
I was taken in a specially made train with a closed room so that my voice would not reach anyone from behind the train.
I told my servant not to do anything when something like this happened, in front of me Valesta kept an eye on me while crossing his legs.
"It's not that you're too careless to put yourself in custody."
"The handcuffs holding you are so custom-made that you can't possibly let go, after all I have a hobby... Do you know the reason why this place can hold a voice so that it can't be heard coming out?"
"Just one reason before they get to their destination, you torture him."
"Finally, now I'm going to do the same thing."
Valesta took a whip from his storage magic.
"Now shout for me."
"It's not me, but you're gonna yell."
I activated my evil eye skill where my eyes turned into a heart-shape pattern, simultaneously the whip he was holding was dropped just like that while he staggered backwards.
"What is this, it tastes so good..."
His breath began to shake.
"It feels like someone is groping me, Hnnnn. please stop, it's embarrassing kyaaaa."
Valesta opened his thigh.
It is certain that he cannot marry, I said in my heart as I nodded my head.
After a few minutes I removed the effect of my skill until Valesta clutched my collar back.
"Whatever happens don't tell anyone."
"I just recorded it in my mind."
Valesta pushed my body backwards while he started tidying up his clothes.
"So where are we going?"
"To the prison of Tartarus. There's no trial for you, we all intend to send you to jail as punishment."
I don't know who reported me to the witch council, but whoever it was he knew my past from the beginning. It signifies that the person who is trying to target me is someone who lives long ago or may be immortal.
First let's talk about the witch council.
The witch council is an organization founded 10 years ago that aims to oversee the running of various guilds in this world. Sometimes people use magic for evil, which is why this council was created to overcome it.
There were eight powerful leaders there and each of them was called a Sage.
Sage was different from heroes, their existence was higher than theirs. Moreover, the magic they used was on a different level.
Everyone said it as a 'God Magic' that magic was capable of killing hundreds of people even so they rarely engaged in other affairs such as defeating the demon lord or others.
It definitely pisses me off, if they have such power they should have defeated the demon lord long ago so that I could live my life casually.
Valesta squinted his eyes at me.
"What are you thinking?"
"I'm thinking of destroying the witch council. To me your existence is not very useful."
Valesta sent his foot across my face.
Even though the skirt is open I've seen it all so it's not interesting anymore.
"Who do you think you dare to say that? I guarantee you won't even get out of Tartarus, there's the worst place you can imagine."
"Is that so."
He pulled back his leg.
"Let's go, you can talk all you want before you get there."
"You shouldn't have stepped on my face in the first place."
"I like it, if it wasn't for your ability I would've given you various tortures. Seeing others suffer is so good, their blood and their screams.I'm so excited."
He said it with shiny eyes.
Gawat, this guy is obviously dangerous.