116 The Princess's Choice
"Wait!"
"Mr. Ayaro, I don't really have anything bad about you,"
"I did that so that you couldn't leave me."
Freya's smile stiffened, but she tried to justify her actions.
"Oh?"
"His Highness Freya made me learn to bark, let me be your slave, let me do it for you,"
"Is this your way of expressing your love?"
"It's so special!"
This time, Ayara laughed unscrupulously.
"I will definitely give you back a hundred times the damage you have done to me in the past six months,"
"Take your life, take your spirit and soul, take everything that belongs to you."
Ayaraku said through gritted teeth.
It was the first time he had been so angry that he almost lost his mind.
He was taken as a slave by a woman.
Only today did he have a chance to take revenge.
"Now,"
"Freya,"
"Let's have a fun game."
Ayaraku smiled coldly.
"Games?"
Freya looked surprised.
But soon, she could only scream.
"Ahh
Freya wailed and screamed.
Ayaro grabbed her right hand and bent her index finger backwards to break it completely.
"If you're the one who has been abused, you can understand how I've been feeling for the past six months, right?"
The boy's eyes scrutinized her.
Freya's face was as pale as paper, and it was the first time she had shown such a vulnerable side in front of Ayaraku.
"Yes, if you ask for money, I'll give you as much as you want!"
"If you want power, I will make you a nobleman! And women, and as much as you want, I'll give you as much as you want, so please ......"
"Ahh
Freya's right middle finger was snapped, and she let out another terrible scream.
"Do you think I'm going to believe your nonsense?"
"It's impossible for me to be a friend of this kingdom now, though I've never thought of it that way,"
"Now, Freya,"
"I'll break all your fingers, and if you don't scream until the end, then I'll let you go."
Ayaro smiled evilly.
Is mere despair torture?
No.
Giving people hope, and then crushing this hope, is the real torture.
"I, I see,"
"So, if I can hold on......"
Freya looked at him pleadingly.
"Don't worry, I'm different from Freya, and I'll keep what I say."
Ayaraku smiled softly.
But the princess only felt that the boy was a demon, cruel and terrifying more than anyone else.
"Click."
Ayaro snapped her fingers again.
Soon, the five fingers of the entire right hand were broken in reverse.
"Mmmm!!mmmm
Freya gritted her teeth.
Tears flowed uncontrollably, and there was blood on the floor and on her dress, but she still tried not to scream.
"Ah, I didn't expect it,"
"You were able to endure it to the last one."
Ayaraku smiled meaninglessly.
Nine fingers were broken, and the last one remained.
"Reply."
A demonic smile appeared on the boy's face.
A green glow full of life blossomed, healing Freya's hands in an instant.
No doubt......
Ayaraku also enjoyed the pain of having her finger broken.
But he did it anyway.
"So,"
"Her Highness Freya, who is strong-willed,"
"Shall we break from the first finger again?"
"The fun game is about to start again."
Ayaro smiled slightly.
The pain of the reply couldn't even make him frown.
"Cheat! You're cheating! ”
"You've ...... How can this be! ”
Freya roared unwillingly.
But the boy just smiled flatly, as if all her reactions were expected.
"Ahh
Freya's newly recovered finger was broken off again.
This time she didn't hold back and let out a scream.
"What a pity,"
"I won this game,"
"Deterioration."
Ayaro smiled again.
A surge of magic poured into Freya's body, temporarily paralyzing her legs.
In this way, the noble princess does not even have the strength to stand firm.
Ayaraku ripped off those annoying strips of cloth.
With a casual hand, he threw the fragile Freya onto the soft big bed.
"How, what's going on......"
"My feet ......"
Freya wept and her voice became hoarse.
"I've used deterioration, there's no way you're going to get out of here,"
"Let's get down to business."
Ayaro said.
"No!"
"Don't!"
"I'm a princess, I'm a noble woman, how can I be an inferior person like you, a pariah like you...... Absolutely not! ”
"Can't do it, definitely can't do it! No!!! ”
In the most desperate situation, Freya screamed and rolled out of bed.
She crawled on the carpet with her hands, sobbing and letting out a cry of despair.
"That's right,"
"I'm not interested in a woman like you."
Ayaraku sneered.
Freya looked slightly relieved when she heard this, and stopped crawling in pain.
Ayaro walked over to the nearby fireplace and picked up an iron rod from inside.
Under the influence of alchemy, it quickly turned into a completely red-hot metal stick, and even began to melt at the tip, which shows its high temperature value.
"Freya,"
"Do you want my holy sword, or this red-hot iron rod?"
"After all, I'm a gentle person, so I'll give you the right to choose."
Ayaluo asked lightly.
"This ......"
"Either one ......"
Freya was stunned.
Perhaps with her intelligence, it is difficult to understand her own situation.
"If you don't answer, I'll put both of them in,"
"Ten, Nine, Eight, Seven......"
Ayaraku begins the countdown.
Freya's eyes widened suddenly, and she looked at the boy with a look of despair.
But he didn't react, just continued to count.
He's a demon!
He's going to do that horrible thing!
"Yours, I'd rather have your holy sword!"
Freya gritted her teeth and said.
"Rather?"
"Looks like you hate me from the bottom of your heart,"
"Since you are so reluctant, I will not force you, let's use a red-hot iron rod."
The boy sighed.
"All I need is Mr. Ayaraku's holy sword! Please! ”
"Yes, I want to!"
"Be sure to do it! Give me Mr. Ayaroku's holy sword! ”
Freya kowtowed on her stomach and burst into tears.
Her face was completely red, and she didn't know if it was because of nervousness, fear, or some other emotion, but her delicate body kept shaking.
"Hahahaha,"
"Okay, First Princess, Freya, since you want it so much, I'll give it to you."
Ayaro laughed without conscience.
Let's be honest...... He was a man without a conscience.
"But a pig-like woman like you is really not interesting,"
"Well, if you don't want to use an iron bar, find a way to please me."
Ayaraku casually put the red-hot stick back.
Freya staggered to her feet, fiddling with what she thought was seductive, or dancing like a fool.
But these failed.
In order to get him interested in herself, she ends up playing with her body as a show.
"What a pervert, Your Highness Freya,"
"Can you still get excited in this situation?"
The demon looked at her with contempt.
But she breathed a sigh of relief because she succeeded.
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