Victor looked at the groaning Rosen, who was lying helplessly on the stage.
Step. Step.
Hearing the sound of footsteps approaching him, Rosen looked up with difficulty and felt his heart tighten when he saw Victor walking toward him.
'No, is this bastard going to hit me again?' Rosen's eyes widened in sheer terror as fear gripped him. In his vision, it was not Victor walking toward him but a devil with horns and a tail who liked torturing people. The closer Victor came, the faster his heartbeat became.
Then he saw Victor stop in front of him and extend his hand toward him. He completely panicked and could not help but shout, "Ah... don't hit me anymore! You can keep the lands! Someone save me!"
Silence.
Instantly, the entire training ground fell silent at his hoarse scream. He sounded like a terrified virgin girl about to be assaulted by a big, ugly man.
"Pfft."
