"It was boring in there anyway. How could I see old acquaintances and not come out to say hello? Protect that piece of trash and do your job as guards. Who knows where someone might show up? Leave Nadjeshda and the others to me."
Esdeath smiled. "Since you're here, let my Imperial Arms have a good time. Then we can properly catch up—in the interrogation room."
"No need for the trouble. I don't really want to talk to you."
"You really are cold, even though we haven't seen each other in so long," Esdeath said.
"My right eye and right arm were both cut off by you. Even now, they still ache whenever I remember it. Do you expect me to be warm toward you?" Nadjeshda said, touching her mechanical right arm with her left hand. Not long after she had joined the Revolutionary Army, the Empire had sent troops to wipe them out, and the one sent was Esdeath. Esdeath had had the chance to kill Nadjeshda, but she had deliberately spared her life for no reason other than to toy with her longer.
Chapter 85: Opportunity
(Chapter 85: Opportunity)
Perhaps because he felt victory was already in his grasp, and because three people were protecting him, Belic found his courage as he looked at the other side's seemingly helpless expressions.
Pointing at Nadjeshda, Belic laughed loudly. "You rebels actually dared to assassinate me! Then you'll have to pay with your lives! Once I capture you, I'll make sure you learn just how formidable I am!" A lecherous smile appeared on his face, clearly revealing that he had no good intentions.
Hearing this guy still spouting nonsense, Esdeath kicked Belic in the stomach. The pain made him clutch his abdomen, leaving him unable to speak. "I already told you