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Then, she glanced at her assistant.
"Are you free later?"
"Vice-President Esralda, no matter how much you try, I will never let that happen. I have a boyfriend."
Her assistant looked into her eyes seriously.
"I know. I'm just joking."
She laughed. Her current assistant was talented and she respect her decision, she did not want to find another assistant.
"So what about-- Ugh!"
One of Esralda's Prada was broken and she lost her balance. She instinctively grabbed the cart behind her but she only touched the towel.
She dropped to the ground. However, her suffering was still not over. A fair of utensils fell directly into her eyes.
"Vice-president!!"
The assistant scread. It was too fast, no one could react.
"... I'm fine."
Her pupils slightly trembled as she stared at the pair of fork and knife one inch close to her pupils.
Thankfully, the darkness saved her before the utensils stabbed her eyes. She was actually surprised, even her heart was beating so fast.
"Phew, I can't believe that I almost lost my eyes there... What is this Final Destination scene?"
She asked herself. It was scary, to be honest.
"Ma'am!! Are you okay!?"
The assistant was worried and helped her stand.
"Yeah, I'm alright. By the way, can you send new shoes?"
Esralda glanced at her high heels.
"Another Prada ma'am?"
"No, I prefer rubber shoes, Mnike or Assdidas."
For a mont, she was scared there. Esralda decided that she would not wear high heels, ever again.
"I can't believe that a DemiGod like will be scared like that."
She chuckled and she was slightly sweating.
A final destination death was scary. The fact that she almost died by being stabbed in the eyes frightened her.
They reached the door safely. Esralda fixed her clothes just to make sure.
Then, she opened the door and found that Calix escaped his restraint but he could not leave the room. He lost his weapon and Battlesuit. Right now, Calix was an ordinary guy.
The room was dark, and only a crack of light was shimring.
"What are you doing?"
She asked.
"Isn't it obvious? I'm trying to escape."
"Well, this room is reinforced and it's impossible to break it, even if an earthquake happened."
"Yeah, I think so..."
He sighed. He tried his best but he still failed.
He glanced at her watch.
"What ti is it?"
"It's 6:30 am."
"... Shit."
"Yeah?"
She shrugged. She did not know why the man in front of her looked distressed, perhaps Calix was afraid of her.
"Don't worry, I will not hurt you."
"No, I'm not afraid of that. In fact, I'm not afraid of death."
"Nothing but a flimsy action."
When Calix realized the ti, he lost his last will. He just sat at the edge of the bed.
"Let's eat."
"Okay. I'm quite hungry."
"I'm surprised that you stopped struggling."
She was looking at him sitting.
Calix glanced at the dishes, making sure that he was safe.
"It's futile anyway. Not when I'm like this."
"Indeed, you cannot win against ."
She nodded.
"So? I thought you want to torture , to get information?"
Calix used a spoon and carefully ate calamares. He chewed it, to make sure that he would not be choked.
'Hopefully, my seafood allergies will not act up.'
"I have my ways. Besides, I already tortured a few guys earlier so I'm quite tired of doing it."
Esralda started eating too.
"I just want to know how you can stand toe to toe with and the Bakunawa. You look weak, and even your strength is diocre, but you almost defeated . That makes curious."
"About what?"
"I want to know if I can use you."
"Not a fucking chance--- Ptui!! What the fuck is this?"
Calix spat the steak.
"It's fucking raw!!"
He realized that the steak was not cooked.
"What do you an raw?" She took a bite of steak.
"It's rare," She added.
"What do you an rare? This at is still breathing! Look!! It has muscle spasms!"
Calix showed that his at was twitching.
"h, it's rare."
"I prefer dium rare!! Heck, I will eat well-done steak than this living at!"
Calix was appalled by the idea of eating raw or rare. For it him, it was still raw.
"Well-done is horrible."
"I prefer well-done steak than eating this rare at."
He had a disgusted face.
"Rare is good."
"... Are you perhaps one of those abominations?"
Calix t people who had horrible taste buds. Scarlett Robinson who likes Pineapple on Pizza. Nikki Stringendo who believes that boneless chicken wings are chicken nuggets.
Now, the woman in front of him believed that raw steak is a rare steak.
"Hm? What about it?"
The woman glanced at him, forcing him to eat.
Calix did not have a choice. Perhaps this was the effect of his backlash too, eating raw at.
"I just want to say that you will get nothing from . Torturing is useless."
He stated.
"... Is that so? Well, I was hoping that you will speak but I guess I have to use another way."
Esralda already had an idea, but she wanted to confirm it.
'But right now, I don't feel anything. I want to make sure that he is indeed related to Fate.'
"Let leave."
He added.
"Nope, not until I get everything I want."
Esralda finished her rare steak.
'I don't know how people can eat rare steak... They are disgusting.'
Calix grimaced. Sadly, he would start eating rare steak, just like eating Pineapple on Pizza and Chicken Nuggets(?). There was no way out.
His eyes were peeking at the door a few tis. He wanted to escape this place, but he understood that his Backlash was his last boss.
Then, he looked at the woman.
'My power will recharge if I had sex with Esralda, but that will be dangerous. Esralda will be Lucky, and I don't know what will happen if I give her Luck.'
Esralda Margaret is a known DemiGod, perhaps she was trying to find a way to break through and reach God Rank, a stage that no one touched for hundreds of years.
Just like Calix, Esralda was studying him.
"I will never hurt you."
She crossed her arms after wiping her lips with a napkin.
"How can I trust you?"
"You don't have to."
She smiled. Her figure was emitting hormones just by sitting in front of him. Esralda is a thick, hot, and fuckable woman. She has the perfect body.
She is 5'8 feet, and her vital statistics are 33, 23, and 32. Definitely an hourglass body!!
Even Calix gulped just by looking at her body. He averted his gaze, or else he might do sothing that he would regret later.
[Do you guys like rare, dium rare, or well-done steak? For , I like well-done... Aight peace out.]
Rare, dium rare, or well-done? Rare Votes: 0 0.0% dium rare Votes: 1 25.0% Well-done Votes: 3 75.0% Total voters: 4
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