"Since you are insisting so much, I can't bring myself to say with a no," Kiba said with a soft sigh. "Rest assured, I would allow your wife to please me in your marital bed tomorrow."
Kiba sounded benevolent and indulgent, almost like he was accepting something he didn't want.
If not for the challenging situation Flame King was in, he would have coughed blood in anger at this benevolent attitude. Now he had little blood to spare and couldn't afford to be angry.
"Thank you, sir," Flame King said. "My wife would be happy."
"Indeed," Kiba agreed. "And I'm sure the same applies to you."
"O-of course…I would be delighted!"
Flame King was seething inside, but he didn't let it show. He would let the enemy feel he won.
But in reality, the fuck would never happen!
In Infinity Maze, he had no choice but to agree to Kiba's whims. But on Earth, he would have no such obligation nor fear.
