F*ck!

Oliver could hardly contain his fury as he glared at Mona.

Mona would have never dared to act out that way in front of him had it been in the past. She took advantage of her strength in numbers to humiliate him completely.

Mona's face flashed coldly when Oliver remained unmoved. She stepped on Oliver's foot and said, "What's wrong? Why aren't you doing it? If you don't, I'll stab your other arm and then hack both your legs off."

Mona wielded the longsword in her hand as she spoke, ready to strike him at any moment.

Was she serious?

Oliver gulped. He said, "Alright, I'll do it, I'll do it!"

Then, Oliver raised his hand and slapped himself over and over again.

He slapped himself forcefully in an attempt to make Mona spare him. It was not long before half his face began to swell as blood trickled from the corner of his mouth.

Oliver tried his best not to look at Mona while he hit himself. He seemed obedient, yet internally he cursed Mona a million times.

"Mona…"

Oliver ev