Chapter 1449 - Does Your Family Own The Bastie Prison?
Chapter 1449: Does Your Family Own The Bastie Prison?
“Ha. Which family’s young mistress are you? I am giving you face when I ask you. How dare you talk to me like this? Are you not afraid that I will kick you and your parents out of here?” That young man with yellow hair sneered at Babla. Because he was a head taller than Babla, he had a sense of condescending arrogance.
The commotion attracted the surrounding people’s attention.
“Isn’t that Young Master Roy from the Dodges Family? Which family’s young mistress is that maiden? How did she antagonize this rogue?”
“I heard Young Master Roy loves petite girls the most.”
“Tsk. Isn’t he a perverted lolicon[1] then?”
“I’m not sure if he is a lolicon, but this young master is most definitely a pervert. This young maiden must be down on her luck to meet him today.”
Very soon, people began to recognize that young man, and began to talk about him softly.
The Dodges Family? Mag raised his eyebrow slightly. He wasn’t worried about Babla, because, after all, her highness the Moon Nation’s princess was also a powerful 7th-tier spatial magic caster. Killing this notorious young master would be no different from killing an ant to her.
Instead, he was worried that Babla might be too hardhanded. It would be a mess if a human life was lost.
Of course, Babla’s identity was many times more respectable than that of a merchant family’s young master.
However, this world’s understanding of the moon was still stuck in the times of legends and daydreams. If he said Babla was the princess of the Moon Nation, and applied for immunity for her in court, he would most likely be beaten to death for contempt of court.
Roy looked at the maiden in front of him, and insuppressible urges began to surge in his heart. This height and this figure… were totally his type!
He hadn’t met such a lovely girl for a long time. Even his so-called girlfriends in the past could not hold a candle to her.
Even the way she looked when she was furious was cute to him.
As one of the Four Young Masters of Chaos City and the sole heir of the Dodges Family, he had never failed at getting a girl that he liked.
After girls found out about his identity, their eyes would begin to glow. That was also his favorite instant.
Roy lowered his head to look at Babla as he smiled arrogantly. “Now, I’m giving you a chance to kiss my hand and beg for my forgiveness. As the heir of the Dodges Family, I will consider giving you a chance and forgive your stupid mistake.”
“Kiss your hand and beg for your forgiveness?” Babla flicked a disgusted glance at Roy’s short and stubby fingers. Indeed, not every man’s hands were as good-looking as her boss’s. Now, she was going to euthanize this shameless fellow.
As for whatever Dodges Family, who did they think they were?
“Yes, it’s your honor to kiss a noble hand like mine.” Roy lifted his right hand and looked at it against the light before smiling at Babla obscenely. “Of course, if you let me squeeze your cheek, this matter will be considered over.”
After speaking, Roy reached out for Babla’s cheek. He could almost see this maiden’s coy look under his ministrations.
“Eat sh*t, you cursed man!”
Before Roy’s hand could touch Babla’s face, Babla already gave him an uppercut on his chin.
He was KO’d instantly by a lolita who was a head shorter than him. He flew backward and landed in the center of the banquet hall three meters away.
A commotion broke out in the banquet hall, and the guests all quickly backed off as they stared at Roy who was sent flying back with a shocked expression. Who was it that dared to antagonize this young master on the Chamber of Commerce’s year-end celebration? The Dodges Family were one of the founding families of the Chamber of Commerce, after all.
Roy held his swollen chin as he teared in pain. He tilted his head and spat out two shattered teeth while he accused Babla with a crying tone, “You… You hit me…”
Babla lowered her fist as she coldly said, “You would have been dead if your filthy hand had touched me.”
“Who is this maiden? She’s so fierce.”
“She’s done what I’ve always wanted to do if I ain’t been afraid of the Dodges Family’s retribution.”
“Someone actually beat up Young Master Roy. Seems like there is more than one good show today. Today’s so interesting.”
People began to discuss among themselves as they looked at Roy on the floor with his teeth out and Babla who was petite but had a powerful presence.
“Oh no. Babla is in trouble.” Miya found Babla in the crowd, and wanted to get over to her quickly.
“Don’t worry. That fellow can’t hurt her.” Elizabeth held onto her wrist gently, and softly said, “Let Boss settle this. We’re not suitable to appear in the limelight here.”
“Mm-hm.” Yabemiya gave it a brief thought, and then nodded. She wouldn’t know what to do even if she went forward.
Jane covered her face in the crowd. She taught Babla one phrase from her hometown two days ago after her constant bugging. She didn’t expect she would utilize it so soon. However, she began to look at Babla worriedly. Would she get into trouble for hitting someone?
Mag nodded with satisfaction after he saw that scene. Only two teeth were lost. It was a very reasonable and perfect ending.
After straightening his clothes, he prepared to get out there to alleviate the tense atmosphere, and then resolve this matter.
Roy looked at Babla, and felt a chill up his back. He had a feeling that this fellow wasn’t joking.
However, Roy knew his reputation was tarnished as so many people saw him get beaten up by a girl. He would be laughed at in the future even if he went about with the name of one of Four Young Masters of Chaos City. Hence, he got frustrated immediately, and screamed, “Guards! Guards! Arrest this crazy woman and send her to Bastie Prison! I want her to stay there for the rest of her life.”
A few guards dashed out, and looked at Babla hesitantly. Even though Roy’s identity was noble, they had no idea about this maiden’s identity. People who came to this banquet were mostly people they couldn’t afford to offend.
“Roy, my boy. W-what happened to you?” Right then, a stout middle-aged man quickly walked out from the crowd and came to Roy, who was lying on the floor with half of his face swollen. There was a bloodstain in the corner of his mouth, and the two broken teeth covered with blood on the floor were especially glaring.
Roy teared even more when he saw that fatty. He pointed at Babla as he cried, “Father, that woman! That b*tch hit me… She even broke my teeth. You cannot let her off…”
That fatty turned to look at Babla, and furiously said, “A*shole, how dare you beat my son? Guards, you useless people. Go arrest her, and then send her to the Bastie Prison! Lock her up for 50 years!”
Although all the guards were a little hesitant, it was Harvey who issued the order, so they still surrounded Babla.
“They’re indeed father and son. Even the way they speak is identical.” Right at that moment, Mag walked out from the crowd and stood next to Babla. He looked at Harvey and Roy, and sarcastically said, “Does your family own the Bastie Prison? Can you decide on how many years a person should be locked up?”
[1] Person whose fetish is small girls or those who look like one.