“Mmph…! Mmmph!!”

“...”

A young man with pale green hair struggled wildly against the ropes binding him.

One of Mangye’s Four Great Generals—Yusa.

I couldn’t say a word as I looked at him.

‘…What the hell?’

How did things end up like this?

What was I even supposed to say here?

‘Why is he in that state?’

He was one of Mangye’s only four generals.

When I saw him last night, he carried an almost Three Lords-level presence.

“Mmph!!”

And yet, look at him now.

Not only was he tied up—

‘Wait, what’s in his mouth? Is that… a gag?’

There was an unknown stone lodged in his mouth.

Even as he struggled, it wouldn’t budge.

“Mmph! Mmmph!”

His eyes bulged with veins as he let out muffled screams,

desperate to say something,

yet the ropes restraining him didn’t loosen in the slightest.

At that moment—

“Ugh, so noisy.”

Bang!

“Guh!”

Shin Noya swung his arm and smacked Yusa right on the head.

His forehead slammed into the ground with a heavy thud.

Crack!

The impact fractured the floor, a long crack splitting across it.

“Mmmnnnghh…!”@@novelbin@@

Yusa groaned in pain.

Though it didn’t seem like his forehead was hurting—

‘The back of his head must be killing him.’

It was the side that got hit by Noya.

‘…What the hell is this?’

Why was this bastard tied up?

What was even happening here?

Especially considering Gubong’s expression—

he looked utterly dumbfounded.

It was clear that seeing a general in this state was beyond shocking for him.

I mean—

‘Even I’m shocked, so imagine how he must feel.’

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