Fusan didn't know where Diana got the courage to say such things to her.
Diana was originally just a handmaid at the Temple of Light.
Moreover, she was the lowest-ranking maid.
She has no magic and is not a favorite of the gods.
If it weren't for Harold...
Diana spent her entire life as a lowly slave.
Probably because they were protected by knights from Harold's faction.
so……
Was Diana arrogant and conceited, believing she could be bullied at will?
A hint of displeasure flashed in Fu Sang's golden eyes.
But the smile on his face grew even brighter.
"If you like these instruments of torture, I can grant your wish later."
Diana took it as a joke by Voussan.
The girl's smile was so dazzling, her face as pure and beautiful as a goddess.
It makes people...
I want to tear it apart completely!
Diana gracefully took two steps forward.
"Pandora, do you still think you're a noble saint?"
She raised her chin and said arrogantly, "I am now the Holy Maiden of the Kalmar Empire."
"And you—are an assassin who cannot be seen in the light of day."
"Not even as lowly as the lowest slave!"
Despite the sarcastic remarks, Fu Sang remained calm and unperturbed.
Diana, however, seemed to have been insulted, her expression contorted in shock.
Even though he had already become a prisoner.
Pandora remained as calm and collected as ever, seemingly unconcerned about anything.
Those golden eyes were as calm as a lake.
It seemed as if they were mocking her cruelly.
Diana stormed forward and slapped the girl hard.
However--
Things didn't go as she expected.
Her slap not only missed its mark.
The girl gripped her hand tightly.
Diana panicked, and in a fit of anger and anxiety, she tried to pull her hand back.
Fusang looked at Diana, who was wearing a white veil.
This woman is hypocritical, pretentious, greedy, and ugly.
Impersonating a temple saintess!
Everything Diana did.
This is blasphemy against the gods!
"Diana, why won't you take off your veil?"
Upon hearing this...
A flash of resentment crossed Diana's eyes as she glared at the stunningly beautiful girl through gritted teeth.
She hadn't expected the girl to be so strong.
The girl was holding his wrist, and he couldn't pull it out at all.
It felt like my hand was being clamped by pliers.
He couldn't move at all.
"You bitch! Let go of my hand!"
Diana used her other hand to fan Vousan.
but.
The girl suddenly exerted force, twisted her arm, and pinned her down.
A piercing pain shot through my arm.
"ah--"
Diana screamed.
"Ouch! My hand! You bitch, let me go!"
Vousan easily subdued Diana.
"Not only are you ugly, but your mouth is also so foul. You're hopeless!"
All I saw was—
Vousan pushed Diana forward, slamming her hard against the wall.
With a loud "bang!"
The woman's head slammed against the cold, hard wall.
"Ahhh—"
Diana screamed in agony.
Blood flowed down the woman's head, staining her veil red.
"Ah... let go... my face is injured?"
Diana panicked, a look of terror flashing in her eyes.
Her face absolutely must not be hurt!!!
If Harold finds out...
That cold-blooded man will definitely kill her.
No--!
She doesn't want to lose everything she has now!
Only her—
She is the supreme saint!
Diana no longer cared about her image and shouted loudly outside.
"Help! Someone, come save me!"
The door to the prison interrogation room was suddenly flung open.
A person walked in.
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