Chapter 3 - CHAPTER 3, CAPTIVE BY DESTINY

I arrived at the castle of New Thalord, to see the king, but since it was very late, they threw me into a cell to spend the night. The next day I looked horrible, of course, the cell was horribly cold and I had to sleep on the floor. When I arrived with the king I only received disgusted looks from all the aristocrats, who were envious of how sensual and handsome I am.

Said an aristocrat in a contemptuous tone.

I said with immeasurable hatred.

said the aristocrat in an accusatory tone.

With those words I shut her fucking mouth and humiliated her. Simply exciting.

The king tried to integrate nervously, which was not really necessary.

said the king nervously and with his fat idiotic face.

I said coldly.

The truth is I thought they would give me a room or something like that, but no, they left me in the same cell, cold and dark.

The next day they took me to the castle courtyard to be trained.

said the girl in astonishment. By the way, I'm Hana>

I said while thinking "What the fuck, do they only use simple phrases like for a primary school child in this world?"

Hana said.

My life is really shonen-style, but okay, I'll play along.

she asked, feigning surprise (actually, if I had any doubts, I wanted to know if I had heard correctly).

Okay> I said, imagining how sore I would end up thinking of some way to kill her without anyone finding out.

At the end of the day I ended up more sore than I imagined.

The next day was the same, but the reps increased by 10.

, Hana said in amazement and in a mocking tone (I really want to kill that bitch).

That's where I failed, but I couldn't help but look at it with disdain. Even though I worked out like crazy, it seemed like I was going up 100 every month. The goal was to be able to do 1200 per set after a year, and so it was that after finishing the 12 months of exercises, I was finally able to move on to the fencing phase. The truth is that I'm more into absolute power and destructiveness, but the use of the sword isn't bad either.

said Hana.

I said imitating a stupid child tone taken from some shonen anime.

The next day I avoided Hana and spent the rest of the day in my quiet cell.

After my miserable birthday I resumed the exercise.

I said trying to hide my desire to run away from that crazy bitch.

answered Hana.

It was practically the same, only the training lasted 3 years, meaning I should be able to do 3600 repetitions, in the end I did.

I was going to say thank you, but I was interrupted by a scream of terror coming from the castle. (To whoever screamed, thank you)

said a guard.

Hana and I screamed at the same time (damn bitch who gave her permission to scream when I did). The truth is that I didn't expect that.

I ran out, with my sword (still wooden), to the king's room. And sure enough there was the king's corpse (brother, how succulent).

said a strangely familiar voice in an accusatory way.

Huh? What happened? Why? Why are the guards taking me to a cell? Didn't they see who it was?

Later, at night, the god Inzalo appeared as always to screw around or something.

I said.

he interrupted to say.

, then he disappeared.

What a fucking cliché!

I was left alone in the cell again. I heard footsteps, which I found very strange.

The person in question was Hana. The truth is I restrained myself from sending her to hell.