Chapter 382 – How to Train a Dog to Bite Its Owner (3)
Ravella was looking down at Idrien. She looked down at Edrienne and her eyes, she twisted her face in a bunch of arrogant Lavella’s looks.
She did not like to look down on herself as a bitch, giving up all of her maternal dignity, existence, and pride after being raped by her son just before.
“You bitch who is used like an onahole by my son! What are you, are you so good? To the subject of getting stuck in his son’s cock and panting, to the subject of being a bitch. What’s the reason you’re looking at me like that? Less right? Shall I teach you properly today? Crazy as a group, these… !”
“An asshole bitch.”
Idrienne’s eyes widened to the limit at Ravela’s determined voice.
“It’s like a sick person… ? What did you say now?”
“You heard me right. A loser, a kid who can’t get out of self-love, a coward who is afraid if he can’t suppress others. I have so much to say, again this is the first time I don’t know where to start.”
“…Are you going to try it now, Ravella de Parwen?”
Adrien’s face stiffened at the words that spilled out of Ravela’s mouth. No, she was glaring at Ravela with one eye, living as if she would kill someone at any moment. She didn’t seem to be the Lavella de Parwen she knew. Hard voice, hard way of speaking. It was unfamiliar.
“Beasts have a problem with this. If you try to look at it because it’s cute, you don’t know how to do it properly.”
“This, how dare you!!”
Idrienne’s hand went up.
– Aww!
Idrien’s head turned.
“Ren, take care of Marey first. It’s going to be a little noisy, so I’ll ask for a magic to block out the sound so Marey can’t hear it…”
“Yes, four!”
Illien immediately hugged Marey, who blankly looked up at her labella. She reached out her hand to her Marei, who was moving away, but Idrien’s hand avoided it, and Illien swiftly moved her seat.
“Under… Under… Haha… Put your hand on my face… ?”
Idrien clenched her fist as he stroked her swollen red cheek. What on earth does this bitch believe in and attack herself? The subject of him collapsing into a villa in the duchy and collapsing with a clack.
“I wonder if I should just throw it away.”
Ravela muttered that expressionlessly. Edrienne involuntarily took a step back from her. As she moved, her gooey clumps of cum left a trail on her floor.
“It’s a shame for that. Tsk. It’s difficult.”
Ravella followed her with her expressionless expression. Something was weighing on him. Idrien bit her lip at the sensation of goosebumps on her forearm. She’s why she’s holding herself back from her. She strained her trembling legs.
“What?!”
Idrien looked back at the hard feeling on her back. There was a wall Why did she backtrack? Lavella de Parwen had nothing to do with it. She thinks it’s great when it comes to administration and politics, but in terms of power, it’s theft that can be subdued by herself as a wizard, so it’s just mediocre.
– Aaaaa!!
“Stupid bitch. To think that Illien couldn’t take the opportunity he got while kneeling down on her and praying…”
I heard Ravella’s voice. She had Ravella looking down at her. Idrien realized too late that her vision had been lowered. Her cheeks tingled. Did you hit it now? She couldn’t understand the situation.
“Not even understanding the subject.”
Idrien instinctively put her arms around her head. At the same time, her merciless violence overtook her. Her whole body screamed in agony, with her arms, wrists, head and something dull. Even as she curls up as far as she can, her arms around her head stretch out wildly in her pain.
“Besides, the most unforgivable thing. It’s true that I stabbed Marey with my hand. You motherfucker.”
Ravela raised her foot high and slammed it down, uttering a harsh curse she had never uttered, even when her emotions were running high, something she would never normally do.
“Ouch… !”
Adrienne wriggled wildly on the floor like a bed bug as her heel slammed into her abdomen. A sense of twisting of the intestines. She couldn’t breathe. No, she had no choice but to let out her breath.
– Jjii Iik!! Chewy!!
The shock applied to her abdomen causes the semen, which was filled with the uterus just before, to spurt out to the floor. She was in so much pain that she couldn’t move, and Idrien crawled on her floor with her whitened face.
“Was the name Parwen funny, Idrien Ksacru?”
Sick. Idrienne somehow crouched down on her back. She herself was being beaten. She to Ravella de Parwen. Idrien wondered what had happened and why Ravela was beating him. No, she didn’t even understand that she was being hit still.
“Stand straight. No, just stay there.”
Ravela grabbed her Idrien’s hair and lifted it roughly. Ravela slapped her Edrienne on the cheek with her expressionless face. Without a single roughness in her breathing, she quietly continued her words and moved her hands nonstop.
“She felt like she was something special when everyone around her said she was a genius,” She said. Only on the topic of elven babbling? How dare you tell Marey… Ha, saying this makes me even more angry.”
– Aww! Wow! Wow! Wow!
Her blood overflowed between her lips, and each time she turned her head from side to side, she sprayed a long stream of sticky blood into the air. She suddenly came to her senses, even Idrienne, who had been so surprised that she had been beaten, and that her Ravella de Fawen was slapping her own cheek.
Squeezing her magic all over her body, she strengthened her body and seized Ravela’s wrists, which held her by the hair. Let’s crush her like this, but let’s just destroy all her limbs and give it to Marey as a gift by herself. While she thought so, she put all her strength into her hand…
– Aaaaa!!
Idrien’s head turned the other way. Ravela’s stabbed blade threw Adrien helplessly to her floor. The taste of blood came from her mouth. She was embarrassed and ashamed. Marey must be watching.
“It’s magic… But it’s so old-fashioned. It’s not fun to wake up.”
What just happened She seemed to be using magic herself. No, she didn’t She was in excellent condition. Mana moved freely as always. Idrien got up again, raising her body. Her eyes were blurry. Her legs gave out and she fell over. Did you hit her chin?
“Compared to Ren, it’s definitely not enough.”
What do you mean? Idrienne was struggling to get up on her arms, ignoring her limp legs. She struggled several times to get herself up, and Idrien glared at Ravella with her unfocused eyes.
– Aaaaa!!
Her vision blinked. When she opened her eyes, she found herself rolling on the floor again. What’s going on, what the hell is going on! Idrien couldn’t bring her to her senses. Her mouth burst open and spat out a spit mixed with her overflowing blood. Is she hallucination-type magic or witchcraft? This couldn’t be real.
Hallucinations or phantasmagoria-related parfaits were simple. She just needs to find a twist. Twist only. She raised her head, but her eyes darkened with the heavy shock.
-Bang!
Her eyes darkened. No, she wasn’t charred. She had her forehead on her floor, so she only looked dark. She herself was normal now. The accident was proceeding normally.
Situational judgment was also made accurately. But why is he being beaten like a dog? I couldn’t understand this. Ravella de Parwen is overpowering herself. Is that possible?
“You are too tall, Idrien Ksacru. If it’s an animal, shouldn’t it look at the floor like an animal?”
Ravela’s foot crushing her head. Her touch was so sympathetic. The sensation of the floor touching my forehead was so vivid. Idrien made a ridiculous, illogical assumption. What if, if it were real now?
No, it couldn’t have been.
“Unlike my sister, you have a bad personality and a bad brain, what use are you? Hmm… It’s okay to start with this question. What number do you think you are?”
At Ravela’s words, Idrien’s body trembled with unknown anxiety. A few times, she said to Ravela, she couldn’t tell what she was talking about. However, her entire body started to tremble.
“I asked how many times.”
“Kuh… !”
The hell Ravella tried to figure out how she was attacking her, but she couldn’t figure it out. Magic? Or simply hit? Idrien counted the number of cases she had in order to understand Ravella’s methods of attacking her. However, it was the conclusion drawn dozens or hundreds of times that she could not know what she was. The last time she overpowered herself she apparently… Moderate ability…
“No way…”
Idrien raised her head. No, she was overheard. She couldn’t escape Ravela’s power crushing her head. Lauren, the granddaughter of that nasty lizard. Such a woman was overpowered by her own strength, which could not even strengthen her body properly, with a cleverly concocted spell in an urgent situation… ?
It can’t be. Her body started to tremble. Come to think of it, there were a couple of strange things. Not even in the Inspection Bureau, no, even before that. Ravela and Marey looked so close. There were so many incomprehensible things that her mother, who was forcibly raped by her son, did.
There were quite a few circumstances or things that would keep me suspicious. She tried though and she tried not to care. At first, I was crazy, and later, I loved seeing Marey and Ravela struggling. She was blind of her own.
“Stupid bitch. I ask again. What number do you think you are?”
How many times Idrien gritted his teeth with an unknown horror.
“Labella de Parwen, Erden Pavel, Julia Pahu, Philia the Blood, Lee Ha-woon, Ran.”
It was about the current situation. It could have been more, but Ravella didn’t say much.
“They are above you. Stupid thing.”
Idrienne wanted to ask what the hell she was talking about. Is it my stomach? It didn’t even have her sister’s name. But the power of her crushing her head was so strong that she couldn’t even open her mouth easily.
“Do you understand that the toy I saved from Marey is a toilet?”
It’s a toy What are you talking about, you crazy onahole bitch. Idrienne gritted her teeth and pulled her body up. She raised her body by enveloping and strengthening her entire body with her magical energy, even when she was being trampled on by Ravela.
“Lie.”
Idrien murmured, raising her body. Ravela casually slapped Idrien on the cheek. She was clearly the one who was using the magic. But why is she falling Idrienne tumbled to her floor once again.
“How many times, how many times have I given you a chance. Ignorance can be forgiven. But no matter how many chances I give you, you never change. Realizing that she was not ignorant, but ignorant, she thought there was no answer.”
“It is a lie…”
“What a family is, your sister built naked. Please forgive my poor brother just once. She says she can convince her. That’s a good kid Well, in the end, your sister also gave up on you.”
“It is a lie… !”
Idrien screamed. But Ravella didn’t bat an eye. Whether it was ignorance or fearlessness, he got up and slapped Idrien’s face once more. Idrienne fell to the floor again.
“Of course, from the moment she stabbed Marey in her hand, she had no intention of forgiving her. How dare you ask the owner of a bastard?”
“It is a lie!”
– Wow.
I don’t know if I should call it grit or struggle, but Ravella got up again and slapped Idrien on the cheek. After falling down unable to overcome her strength, she rose up recklessly like a rooster.
