115 Rampaging Kreel

"Father...... Tomorrow night...... I want to go out with my friends...... Is that okay?"

In the small wooden house, Claire lowered her head and whispered to a middle-aged man. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Unlike the image of the sun outside, Claire who stays at home does not have a trace of freedom on her body, and appears very vulnerable, like a pet in a cage.

Don't dare to speak loudly, don't dare to rebel against the owner who raised her.

Is, the boy who had already had some plans in mind, after making sure that there were no outsiders around, quietly approached the window, poked his head out, and observed what was happening inside.

"Huh, get out?"

The middle-aged man who was sitting at the table drinking turned his head and looked at Claire, who was standing there obediently.

"Yes......"

The menacing look in the other party's eyes made Claire tremble, and she took several steps back like a frightened white rabbit.

"Going out? Of course you can. โ€

The middle-aged man took a sip of wine as he spoke, and said very casually.

"Really...... Really?"

It seemed a little surprised, and after hearing what the middle-aged man said, he raised his head in disbelief, and a glimmer of brilliance flashed in his eyes.

"Ah, of course. โ€

The man placed the glass on the table and stood up.

This action startled Claire, and her body quickly retreated, leaning against the corner.

"But ......"

The man stepped forward and grabbed Claire's arm very roughly.

"Did you do the homework I gave you before?"

"I ...... I ......"

Claire raised her head in fear, looked at the man in front of her with a frightened face, and couldn't say a word.

"Looks like ...... Are you ignoring my orders?"

Seeing that Claire didn't speak, the corners of the man's mouth were smiling very contemptuously, looking at Claire, it didn't look like he was looking at his relatives at all, but like he was looking at some enemy with deep hatred.

"Smack-"

The man raised his hand and slapped it on the side of Claire's face.

Even Krell, who had a good foundation in martial arts, did not withstand such a great force, and his body was weak and he fell directly to the ground.

โ€œ......โ€

Seeing this, Is's expression began to become wrong.

You know, during the days when Lynn was lying in bed to recuperate, Claire had come to visit many times.

Iss and Claire don't have a good relationship, and it's just a matter of acquaintance, but the time they met before, the sunny smile they showed every time, they really couldn't see that her family was such a tragic existence......

"You, as my daughter, can't even do this thing?"

The middle-aged man's eyes were bloodshot, and he looked like a beast about to eat people.

"Father...... Father...... My body ...... Wounded...... So...... So ......"

"Excuses!

"Smack-"

The man said, slapping Claire on the other side of the cheek.

"I said it before! You are the only hope for the revitalization of our family, the future of our family, and the glory of our past, all of this depends on you! Whether you can become a general or not is very important! Do you understand it?!"

"Bang-"

The man punched the wall, and the blood spilling from the wound slashed across the wall and dripped onto Claire's head.

The dilation of the girl's pupils, the luster hidden in the depths gradually disappeared, and it gradually became numb like a puppet without self-awareness.

"I'm sorry...... Sorry ......"

"What do you mean?!You useless thing!Why do I have a daughter like you?!"

"Uh......h Sorry ......"

"You're just like your mother!

โ€œ......โ€

"What's wrong?!Why don't you keep quiet?!Do you want to resist me?!You might as well try!"

โ€œ......โ€

"Speak! you !! shit."

Seeing that Claire no longer spoke, the man intensified, he was no longer as simple as just slapping him, this time he raised his foot and kicked it mercilessly.

One or two kicks, kicking Claire hard in the face.

The girl was silent, she no longer begged for mercy, she stopped talking, she was beaten unilaterally, and her blood-stained hand gradually clenched.

"It's over......"

Isclaire, after saying that, turned away and stopped looking at what was going on inside.

"Forget it...... You're just a tool anyway. โ€

Suddenly, Krell said this.

"Huh, you're ......."

"Poofโ€”"

Before the man could finish his words, one of his arms had already flown out, blood spilled from the sky, and in the man's frightened eyes, the bloodthirsty Krell slowly raised his head, holding the blood-stained short sword and looking at him condescendingly.

"Uh......h You ...... Brute...... You're ......"

The man pressed his bleeding wound and took a few steps back, and said with a resentful face.

"Ah...... You don't think I'm a daughter, why am I...... What if you were a father?"

Claire's evil smile, the face with wounds and blood, with such a smile, showed a different kind of beauty for a while.

"Uh......h Even if that's it...... I'm still your father, and you're ...... You're ...... Woo-"

Before the man could finish speaking, the sword in Claire's hand had already been inserted into his chest.

"Shut up ......"

Claire had her head down, her long hair hanging down, making it impossible to see the expression on her face.

"You're not my father at all, why didn't you think of that when you forced your mother to marry you......"

"Uhh

The sword went out and the sword entered, and a large amount of blood gushed out, and the girl's face was dyed blood red for a while.

"Mom...... It's not worth it......"

"Wait...... Wait a minute...... Claire We have something to say, we are a family, and everything can be solved by negotiation......"

"It's been more than ten years...... It's been more than ten years...... When do you have ...... Have you ever consulted with me? every time...... I was beaten passively, I respect you as an elder, and I don't resist in the name of a so-called 'father', but ah......"

"Gram...... Claire......"

"I've had enough of these days!!!!!!!!!!"

In this corner of the snowy landscape that no one frequents, there is a very inconspicuous cabin, and at this moment, a terrible torture is going on.

The only eyewitness was Is.

But he didn't plan to make a move, not because he was selfish, but because he felt that this matter had nothing to do with him at all.

And......

This is not something he can solve now.

"Hah...... Whew......"

Isis leaned against the wall, listening to the screams in the room, and sighed a few times at his already cold hands.

"Now...... Beautiful jade...... It's dangerous......"