torture
Chapter Hundred-Fifty-Seven – Torture
That was an unusual request. A request for a witch.
Darren glared at the lycan before him. Perhaps he had hit his head too hard. If he spoke in respect to Ella possibly being a witch then he should know his possible response.
"What do you mean by you need a witch, lycan?"
Slime frowned. "I have a name. Slime."
A ridiculous name. Darren thought. Just why the hell will a lycan, all the way from High Moon, come to his place to ask for a witch? Did he ever advertise that he sold some?
"You know I wouldn’t care about your name, lycan. So tell me, why did you think my pack will be the perfect place to make such an insane request?"
Slime thought hard on it. Saying the King told him wouldn’t be enough and with his current condition, he wouldn’t want to annoy his captor.
He remembered the girl that had strangely knocked him out. That must be magic. When Nene had explained how the Fang leader was killed, it sounded like that.
A stroke of a finger and an invisible wall pushed all back.
Slime remembered smugly declaring that the leader was a weak, and that nothing could push him back but he was quickly put in his place when Nero kicked him back.
And now, he was outdone by a little girl.