章 700: Heaven’s Judgment

"Please surrender, Sir Oriel. I really don't want to keep hitting you," Wendy said earnestly. 

Unfortunately, her naturally cold expression made her appear arrogant, undermining her sincerity. 

As a result, even though Oriel knew he had lost, he refused to surrender, taking his shamelessness to a whole new level instead.

"Hmph! Why would I surrender? Go ahead, keep hitting me like the violent person you are, oh holy priestess Wendy Primrose! I'll never surrender—not to someone like you! If you truly want to stop hitting me, then maybe you should be the one to surrender!" the Fanfirian scout proudly declared, angering the Yon Augennians and a few other youths due to how shameless he was.

The bastard was trying to exploit the Valenzian priestess' kindness!

*BONK!*

Another loud sound of solid wood squarely hitting someone's head echoed across the grand halls as Wendy decisively struck Oriel's head once more.