Siva (Volume 6) Dead Man Island

Chapter 029: Billion's Mask

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Chapter 029: Billion's Mask
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20 minutes, thousands of whips, and uncountable amounts of desperate cries for mercy and help, an empty shell of a Mage fell on the floor with eyes with only the whites in it.

The sight frightened the female knight —no, even before that....

Even while 'Vassal of Lord Malory' was in the middle of the beating session, while Siva enjoyed the activity and never once stopped laughing and never even once stopped moving his body, Lady Brea, Platoon Leader and King Candidate from the Knight Order of the Wall of Jeremiah... had been forced to watch and endure the scene by her captor.

Only when the Mage had lost consciousness and the brainwashing-level continuous screaming stopped did she felt that she saved.

But she also realized what grave mistake of a wish that was as she saw Siva's wide evil grin slowly turned to face her way.

City Lord Billion was forced to endure all that as Siva refused to listen to his pleading and also did not even bat an eye when he tried to help the guy down and save him.

Alas, Siva even hit him and he was thrown off the floor while Siva continued to punish the person who tried to issue threats to him despite being a mere ant. His title as 'Vassal of Lord Malory' has always been a big joke to Siva right from the start.

"Eeeeeeekkkkk... please don't hurt me!"

She wailed and cried like a child, as her eyes are only focused on the smile that Siva wore.

"I'm sorry. I'm really sorry. I won't ever come in front of you again!"

Lady Brea was pleading as she could imagine the mental suffering and pain that piled up with the endless beating of his own staff that that the Mage had experienced.

Yes, 30% pain from a full swing can be neglected, adding that to the fact that they are in a neutral Zone so it can be said that the pain was even lesser... but since he can't even move and dodge, protect himself, or even log out to save himself, he was punished thoroughly that it was scary to imagine just how much piled up suffering he had experienced.

It was like punching the wall with your most minimal of strength.

Although it may not mean much and your fist may not hurt but when you pile that up with time, the muscles will become damaged and the pain will increase the more you do it.

In this case, the 'Vassal of Lord Malory' had been put into a 20minute cycle of endless suffering and it was even a surprise for him to have endured a full 20minute of that punishment.

"What was that you told me earlier?" Siva's voice with coolness of dread mixed in with rang on her ears like a storm, "That I will be reported to the Wall of Jeremiah after you come back?"

Brea shut her mouth and didn't dare to speak but Siva knelt down, slowly, and his eyes locked on to hers as he leaned closer.

Then, he whispered, "What will you report then?"

"N,n,n,nothing. I won't report anything." Her voice was trembling and she was genuinely scared right now because she doesn't want to be tortured.

In the end, she was still a woman... a tall woman.