But, if I wanted to end this damn war, I needed to continue with my plan, so I continued to saw away at the collar around my neck.
Plus, since they had actually gotten rid of my wrist and ankle locks, I was able to easily saw at it until the frost drake queen finally came back, excited that I hadn't broken yet.
"You better get used to that… because that will be the only enjoyable part of your day," The woman smirked before taking out a long whip and cracking it against the ground.
As I finally felt the blade slide into the very bottom of my esophagus and stop, I smiled up at the frost drake who whipped the ground again.
"Don't worry… I won't ruin that pretty face of yours,"
…
About a week had passed, and nothing had really changed since my body's regeneration, even without my skills, was so great that the whip marks barely even left a mark after healing.
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