Dark Ruler - Chapter79

"Master, is what you said true?"

Walking out of the stronghold, Elyse widened her eyes in surprise and looked at Jenn beside her.

Not only was Locus oppressed by his aura just now, but even Elyse was astonished.

Because Jenn's attitude at that time was too surprising. Even Elyse could feel the pain, sadness, and anger.

"How is that possible?"

Hearing Elyse's question, Jenn glanced at her disdainfully.

"I just said it casually, and you believe it?

Locus is an idiot. Could it be that you've become stupid too?

Did your breasts get bigger recently? "

Hearing this, Elyse also blushed, stuck out her tongue in embarrassment, and then closed her mouth.

She also knew that what Jenn said was the truth. It was fine if others didn't know, but Elyse had seen Jenn's true face. As a Demons, Jenn couldn't have such a "tortuous" life experience in any case.

But then again, what does being stupid have to do with having big breasts?

Thinking of this, Elyse subconsciously pressed her chest and tilted her head in doubt.

However, after being with Jenn for so long, she was used to him saying things that she couldn't understand at all. Elyse also learned not to ask even if she didn't understand. Otherwise, Jenn might be very enthusiastic to "teach by example" and let her have a personal understanding and experience.

But then again, it doesn't seem to be the first time Jenn taught me … Huh?

At this moment, a blurry scene suddenly appeared in Elyse's mind. In the scene, she was climbing on the desk and lifting her skirt high.

The man in front of her was like a beast pressing on her body, constantly moving.

The strong stimulation and lightning-like pleasure spread throughout her body from bottom to top, making her tremble involuntarily.

And almost at the same time, Jenn's voice came into her ear.

"Remember, Elyse, this is my punishment for you …"

"Yes, Master …"

After responding subconsciously, Elise woke up abruptly. The warm, hazy, and seductive scene dissipated from her vision like mist. The clean, tidy walls with torches and noisy noises returned to her.

She hurriedly shook her head and forced herself to put aside the scene that appeared in her mind … But then again, was this her own memory?

Or was it a dream?

At this thought, Elyse looked ahead again. At the same time that she saw Jenn's back, her heart skipped a beat.

That was not because of love, but because of a more primitive desire.

Elyse was sure that if Jenn wanted to "teach" her something, then she would never refuse.

On the contrary, Elyse was even looking forward to it.

Should you give it a try?

Thinking of this, Elyse raised her head shyly and looked at Zayen expectantly. Then, she hesitated for a moment and asked.

"Master, what are you talking about …"

However, before she could finish her sentence, she was interrupted by a sudden quarrel.

"Please stay away from me, I don't like you!"

Picas hugged her backpack, leaned against the wall, and frowned at the mercenaries surrounding her in twos and threes.

If it was her in the past, she would have been so scared that her face would have turned ashen, and her body would have been trembling and speechless.

But perhaps it was because a dog threatened by its master's power, or perhaps it was because it had been with Zayen for a long time, Piccolo could now speak her mind aloud to these annoying humans.

"Hey, cute lady, what are you doing here alone?"

A pale young man in gorgeous leather armor stood in front of Piccolo with a grin and opened his arms to block her way.

Beside him, the remaining servants snickered and surrounded him, blocking any possible escape routes for Picasso.

Bikers was already annoyed by these humans.

When she was in the Gnome City, she had heard a lot about the surface humans, and now it seemed that they were indeed as annoying as the rumors said.

In fact, this wasn't the first time she was talked to by humans. It was just that others were at most curious about who she was and why she was here.

But these humans were obviously different. Judging from their looks, it was obvious that they were up to no good.

Although many people cast sympathetic gazes at Bikers, no one dared to come and save her.

It was obvious that this young man in luxurious leather armor wasn't someone to be trifled with. But Bikers obviously wouldn't blame herself for it. As a citizen of the Underdark, she had long been familiar with the truth of the law of the jungle.

She was just a weak dwarf, and it was natural that others wouldn't take risks for her.

"I'm waiting for my master. Please stay away from me."

While speaking, Picasso hugged the leather bag in her hand tightly again and stared at her with widened eyes.

But it was a pity that such an expression from a dwarf wasn't intimidating or persuasive at all.

Upon hearing what she said, the few of them burst into laughter.

"Hey, brat, don't care about your master anymore.

Hurry up. Our master invites you to have a drink with us. He just wants to know about your adventures outside. You won't be so rude to him, right? "

"I don't want to meet your master. Master wants me to wait for him here, so I'll wait for him here."

Upon hearing the other party's words, Bikers shook her head firmly again.

"What master? He's just a fallen noble."

Seeing that Piccolo wasn't willing to give in, the leader became even more annoyed. He stretched out his hand, grabbed Piccolo's arm, and lifted the little gnome up.

"Listen, you dirty, lowly little bastard. Our master invited you because he wants to give you face. Don't be reckless!

You little bastard … "

But before the man finished his words, Bikers suddenly opened her right hand and squeezed hard. Shortly after, a cloud of smoke emitting a strong stench erupted and pounced on the man's face.

The strong stench assailed his nostrils, causing the man to scream and retreat. Bikers took advantage of the moment when the man loosened his grip and landed firmly on the ground. She hugged the bag in her hand tightly and ran toward the gap in the crowd, trying to get away from these annoying guys.

Bam!

But at the next moment, a violent impact came from Bix's abdomen. For a moment, the little gnome's vision was spinning. It was not until she felt a cold and solid sensation under her body that Bix realized that she had been kicked to the ground. The package that she was holding tightly in her hands was now thrown to the side and stepped on by a follower.

"Damn you, bitch!"

The young man, whose face was covered in dirt by the stench, had turned ashen at this moment. He strode forward and stared at Piccolo, who was lying on the ground, while reaching for the sword on his waist.

"It seems that I have to let you know …"

But it was a pity that he didn't finish his sentence again.

A blade ray flashed. At the next moment, the upper half of the man's head jumped up abruptly. Only his chin and tongue remained in their original positions.

The part above the nose bounced up like a spring from the impact and spun half a circle in the air before falling back to the ground with a thud.

At that moment, the man's corpse fell to the ground along with splattering blood.

The blade ray didn't stop there. On the contrary, it elegantly streaked across the air in a crescent-shaped arc, passing by the other followers like the Grim Reaper's scythe, mercilessly harvesting everything in its path.

"What's going on?"

Zayen once again perfectly exemplified what it meant to be a man of action with his actions. When he walked up to Picas and asked this question, the group of followers who had surrounded the little dwarf were all dead, and not a single person was left alive.

"Ah, Master!"

Upon witnessing Jenn's appearance, the uneasy Bikers revealed a happy smile. She hurriedly got up from the ground, picked up her leather bag from the side, and trotted all the way to Jenn.

She bowed to him, pointed to the pile of corpses beside her, and said.

"These humans said they wanted to take me to see someone, but Master asked me to wait here and I couldn't leave.

But not only did these humans want to take me away by force, but they also spoke ill of you, Master … "

"Alright."

Upon hearing her words, Jenn waved his hand and interrupted Bikers.

"It's not a big deal. We should go back and rest. Let's go."

With that said, Jenn turned around and left.

Piccolo and Elyse followed him and left without even looking at the corpses.

Neither of them felt that there was anything wrong with Jenn killing them. After all, this was how it was in the Underdark. Since these humans were courting death, they should just let them die.

From the moment Jenn made his move to the moment the three of them left, it took less than a minute.

During this period, the others stared blankly at the scene in front of them and were completely speechless.

After knowing that Jenn and the others had left, the motionless crowd as though someone had pressed the pause button suddenly burst into an uproar. Everyone immediately left this place of trouble.

Those who could be so unscrupulous in the church stronghold naturally wouldn't be ordinary mercenaries and those fallen nobles. In fact, the forces behind these people were also powerful.

This was also the reason why no one could step forward to stop them even though they clearly saw them making things difficult for Bikers.

And now, almost everyone understood that the young man had gotten himself into big trouble.

No one noticed that in a dark corner not far away, Cotten was hiding in the shadows, wearing a cold smile as he watched the figures of Zayen and the others disappear into the distance.