Duke, Please Let Go of My Ankle!

Vol. 3 Ch. 4

Chapter : 3.4

Mmm.......’

After a brief blackout, Arnold awoke in the dungeons of the Duke’s castle. Standing in front of him were ten hulking figures of uncanny proportions. Their bulging biceps were almost the size of adult men’s heads.

‘Chu!’

Lucas, the most ‘gruff’ of them all, stepped forward.@@@@

‘You’re about to be killed when His Highness the Duke arrives!’

‘You know what he’s like, you’ll come to your senses when you’ve had a proper education from His Excellency, you little brat!’

─Benefit.

Just then, the iron gate opened with an unpleasant clang. It was Derek who stepped out with a neat stride.

Lucas squared his shoulders like a brave hound and looked back at his lord with pride.

‘Your Excellency! I was just about to put him to sleep.’

‘...... interest, why.’

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