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Freya refused, but the powerful force of control left her no room to resist. She watched as she lay before Yamabuki Hanajin like a dog, licking his shoes with her tongue.

"No way! I'm a princess of the country. I've been high and mighty since birth. Why are you treating me like this?" Freya cried as she licked her shoes.

Yamabuki Hanajin sighed. Sure enough, this kind of person wouldn't even be fit to be a dog. "Some of what we were doing isn't over yet. Are you going to put these two swords into your own body? Or should I slowly slice you into a thousand pieces? Actually, I'm not particularly skilled at the Lingchi method. A true master can cut a prisoner 3,600 times and still keep him alive. I probably can't do that with that precision. I can only cut you 3,000 times at most before you die. This process will last for three days and three nights, poor dog! Don't worry, the food for these three days will be very good, I guarantee you won't die. There's even the best hemostatic medicine."

Yamabuki Hanajin gently stepped on Freya's face. Freya lay on the ground, trembling uncontrollably. What had she done wrong? Why had such a demon come after her?

"I...I can try." Freya looked at the two longswords beside her and trembled. Although it would hurt a lot to put these two swords into her body, she was sure that a powerful priest could restore her body.

To survive, we must give it our all.

Freya mustered all the courage she had ever had since birth and finally pointed the sword at her own body, but no matter how much Freya encouraged herself, she could not overcome the obstacle in her heart.

My noble body has been defiled by two weapons! Father, when will you return? When you do, I will have this woman torn to pieces!

The blade penetrated deeper and deeper, and Freya's body slowly tensed up. Although the human body is amazing, it has its limits, and Freya had no intention of becoming inhuman.

"No! Help! I'm going to die! Let me go! I'll give you anything you want." Freya realized this was an impossible task.

If my body were to actually swallow both sword blades, I would surely die. I am a princess, the future heir to this country, and I do not want to die like this.

"Humans are really greedy! I gave you two ways to die and you're still not satisfied? Sigh! Who told me to be so merciful? I also have two other ways to play: boiling oil and branding. Which one do you want to try?" Yamabuki Hanajin looked at Princess Freya, who was on the verge of a mental breakdown.

Princess Freya kept shaking her head. "I don't want to try any of these methods. I just want to live a good life."

"You...you wanted me to be your dog? I agree! I'll be your most precious little dog! Woof woof woof! Let me go! By the way, you're a demon, right? Do you like eating children? I'll have the knights capture all the children in the village so you can savor them slowly, how about that?" Freya lay down in front of Yamabuki Hanajin, practically wagging her tail.

With a slight twitch of her fingers, Yamabuki Hanajin's longsword flew into her hand, and in an instant, it slashed across Freya's arm.

Freya looked down and saw that a large piece of skin on her arm had been peeled off.

"Aaaaaah!" Freya screamed in agony, clutching her arm. Yamabuki Hanajin noticed a bottle of red wine nearby and casually poured it onto Freya's wound.

"Dogs can't talk! Understand?" Yamabuki Hanajin laughed heartily.

Freya screamed and barked, her face covered in snot and tears, her once beautiful face contorted in agony.

"That's more like it!" Yamabuki Hanajin casually sliced ​​off the skin on Freya's shoulder with her sword. This time it really was just a casual gesture. Freya fell to the ground again, screaming in agony.

I've had enough! Where did this crazy woman come from? You can tell me what you want. I may seem a bit sharp-tongued, but I'm actually very generous.

I'll definitely share anything I have with you, so just say so!

Just as Freya was about to collapse, the door to the room suddenly opened, and a large group of knights walked in. Freya's eyes lit up with surprise. "Great, I'm finally saved."

The knight commander was holding a thin, small man, who was none other than Kyal.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, what kind of strange game are you playing?" The knight commander couldn't help but complain when he saw what was happening. He knew a little about his princess's little hobbies.

Freya, as if grasping at a straw, shouted, "Stop standing there like an idiot! Come and save me! This woman is crazy!"

Upon seeing this, the knights immediately drew their weapons and aimed them at Yamabuki Hanajin.

"It's so disheartening. She just said she would be my dog, how could she change her mind in the blink of an eye? Sure enough, pretty girls can't be trusted, and the prettier the girl, the more likely she is to lie." Yamabuki Hanajin sighed and shook her head.

Kyal, who was lying on the ground, wanted to say something, but his mouth was gagged.

The knight commander grabbed Kyal's head and slammed it to the ground: "Shut up! If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been able to see such a wonderful scene!"

Chapter 763 (Main Text 765) The Healer's Counterattack

Princess Freya felt that the Knight Commander was acting a bit strange today, but she couldn't quite put her finger on what was wrong.

"Stop watching the show! Hurry up and find a way to save me! This madman is torturing me to death!" Princess Freya pleaded anxiously with the knight commander.

However, at this moment, the knight commander revealed a cryptic smile.

"I never thought you'd end up like this! It's truly gratifying. However, one should still deal with enemies personally." The knight commander laughed heartily.

Both the knights beside him and Freya looked at the knight commander with disdain.

"Are you out of your mind? I told you to come and save me right now, what are you laughing about?" Freya yelled.

Yamabuki Hanajin sighed helplessly, "I told you you weren't very bright. Can't you see? Your knight commander has been switched. This knight commander is probably your enemy now, isn't he?"

Sure enough, after Yamabuki Hanajin finished speaking, the Knight Commander's appearance immediately changed, and he transformed into Kayal.

In contrast, the man at my feet, Kaiyal, who was covered in wounds, was the true knight commander.

"Bitch! Have you forgotten how you tortured me? I swear I will not rest until I avenge this!" Kyal was fully prepared.

He used the guise of treatment to copy other people's skills and experience on a large scale, and now his strength is quite formidable.

Moreover, the pillars of the nation that led to its downfall were no longer there.

The king, the strongest warrior, is away on a business trip and has not returned. The Sword Hero and the Cannon Hero have gone to monitor the movements of the demon army.

The kingdom's most powerful strategist, the second princess, is also not in the capital.

Kyal laughed loudly, for all those who could restrain him were gone, and he was now invincible.

He wanted to make this woman regret ever being born.

Before the soldiers could react, Kyal swiftly slashed down and killed all the low-ranking soldiers.

Then he burst into laughter.

Freya watched as her knights were killed, then stiffly looked up at Yamabuki Hanajin, only to find him smiling at her as well.

Freya's brain processed the information for a fraction of a second, then she barked, "Woof!"

As the saying goes, those who understand current affairs are heroes.

Freya made her choice with lightning speed.

Although the crazy woman in front of them was terrifying, there was actually no deep-seated hatred between them.

On the other hand, Kyal was tormented to the point of near death; she couldn't even bear the thought of falling into Kyal's hands...

That bastard will definitely bully me the way I bullied him.

After much deliberation, Freya decided to become the lapdog of the bad woman.

"Woof woof woof!" Freya lay on the ground and kept barking softly, rubbing her head against Yamabuki Hanajin's calves and sticking out her tongue like a puppy.

In this situation, even if the other party put a bunch of indescribable things in front of her, she would swallow them without hesitation.

Survival is the most important thing.

Kyal stared at the wicked woman in front of him.

Where did this woman come from? I wonder if she'll ruin my revenge plan.

However, it seems that the other party also has a grudge against Freya, otherwise they wouldn't treat Freya like a dog.

"Alright, although I don't know who you are, hand this woman over to me immediately, and I can let you leave." Kyal stared coldly at Yamabuki Hanajin.

Yamabuki Hanajin reached out and gently stroked Freya's cheek.

Although this guy is despicable, shameless, insidious, and has a thing for dog tongues, he still has a pretty face.

“I refuse. This is my dog, how can I just give it to someone else?” Yamabuki Hanajin said with a squinty smile.

Kyal's face instantly darkened.

"Then don't blame me for being impolite!" Kyal opened his eyes and stared intently at Yamabuki Hanajin.

Before being captured by the princess, he had already received the blessing of the forest fairy, which allowed him to see through other people's attributes.

But to his surprise, Kyal discovered that he couldn't see through any information about the woman in front of him.

It was as if this woman shouldn't exist in this world.

An ominous premonition spread through his heart.

Could it be that this woman's strength surpasses his?

Now? I can't think about that anymore. Kayal endured four years of humiliation in order to seek revenge.

Freya insulted him enough, but that Cannon Warrior also had designs on him.

It was exposed again and again.

Now that it's finally my turn to be in charge, how can I let this woman go?

"If that's the case, then don't blame me!" Kyal immediately picked up the longsword from the ground.

He has copied the Sword Saint's skills, so he is certainly not as good as the battle-hardened Sword Saint in terms of details, but he is good enough to deal with ordinary people.

With his own Optimization and Disadvantage spells, he wouldn't die unless his opponent had a one-hit kill ability.

“The advantage is in my hands!” Kyal smiled happily.

How should I humiliate this little princess?

There's plenty of time in the future, let me think about it slowly.

Wow.

Just as Kyal was filled with curiosity, an iron chain pierced his abdomen without him even realizing it.

However, Kyal felt nothing at all.

As Kyal was preparing to treat himself, he discovered that he could no longer move his body.

“My name is Machima, the demon of domination from hell. As long as I think you are weaker than me, I can control your body and soul. How about that? Isn’t that an interesting ability?” Yamabuki Hanajin sat bravely in the chair, one hand supporting her head.

"Damn it! How could there be such a superstitious power in the world? Anyone who thinks they are stronger than me can control me?" Kyal's mind went blank.

How can this ability be cracked?

“Wait, we don’t have any deep-seated hatred between us. What I want to get revenge on is this woman. We can make a deal. You release me, give me this woman, and I’ll agree to whatever your conditions are,” Kyal said immediately.

Yamabuki Hanajin looked down at Kyal with an unusually calm gaze.

Machima is absolutely good.

In her eyes, there was no class distinction among people, and she was working hard to eliminate class distinctions.

But Machima itself represents class.

The Demon of Domination, one of the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse.

Apart from the three primal demons and Chainsaw Man, no one is of a higher level than her.

This means that once a demon appears in this world, it will inevitably be superior to others.

Machima probably never imagined that the class system she painstakingly sought to eliminate was actually her own identity.

"Human, what makes you think you're qualified to trade with me?" Yamabuki Hanajin stared at Kyal.

Kyal's mind raced as he tried to cast a spell on his body to break free from the domineering state, only to find that he couldn't do it at all.

Now, the only part of his body that can move is his mouth.

“I…” Kyal gritted his teeth: “I can be your dog, but I’m still a cut above her! I’ll agree to anything as long as I can get revenge on her!”

"Heh. I refuse."

Chapter 764 (Main Text 766) Young man, do you like playing the violin?

Yamabuki Hanakami also knew that this boy had a miserable life, being treated like a dog and even frequently abused.

But your misery is your own business. I will not sympathize with you or compromise with you because of your tragic experience. In fact, I can make your misery even worse.

Kyal's brain was racing. He really couldn't figure out where this strange woman came from. In his first playthrough, he had been by Princess Freya's side for four years and had never seen this wicked woman. How come she appeared now, only a few months after he was reborn?

Having finally escaped Freya's control, he absolutely could not become someone else's dog again. In the current situation, he could only compromise slightly and wait until he found this woman's weakness before making any further plans. After these years of torment, the thing that Kyal has improved the most in is patience. As long as he has patience, there is nothing in this world that he cannot do.

But the next second, Kyal found that his hand had moved, and he was holding a sword, pointing it at his neck.

Cold sweat dripped down Kyal's forehead. What did this woman mean? Did she not want to adopt me at all?

"I know you're pitiful, but I just can't bring myself to like you, so I'm going to give you the gentlest mercy in the world! Death." With a flick of her finger, Yamabuki Hanajin couldn't control her hand at all, and the sword was already at her neck.

"No! I've finally been reborn, I've finally gotten this far, why should you ruin all my plans? I refuse to accept this!" Kyal screamed in anguish.

Do you know how hard it was for me to get this far? How dare you treat me like this?

Yamabuki Hanajin controlled Kyal and slit his throat, blood splattering everywhere, but Yamabuki Hanajin did not release his control over Kyal.

The opponent is a warrior who can recover quickly; as long as he doesn't die immediately, he can recover his strength right away. I must be careful.

"Freya! I'm giving you a chance to redeem yourself. Go and cut off this man's head." Yamabuki Hanajin handed the sword in his hand to Freya.

Kyal was convulsing on the ground. "No! No! Everything I did was to break free from Freya's control. Why am I going to die at this woman's hands? This is a denial of my own personality. What was the point of all this suffering?"

Without any hesitation, Freya severed the head of the Healing Hero with a single sword strike. To prevent the Healing Hero from suddenly rising from the dead, Yamabuki Hanajin had Freya remove the Healing Hero's heart as well. Not only the heart, but the Healing Hero's body was also burned to ashes by flames. In this way, even if a god descended, it would be impossible to bring him back to life.