Hacking the Game Didn't Go as Intended [Part One]

CHAPTER 100: Confessions - The Harsh Truth

When he spied the defiant gleam in her teary eyes, his blood started churning again, and a wide grin stretched his thick lips. Casimir couldn't resist the urge as he gently cupped her flushed and tear-stained face, his large thumb tracing the small curve of her unpainted lips.

Then Reeza bared her teeth.

CHOMP!

With a sharp intake of breath, she closed her small mouth around that filthy finger with all her might. Casimir let out a shrill cry, his face contorting in agony before morphing into a mask of rage.

With a firm grip on the side of her face, he lifted her off the ground and viciously slammed her onto the small table, sending splintered wood flying in all directions.

Reeza gasped as pain shot through her body like fireworks, forcing her teeth to release their grip. Before she could catch her breath, Casimir charged in like a mindless Minotaur and a brutal kick to the stomach sent her hurtling across the room.

The terrified attendant cowered in fear as Casimir ripped off his garment and strode menacingly towards Reeza, his throbbing member concealed by an overhanging belly.

With a dominating presence, he positioned himself on top her, reminiscent of an orc straddling a helpless Horned Rabbit. With rough hands, he hungrily tore away her attire, exposing a length of cloth tightly wound around her modest chest, and a small pair of panties hid her femininity from his voracious gaze.

Reeza cried out in horror, writhing desperately beneath the horny swine.

"I'll show you the fate that awaits slaves who dare to defy me," Casimir declared with a perverse grin, clenching his stubby fingers into tight fists.

PSSHH!

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PINGG!

A golden coin spun multiple times in the air, catching the faint glow of the mana crystals before landing in the palm of a hooded figure garbed in black. A smile spread across his lips as he examined the intricate inscriptions on the shiny metal.

"Took you long enough," he murmured as two unfamiliar faces entered the chamber. "I was getting sick of waiting."

DING!

[Vesper | Lvl 37 | Assassin]

Daisuke's features tightened, his brow furrowing as memories of the man flashed through his mind—the merciless beating and verbal abuse, and the humiliation of being spat on and robbed of his coin purse.

"So you knew your friends were being ground into dust and you didn't think to rush to their aid?" Daisuke accused bitterly.

Petula remained silent, her breath held in anticipation as she lingered cautiously in the background. Her eyes darted up and down, anxiously following the fluid motion of the coin flipping through the air. With each rotation, her apprehension mounted until the hooded figure snatched it at eye level, making her heart skip a beat.

"Friends?" he chuckled, standing up from the edge of a fountain and squaring his shoulders. "Shinobi are lone wolves first and comrades second," he scoffed. "The mission always takes precedence, so your comrades often end up sacrificed for that cause. Why bother making friends who will just become pawns in the next mission?"

"Then, at some point, won't it be your turn to be used as a sacrificial pawn?"

Vesper sneered, clearly displeased by the notion. "No one's quick enough to catch me off guard or bring me down."

Daisuke shrugged casually. "Well, if that's what helps you sleep at night," he murmured, observing as Vesper secured the coin in a pouch at his hip. "By the way, I really appreciate you holding onto my coin purse until I could retrieve it," he remarked with a dark grin. "Almost thought none of you sorry bastards had a shred of conscience."

"And I thought you would've fled town after the thrashing you took," Vesper returned mockingly. "Yet here you are, generously delivering more coin like an idiot. You're as stupid as they come."

As they traded barbed remarks, both warriors inched closer, tension crackling in the air between them.

"Enough chit-chat," Daisuke scoffed in a chilling tone behind his mask. "Let's just go to the part where I kill you."

Vesper spat to the side, an obvious indication of what he thought of his adversary's threat. "At least try to make this entertaining."

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Yollo! We just hit 100 smackarooniez! That's right - 100 CHAPTERS!

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