Lucien's fingers landed back on the canvas, and the gentle pressure made the Count Sanaxis wail in pain.
"Ahhh... do you know what you're doing? This act is the greatest insult to the great Count Sanaxis!"
"Remove your filthy hands, and you'd better think of a good explanation, or be ready to face the wrath of Count Sanaxis!"
"Despicable Two-legged Long-haired Monster..."
Lucien's fingers slightly increased the pressure, making Count Sanaxis's cursing louder.
However, the curses didn't last long before his tone took a complete 180-degree turn.
"Daddy, move your hand! At least lighten your grip..."
Lucien couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.
He had now witnessed the resilience of this Nightmare creature.
But sensing that the struggle from Count Sanaxis was getting weaker, although it seemed most likely feigned, Lucien still slightly loosened his grip, and then he heard a deep gasp for air.