|This... is a much better outcome than I expected...|
Despite the words she used, Patience didn't actually sound relieved in the slightest.
Even with the rather horrifying beginning, Zombie's unrelenting beating of the elven boy who happened to share the name with the only daughter of the Pride family stopped just after around half a minute mark.
Zombie's fist stopped over the powder-pink-haired boy's face, right before delivering another hit.
"Uuuugh...! Uuu...! I'm sorry...! I don't know what I did wrong, but I'm sorry...!"
"..."
And that was the reason why.
Cranberry, the eleven-year-old elven boy was sobbing while desperately trying to protect his head while continuing to apologize.
"I'm sorry...!"
He cried out pitifully.
"Fuck... I feel like such a piece of shit... what am I even trying to accomplish here...?"
Zombie sighed, all of his aggression gone.
