章 36: Thief from the paintings

Naimishi's anger boiled like lava as she heard him call her 'pervert girl', The nerve of this flat-ass. What had she done to him that to be labelled with such a title? On the flip side, Hiraan was gleaming in happiness seeing his perverted girl right here. He thanked the gods for answering his prayers and bringing her before him to teach her a lesson for making fun of his peaches.

"Take back what you said about my ass," Hiraan growled, fixing her with a hard stare. "Else, my sword is gonna meet your neck." He stole Arazhan's signature line, the one he often used to intimidate people. Right now, Hiraan mimicked it to instil fear in the girl before him.

He can even swing a sword? Naimishi doubted.