Chapter 91
"You bastard, you fat pig, you disgusting pervert, get out of my house right now!"
Eriri had just regained consciousness; she struggled to sit up, her face swollen and dark circles under her eyes from staying up all night.
Her entire body ached with soreness and pain, causing her to grimace.
While glaring and cursing at Kitakami Yoru, she fiercely threw a pillow at him.
Last night.
Kitakami Yoru had issued a King’s Command, forcing Eriri to do one hundred push-ups, one hundred squats...
"I know, I'm leaving right now."
Having finished what he needed to do, Kitakami Yoru picked up the pillow from the floor and threw it back.
"Wuu wuu wuu... Tomoya... I..."
"I'll kill you, damn it, I'll kill you... wuu..."
Seeing the disgusting, fat otaku who had abused her all night acting this way, Eriri couldn't help but break into hoarse, sobbing tears.
"Heh~"
Kitakami Yoru let out a cold laugh and suddenly walked toward Eriri on the soft, large bed.
"You... what are you doing! Go to hell!"
"Go to hell!"
Eriri acted like she had gone mad, throwing several more pillows at him in succession.
Unfortunately, it did absolutely no damage.
"Shut up, or I'll beat your ass until you can't even close it!"
Kitakami Yoru reached the bedside and sat down on the soft, large bed.
He had slept here last night, leaving Eriri to shiver on the floor.
"Hiss... hiss..."
Hearing this, Eriri obediently fell silent, her heart filled with extreme fear and disgust for the fat otaku in front of her.
"Don't forget what you looked like when you were a servant earlier. I've already operated on you in front of your own eyes. If you don't want to lose face on the Blue Paper Plane, don't let your brain overheat and try to take revenge on me."
[Modified]
"You know, at my age, even if I committed murder, I wouldn't serve more than fifteen years in prison."
"If you can't let it go and hire someone to kill me, be careful—I haven't canceled my timer!"
Kitakami Yoru scolded Eriri, who was sniffling, while simultaneously activating his Mind Reading ability.
After opening the Gold Treasure Chest yesterday and obtaining the 'Little Luck' magical buff—which stated that danger would try its best to stay away from him—he had become much bolder.
But for the sake of his own safety, he still had to be cautious and apply psychological pressure to Eriri.
"No... I won't..."
"I won't!"
Upon hearing this, Eriri immediately transformed from a crazed, barking golden retriever into a docile, pitiful figure.
Kitakami Yoru was reading her mind.
He sensed the fear and terror in Eriri's heart.
And immense worry.
Worry that he would threaten and bully her again, or issue another King's Game command.
The so-called King's Game command could be decided by any means; the winner could make any demand of the loser, and the loser could not refuse.
Once you agreed to play the game, it meant you had agreed to the terms.
Kitakami Yoru hadn't forced Eriri.
Last night, Eriri had wanted to gamble with him, but she didn't understand the rules and kept losing...
"Why aren't you leaving yet? Hurry up and get out, leave my house... wuu wuu..."
"Wuu wuu... heh... wuu..."
Eriri started crying again, completely unable to control herself.
"If you didn't do those things, would you be facing this kind of retribution?"
Kitakami Yoru mocked her coldly.
"You ruined me, you ruined me!"
Eriri lifted her head, her heart torn apart.
"I was ruined by you too, wasn't I?"
"Also, cute Eriri-san..."
Kitakami Yoru leaned his hands on the bed and poked his head out, moving closer to Eriri.
The cute, mixed-race blonde instinctively felt fear, shrinking her body back into the corner, glaring at Kitakami Yoru with all her might.
"Don't be nervous. I just wanted to tell you: live the rest of your life in regret and pain!"
"And you'd better not think about committing suicide to end it all!"
"If you kill yourself, I can release the video of you acting as a servant even more recklessly, and let everyone laugh at you!"
Kitakami Yoru threatened the incredibly nervous Eriri.
"Get out... get out of my house!"
"Go to hell! I hate you so much!"
Eriri exploded; ignoring the pain in her body, she threw the quilt at Kitakami Yoru.
Her shattered heart was filled with extreme hatred and fear toward Kitakami Yoru!
"Hurry up and get out, I don't want to see you again!"
"Also, either kill me, or if you dare to touch a single hair on my head again, I'll drag you down with me—I'll kill you first!"
Eriri bit her lip hard; the sweetness of blood erupted in her mouth, washing away the lingering disgusting taste.
Regaining control of her emotions and body, her sapphire-like eyes locked with Kitakami Yoru's, filled with nothing but determination!
"That's exactly what I was waiting for!"
Kitakami Yoru rose from the bed, thinking to himself.
He had won this game of chess.
He had successfully taken revenge on Eriri, and Eriri didn't dare to drag him down with her, meaning she had swallowed this bitter pill.
The emotions he sensed through Mind Reading confirmed this.
"Then I'll be going. Goodbye, cute Eriri-san."
Kitakami Yoru picked up his school bag, walked to the door, and turned back to smile at Eriri.
"Go to hell! You bastard, go to hell!"
Eriri was so angry she wanted to stand up and hit Kitakami Yoru with a pillow, but as soon as she moved, the pain was unbearable.
With her injuries and the muscle damage from overexertion, she wouldn't be able to get out of bed for several days.
That’s what happens when you over-exercise.
Kitakami Yoru took one last look at Eriri, opened the door, and left with his bag.
From now on.
Eriri, this arrogant, high-and-mighty loli who looked down on him, would never dare to roll her eyes or look at him with contempt again.
After all, she had lost all her face in front of him.
She would probably hide in shame and fear whenever she saw him.
Kitakami Yoru closed the door to Eriri's room and walked downstairs, his stomach growling.
"So hungry. I only had some bread and milk from the fridge last night, and I burned so much energy."
Muttering to himself, Kitakami Yoru walked to the kitchen and pulled open the massive double-door refrigerator.
Eriri's parents wouldn't be back for a while, so Kitakami Yoru wasn't afraid or in a hurry.
"What's there to eat?"
He scanned the fridge's chilled section, rummaging through it from time to time.
He took out a fresh peach and took a bite; the sweet juice exploded in his mouth.
Kitakami Yoru pulled open the freezer section below and looked; there were plenty of good ingredients.
How about?
I'll just make a simple version of seafood risotto.
End of Chapter
