You Were Given a Chance, but You Didn't Cherish It (2)

Because of Miss Bakkin's reassurance.

Weevil calmed down fairly quickly, though the pain on his face was impossible to hide.

Meanwhile,

Miss Bakkin turned her head and shot Roya a vicious glare.

"Damn it!"

"Are you trying to kill my Weevil?"

Miss Bakkin shouted furiously at Roya.

Rather than blaming Roya, she sounded more like a shrew cursing in the street.

However,

when Miss Bakkin shouted that,

Roya could not help but laugh.

"Heh."

"Don't you think that's hilarious?"

"What about when you ordered Weevil to kill others?"

"Did you ever think they might say the same thing to you?"

Roya sneered at the old hag, Miss Bakkin.

That was indeed true.

For Miss Bakkin to say something like that now, it was not just Roya who wanted to laugh at her. Everyone present wanted to laugh at her.

People like this were always the same!

Other people's lives meant nothing, while their own lives were precious beyond measure!

And because of that,

Roya's gaze instantly turned sharper.

Because people like them were exactly the kind Roya hated most, without exception!

At the same time,

Roya unleashed an even more intense killing intent.

This time, it fell directly upon Miss Bakkin and Weevil!

Immediately,

Miss Bakkin panicked.

The old woman understood that she had completely enraged Roya. His next attack would definitely kill both of them.

"Mom..."

"Move aside..."

"Weevil will protect you..."

The severely injured Weevil wanted to stand, but the blood pouring endlessly from his chest made it impossible for him to rise again.

"Weevil!"

"Don't move anymore!"

"Even if you get up, you're still no match for him!"

Miss Bakkin began comforting Weevil again, while also realizing that something was seriously wrong.

Unfortunately,

realizing only now that they were no match for Roya was clearly far too