"I want to surpass you..."
Slap! Slap!
The response to the New Moon Knight came in the form of two merciless slaps from Evelyn.
"Tafu, I've noticed that from the start, you've never changed—you've always been useless.
If you're a useless piece of trash, then you should obediently follow my orders.
From today onwards, I want you to live as my dog.
Serve the Mystic Continent with your strength.
Fight, kill, until all the Demons are wiped out.
At that point, I'll decide whether or not to kill you based on how much you've redeemed yourself."
Evelyn stared down at the trembling New Moon Knight wrapped in bed sheets, her eyes filled with contempt, as if she were looking at garbage.
The door of the dwelling swung open.
Evelyn was holding an iron chain, and at the end of the chain was a black collar adorned with rivets.
The collar was placed around the neck of the New Moon Knight.
The latter hung her head in despair, resembling a prisoner sentenced to life imprisonment.
