Tied to a torture instrument specially used to torture prisoners, John looked at the three little guys in front of him with a calm expression.

The little fat man Sean, the handsome guy Chels, and the princess Isabella, it turns out that the adult refers to these guys, and next to them are a few dogs who know at a glance that they want to please them, I have to say, nobles can really do whatever they want.

"Hehe, do you know what's wrong?"

Princess Isabella's haughty posture is getting higher and taller day by day, and she raises her head at a forty-five degree angle and says proudly.

"Hmph, you dare to spank me in front of so many people, I want you to taste this too!"

The little fat man Sean said indignantly.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense with him, you guys, go up and teach him a good lesson."

The handsome guy Chels said to a few doglegs beside him.

"Yes! You can rest assured that we will leave it to us! ”

The dogleg swore with a smile.

When he came to John, he picked up the leather whip placed next to him, and said viciously: "Boy, if it falls into our hands, I'm afraid you will have to lose a layer of skin before you can get out this time!" ”

"Alas, young man, I advise you not to do this, it is very unworthwhile to put yourself on the hook for a few little children, and human life is only once."

John sighed helplessly, calmly persuading, although he didn't think that the guy in front of him, who was blinded by interests, could be moved by his words.

"Dare to be hard-mouthed!"

With a "snap", John's face was whipped with a leather whip, and then several more whips on his body.

"How is it, do you dare to be hard-mouthed?"

Wielding a leather rope that weighs more than a dozen pounds of metal and leather, even a big man like him can't stop and rest.

“……… Barely enough. ”

Facing John's painless face, he rarely had some interest, those prisoners had already admitted defeat before they had waited for a few lashes, and they hadn't met such a stubborn person for a long time.

"You're very good, so I don't know what kind of screams you'll let out with this?"

A very large vice, still stained with blackened blood, he had a cruel expression.

"Wait a minute, this is a little too cruel, we just want to teach him a lesson, there is no need to do such a thing to him."

Isabella was just a child, and she called these people for a literal lesson, never thinking of breaking John's hands and feet.

Fat Sean and Chels are the same, it's good to whip a few whips to relieve their anger, although they like to play pranks, it doesn't mean that they like to hurt others.

"No, no, princess, you don't know, a bad person like him who dares to beat you, if you don't give a little punishment, you will definitely take revenge on you in the future!"

"But, but ........."

Isabella and Sean looked at each other, not knowing what to do, and what the uncle guarding the prison said also made some sense, and they fell into hesitation.

With a sigh, John gently raised his hand, pulled off the shackles fixed to the torture equipment, and broke free from the restraints at once.

"How so?!"

The uncle's surprised expression appeared, the torture tools in the torture room were all capable of imprisoning those scary prisoners with great strength, and the torture tools were equipped with all kinds of magic techniques that weakened power and magic power, to be reasonable, this kind of breaking free could not happen.

"Quite simply, there are no absolutes in this world."

This human skin has the effect of isolating the aura and sealing ability, and it is natural that John, who is bound by these torture instruments, has not been affected at all, and is all blocked by human skin, and it can be easily done by stacking a few buffs on his body.

A simple punch hit him in the face, and then before the others could do so, the speed of the movement flashed behind them, and one by one stunned, and now it was only John and the three little kids.

"Do you know you're wrong?"

John said as he looked at the three frightened fellows with a blank expression.

Isabella and the others nodded in horror, but unfortunately it was useless to admit their mistakes, and they couldn't run away after being beaten.

Back at the academy, John, who continued to attend the class, tirelessly lectured while the trio listened with a large bag in their eyes.

I thought that this matter would come to an ordinary end, but who would have thought that a wave of unsettled waves would arise again and again, and it seems that the right to really do whatever he wants.

As he was eating lunch in the hall with Avalon and Const, the head teacher, he was suddenly approached by someone.

"Are you Teacher John in Class 4?"

Three young men, two men and one woman, all knights, each of them followed the trio who had been severely lectured by him, and it was easy to see in their eyes the strong hostility towards John.

Swallowing a mouthful of food, John nodded a little panickedly, wondering if these guys were here to trouble him.

"Then let's duel."

The knight-sessed knight took off her white gloves and threw them in front of John, an invitation from a knight to a duel, and if John picked up the white gloves, he would accept them.

The other two male knights, like the female knights, took off their gloves and threw them in front of John, and the meaning was obvious.

John looked at the trio who had become arrogant again, sighed helplessly, put down the white gloves on the table and said, "I know, I can't accept it." ”

………

Dueling Arena.

John was expressionless.

The female knight Hannah on the opposite side was also expressionless, but she had already pulled out the knight's sword at her waist, as a knight appointed by His Majesty to protect the princess, she was also used as a teacher to teach her students a lesson last time, and this time she dared to be rude to the princess, and today she had to unload the man's hands and feet no matter what, so that he would only repent of what he had done to the princess in the chair for the rest of his life!

On the second day of school, I encountered such an exciting thing, which naturally attracted many curious students and teachers.

"Now John is miserable, obviously I told him not to beat the students, why don't you listen to it, now I have to be taught a lesson by the elite of the elite of the Imperial Knights, alas, it's over."

Const, the head of teaching, sat in the spectator seat and said bitterly.

"Only...... One can only pray that Mr. John will win. ”

The honest man Avalon didn't know what to say, so he could only show a reluctant smile and say, he was a martial artist who knew the strength of these knights, even if he couldn't beat it, he couldn't help it, he was glad that he didn't do anything to the students.

On the trio's side, they were all shouting the slogan "Beat John", and it seemed that they were confident in their knights.

It is also said that with the eyes you can see that these knights are not simple goods, it seems that this battle will take a lot of time.