บท 397: Can You Feel It

Fresh hot blood started drippling down from the trough of Mauro's blood, with its formal owner still maintaining that weird smile on his face as if the blade strike was nothing to him. Mauro remained this posture and to his fright, the ambassador Gedik Ahmed Pasha seems to be enjoying this process or what, using the last bit of energy he had to inch a step forward making the blade pierce in to his body even deeper. Every one gaped looking at this scene, all not sure what to do with it while finally, one eunuch decided to take his leave and report this to the emperor, who is now able to briefly wake up and keep his ability to think and remember things only for three hours per day. 

"You cursed little cunning prick star." Mauro hissed. "Don't you feel any pain by my blade?"