Chapitre 39: Night With Medusa
Sitting on the bed, Johnny gazed at Medusa, who had not yet woken up. His eyes held a glimmer of interest. This stunning beauty before him had become his servant, his "trophy."
A trace of cold breath emanated from Johnny's fingertips, slowly passing over Medusa's body. The icy touch made her tremble slightly, stirring her from her unconscious state.
As Medusa opened her eyes, she immediately sat up, reaching instinctively for the dagger on her waist, only to find it missing.
"You finally woke up," Johnny said, observing Medusa's initial panic. Even in her current state, she exuded an irresistible charm. Johnny smiled slightly.
"Where am I?" Medusa asked, her voice shaky. She had just awoken and had not yet fully recovered. The lingering weakness made her thoughts a bit muddled.
"This is the independent living area reserved for the champion. You should know it, right?" Johnny's smile widened, his eyes unabashedly roaming over Medusa.
His words startled Medusa, and memories of what happened in the arena began to resurface. As the scenes played back in her mind, a struggle flickered in her eyes.
"You..." Medusa began, but she hesitated, unsure of what to say next.
"Medusa, I recall you surrendered to me. Now... you should call me master, shouldn't you?" Johnny's voice was calm, but his gaze was intense as he watched the emotions play across Medusa's delicate features.
Medusa's face flushed slightly, her pride warring with her new reality. After a moment, she responded, "Yes, you defeated me. According to our agreement, you are now my master... master."
Johnny's heart raced slightly at her words, and he smiled lightly, feeling a mix of triumph and excitement.
After figuring out everything, Medusa found it hard to accept her new title, but she reluctantly spoke up.
"Medusa, this should not be your real name, right?" Johnny asked with a smile, noting the complex expression on her face that added to her already captivating charm.
"Before, I was the Grandmaster's tool. I didn't have a name, only a code name. Medusa is a good name," she replied, her mood dipping as she recalled her painful and dark past, secretly cultivated by the Grandmaster.
"Since you like this name, I will call you Medusa," Johnny said, his tone firm. "As your master, I will now exercise my authority. From now on, there is no Grandmaster, only Grandmaster. Your ties with him are severed, and your master from now on is me. Do you understand?"
Johnny's resolute and low voice made Medusa's body tremble slightly. She then raised her head and looked at Johnny. From his eyes, she felt something entirely new.
For Grandmaster, both she and Flash Wolf were mere tools to pass the endless time. At best, she was a stronger tool than Flash Wolf.
But Johnny's gaze was different. Though she was skilled in psychic abilities and couldn't peek into Johnny's inner world, she sensed that he did not see her as a tool.
"I understand, Master," Medusa nodded slowly, her voice trembling slightly.
Without a similar experience, it is difficult to understand the warmth Medusa feels as Johnny looks at her.
"Medusa, my name is Johnny. Although I am your master, I will never be like Grandmaster, who didn't care about your life or death at all. I can guarantee that following me is absolutely the right decision," Johnny said, smiling slightly, his demeanor more easy-going. He picked up a glass of mixed wine and fruit juice from the table, handed it to Medusa, and started chatting with her.
Medusa felt no oppression from Johnny. After sipping the sweet juice and engaging in simple conversation, she felt the weakness in her body completely disappear. She became much more comfortable and relaxed.
This sense of relaxation and security was something Medusa had never felt in Sakaar.
"Medusa, I won't stay in Sakaar for too long," Johnny said with a faint smile. He had made up his mind to leave Sakaar and head to Earth after the carnival week ended.
He had also consulted the system, which had rewarded him with a distance-ignoring teleportation ability that allowed him to bring his servant along.
"Master, where are you going? With your powerful strength, it's not a problem for you to dominate a planet with life or even occupy a galaxy," Medusa asked boldly, her charming eyes wide with curiosity.
There was a hint of alcohol in the juice, causing Medusa's face to turn slightly rosy, which only added to her allure.
"Life in Sakaar is too boring. I want to go to a wonderful planet, and at the same time, it can be considered returning to my hometown," Johnny replied, a water-blue planet appearing in his mind.
"Medusa, your eyes are beautiful. It seems you are using your ability to try and confuse me again," Johnny said, looking into her enchanting eyes.
At this moment, both of them were sitting on the soft bed, quite close to each other. Johnny could even smell the faint fragrance of Medusa.
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