The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

It was a long time before Stefan finally snapped back to himself.

Then he pointed at Molie and yelled, “Uncle Zimmerman, why are you so nice to him? He beat me up. Hurry and arrest him. Take him to the sheriff’s department and teach him a lesson…”

Before Stefan could finish speaking, Dwayne suddenly turned around and slapped him hard.

Slap!

A sharp slap instantly rang through the fondue restaurant.

Everyone was startled. Even Mile and Milos shuddered with shock.

Stefan fell to the ground from the slap and could not react for a while.

Dwayne’s slap was hard. He did not hesitate with Stefan. His slap caused Stefan’s nose to bleed. One side of his face was swollen as if he had a small bun in his mouth.

“Uncle Zimmerman, instead of arresting him, you slapped me!” Stefan looked at Dwayne in shock and exclaimed aggrievedly.

I slapped you! You animal! How dare you disrespect Mr. Joe? Even a slap

ground and forced him to kneel

but how could he

sheriff of the sheriff’s department, Dwayne was often on

to

held

urged, his hand gripping Stefan’s shoulder

him? He

was slapped again. “How dare you talk back? I’ll kill you if

pulled out the silvery arbalest

arbalest was delicate and small. It looked beautiful,

arbalests, which could fire six arrows

described as extremely powerful within 30

arbalest, Stefan chickened out. His face was ghastly pale