|Author: We Ain’t Fish||Original Source: SFACG||Word Count: 2175 characters|
|Translator: FrozenFirez||English Source: Re:Library||Word Count: 1484 words|
|Translation Checker: Silva||Editor(s): Deximus_Maximus|
“Is…is it over?”
At this moment, the immobile Yakov looked just like Goku in Dragon Ball, who had turned into a giant ape after looking at the moon (please imagine the stick stuck in Yakov’s butt). Durango, feeling hard-pressed to believe that the formidable enemy had been defeated like that, could not help but to blurt those words out.
“I think so,” Eleanor replied while collapsing onto the ground like a puppet whose strings had been cut. Exhaustion was displayed all across her face, while the paleness of her skin had almost reached the point of transparency. In fact, her originally silvery hair had already started to turn completely white.
“It’s too ridiculous if he’s still alive after that one attack.”
“That’s also true.” As though he was just waking up from a dream, Durango slowly got to his feet. Nevertheless, the hand he had used to shove the steel pipe up Yakov’s 𝖇𝖚𝖙𝖙𝖍𝖔𝖑𝖊 continued to tremble. With a shaky voice, he said: “Fortunately luck’s on our side. If this continues, I don’t think I would be able to pierce that area again.”
Do you only have that area in your eyes?
Of course, Eleanor wouldn’t say those words out loud. Although it wasn’t commendable to be piercing people’s 𝖇𝖚𝖙𝖙𝖍𝖔𝖑𝖊, which could be said as a slightly underhanded move, it had, without a doubt, become a perfect solution to buy her enough time to unleash her powerful move.
“Speaking of which…”
Looking at the petrified Yakov, Durango suddenly spoke out: “He shouldn’t be able to continue, right…”
“Shut up!” Eleanor replied with an angry shout as she turned her attention back towards Yakov, while silently gathering up the remnants of her pitiful Magic Power in an attempt to engage in another struggle if Durango’s inauspicious remark ever were to come true.
Looking at the still petrified and completely still Yakov, Eleanor finally heaved another sigh of relief. From the looks of it, things should be alright as long as that fellow’s unable to complete his sentence. However, just in case…
“Mhm!” Frightened by Eleanor’s astonishingly imposing manner, Durango had no choice but to cover his mouth. Nevertheless, he felt a sudden surge of extraordinary grievance filling his heart. Don’t I even have the right to speak nowadays?
However, those were just his hidden thoughts. Standing at the lowest on the food chart, Durango naturally didn’t have the courage to stand up against the tyranny shown towards him. The key reason for this was the pressure exerted by Eleanor. It wasn’t just a single mountain, but an entire mountain range that pressed down with boundless imposingness. This mountain range spanned for thousands and thousands of miles, with any attempt at resisting only resulting in him receiving even greater pressure in return.
That’s before counting the fact that he was weighed down by the tallest mountain within the range, named the Lilith peak and the heavenly 6 thousand gold coin debt. No, after tonight, it amounted to 6 thousand and 60 gold coins. Without a doubt, this was a gargantuan debt for the son of a duke to bear. Furthermore, Durango absolutely did not dare to seek his father for help on this matter. After all, there was no possible way for him to break the reason behind this debt. There was no way he could say that it was incurred due to buying the big miss of the Emona Family from the slave auction, right? Before talking about whether the duke would even believe his words, the Emona Family would definitely silence him to keep this entire matter under wraps.
Ahhh! Do I have no choice but to use my own allowance? But, because of the travel expenses and expenditures I’ve incurred after sneaking out, I don’t even have a drop of allowance left! Furthermore, I’ve gained a debt from a high-interest loan shark!
A chill shook through Durango’s body as those thoughts filled his head. The joy from defeating a strong enemy immediately vanished from his mind after having cooled down. Due to the tumultuous flow of events, he wasn’t able to give it a second thought before being led around the nose by some people. However, after giving it a deeper thought…
I’m done for.
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All of a sudden, the image of that exceedingly cute smile, which haunted him like a demonic fiend, appeared in his mind…
Throughout his entire life, he would have no other choice but to be at her beck and call as a result of this debt.
Dammit! I shouldn’t have gone against my father, run away angrily after that, and end up in this ******* auction house for the sake of thrills! What’s wrong with properly getting married and having children, right! So what if I get married to a tigress! I’m more than glad to marry that kind of person!
However, no matter how much regret he had, since this had already happened, there was no way for Durango to change it. Therefore, he had no other choice but to restrain his playful nature and start restricting himself from flirting, enjoying lavish meals, and live extravagantly. He had to tighten his belt to repay that debt…
As for reneging on that debt…it took just a short amount of time for Durango to know that this wasn’t a good choice.
“Is that zombie dead?” At this moment, the object of the latter half of Durango’s misery had ran over to Yakov’s corpse, all while giving the latter a curious prod with her claw, before shaking the “tail” that stuck out from his behind. “Looks like he’s really dead for good? Could that place be a zombie’s weakness?”
“How is that….”
“You’re right. That’s a zombie’s weakness.” Just as Durango was about to reply, he was interrupted by Eleanor. At the same time, she proceeded to shoot a stern look at him, telling him not to continue speaking with a threatening glare.
“Not only is that place the weakness of zombies…” An upward curl appeared at the corner of Eleanor’s mouth as she replied in a delightful tone: “It’s also the weak spot for a lot of other things…”
“Is…is that right?” Carol’s curiosity was immediately utterly piqued by Eleanor’s words. Her eyes sparkled and opened wide as she asked: “What else?”
No…not good…an exceedingly deep feeling of unease surfaced within Durango’s heart, as though something extremely frightening was about to happen.
True to that, Eleanor shot a sneaky glare at Durango while saying: “That’s also the weak spot of some naughty little brothers.”
Oi oi. This isn’t the time to corrupt the minds of young people. Are you trying to lead a pure little girl down the abyss of crime? Furthermore, is that so-called naughty little brothers referring to me? How am I naughty? Didn’t I follow your words to a tee? I don’t even dare to say anything anymore after getting a glare from you. Durango tearfully made a frantic come back in his head. Nevertheless, all of those thoughts remained in his heart, as he did not dare to say them out loud. If he did, that would definitely lead him to an even more miserable situation.
Without any thought at all, the great miss Carol looked at the scene of Yakov getting sodomized. These two young girls really knew how to deal with men!
“Is…that true?” Carol swept her gaze wildly across Durango’s body. Obviously, she also knew who that naughty little brother that Eleanor was referring to was.
“Of course that’s true. There’s another steel pipe on the ground. You can go give it a try.”
“Woah, that’s amazing!”
“I’m sorry big sis, it’s my mistake. I’ll never dare to scar you two with my words anymore!”
Durango hastily knelt down and begged for mercy, as his tender spot was now in peril. At the same time, he also knew that Eleanor was still angry for the previous two times where he had shot his mouth off.
Seeing Durango on his knees, begging for mercy, the originator of the joke, Eleanor could not help but crack a smile: “Okay. I’ll stop here. You shouldn’t take this seriously, Carol.”
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At this point, Carol was waving her finger earnestly: “This move’s good to deal with men, zombies, as well as naughty fellows…”
Despite only saying three reasons, Carol had already counted to five with her fingers. Opening her eyes wide to look at her fingers, she proceeded to exclaim in surprise: “Are you saying that…I’ll become invincible? This means that I’ll be able to defeat those undefeatable enemies using these few moves?”
Looking silently at Carol, who was brimming with excitement, Durango and Eleanor suddenly felt they had just witnessed the birth of an exceedingly frightening existence…
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