The Great Demon King

Chapter 9: He's really screwed this time

Irene's shirt had been sliced open, revealing snow-white skin, and even a hint of the top curve of her right breast. She was embarrassed and panicked, and was squealing in fright. The white expanse drew the rapturous glances of all the surrounding male, light major students.

Irene was a finely featured girl to begin with. Her beauty was further enhanced by a subtle, regal bearing that projected an awe inspiring and inviolable feeling. The male, light major students standing closest to her happened to be going through the stage of life in which they were insatiably curious about girls, and thus forgot to put themselves forward to help her.

When everyone realized that the little skeleton was making a move again, it was too late to prevent it. The little skeleton had already raised the glowing, black, bone dagger towards Irene. No one dared to make a move for fear of hurting Irene with their light magic.

A feeling of despair and helplessness arose in Irene's heart when she looked into the skeleton's grey, hollow eye sockets. She seemed to be frozen in place with fright as she sat there, unmoving.

Irene watched the little skeleton close the distance with an upraised glowing dagger with a sad expression on her face. Who would have thought that her end would come at the hands of a despised, dark creature, and one of the weakest ones to boot! It was really quite pathetic.

Slash...

Irene felt a cool draft on her right waist and thought she had been stabbed, but as she looked down, she realized that she hadn't been hurt. Rather, the magic robe had been slashed open from right waist to calf, revealing even more skin.

A firm and smooth waist, supple and glistening strong legs, were all revealed this time. Even the teensiest bit of light green, silk undergarments could be glimpsed through the cut. Irene could hear some of the surrounding male students swallow loudly, as well as chatter from the female students.

"Ah..."

Although it would be a terrible thing if the skeleton killed her with one strike, it was worse than death to be stripped of her clothes under the hungry eyes of her peers. A piercing scream rang out from Irene's mouth as she scrambled away directionless, desperately trying to cover herself up.

"What's... what's wrong with this skeleton? Why is it focused on destroying Irene's clothes?"

"Stop staring! Hurry up and destroy it!"

The light major students finally regained their senses in the midst of the crowd's conversations and began to raise their arms, ready to chant spells to attack the little skeleton.

The skeleton stood there dumbly again after that attack, as if it required continuous commands from Han Shuo to know what to do. Han Shuo started to inwardly stress out as he saw the skeleton just standing there. He didn't know what to do.

Lisa, standing to the side, had been about to say something, but said nothing after she hesitated upon seeing such a large portion of Irene's robe destroyed.

"Damned dark creature, how dare you attack the beautiful miss Irene! Receive your punishment from me, the sergeant knight Claude!" It was at this moment that a figure ran in from afar. Because his speed was so fast, Claude had already appeared next to the little skeleton immediately after he finished speaking.

Claude shot agilely towards the little skeleton as soon as he had arrived. A beam of pale-green light shot out with his right fist and landed solidly on the unsuspecting skeleton. The skeleton flew up and out, landing with a clatter on the ground after taking this blow.

"Beautiful Miss Irene, you have suffered because I arrived late!" Claude spoke humbly and executed an urbane bow to Irene after he sent the skeleton flying.