The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

“Alright, since we’ve gotten conclusive evidence, there is nothing more to be said… Ian, and you… What’s your name?” Hezti asked, looking at the angry city defense soldier.

Though the city defense soldier was confused, he replied, “My name is Donald Carling, Commander-in-chief!”

“Okay, Donald, you and Ian will punish the three young masters. Give them 40 strokes each.”

Hezti’s calm statement made Lionel, Solomon, and Nathan pale dramatically.

40 strokes?

Is that a joke?

That can kill us!

Lionel instantly panicked and shouted at Hezti, “Who are you to hit us?!”

“I’m the commander-in-chief of the city defense army, and the three of you have just tried to bribe and threaten the city defense soldiers. The punishment for each of these crimes is 20 strokes. The total is 40 strokes,” Hezti explained with a laugh.

Hezti said this, the city defense soldiers behind him pounced on Lionel, Solomon, and Nathan, pinning them to the

Solomon, and Nathan, do you realize I’m here to let you go? To tell you the truth. I don’t want to let you go, but you didn’t violate Dorodo’s laws,

trying to bribe and threaten the city defense soldiers. You happened to violate Dorodo’s law by that. Tell me, how can I not seize this opportunity and

us, there’s nothing I could do to you. But now…

Nathan. Their hearts only had regret

known they could get out by doing nothing, they would never have made a scene, bribed, or threatened them. However, no matter

and Donald

these three heirs a good beating, and now

Do it!” Hezti suddenly turned serious

and Donald immediately picked up a two-meter-long wooden stick and

Bam!

Bang!

Bam!

stroke after another, Lionel and Solomon began crying their heads off from the

down nearby, paled with