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Doma listened to Li Yunqing's words, and just as he was about to say something, he found that his throat could not produce any sound. He touched his throat but found nothing unusual.
Recalling Li Yunqing's words, he looked at him and pointed at his mouth, as if asking if it was his doing.
He stood frozen in place, unable to move, even his eyes could only gaze straight ahead, unable to blink.
Now that he was immobilized, those who wanted to vent their anger could do so freely.
Li Yunqing turned to the Butterfly Sisters and said.
Before them stood Doma, unable to move, his mouth agape and eyes wide open.
They took out their Nichirin blades and began to slowly cut into Doma's body.
Doma's physique was still quite resilient; even with Shinobu Kocho's Nichirin blade, using only the tip to slice slowly felt somewhat laborious. However, they did not use the sharper edges from the Royal Ring.
It was more akin to slow torture. If they had used the sharper parts, the pain would have been minimal; it required dullness and a gradual grind to truly feel the agony of death and torment.
But as Li Yunqing observed Doma, he seemed devoid of thought. It occurred to him that this guy might lack emotions and perhaps was not afraid of death at all.
Li Yunqing pressed a finger against Doma's forehead.
Awakening.
Doma's previously vacant eyes gained a glimmer of light; the emotions he had just received were still insufficient.
Memory.
Doma returned emotionally to the beginning of his memories. He was still Doma, recalling his life from a first-person perspective.
Although he was reminiscing about a century’s worth of time, for the outside world, only a second had passed for the Butterfly Sisters.
They watched as Doma's expression shifted from initial emptiness to sheer terror.
Now that’s more like it!
To be facing death yet still wearing a happy expression—there was no sense of accomplishment in that!
Shinobu Kocho intensified her efforts in cutting deeper.
Kanao Tsuyuri's Nichirin blade had long since disappeared from sight.
Holding the roughest piece from the Royal Ring that Li Yunqing had given her, she slowly began to cut.
Watching the two of them excitedly, Li Yunqing silently infused Doma with a sense of pain.
Doma, immobilized in place, could only slowly endure the torment inflicted by the Butterfly Sisters.
She watched as they gradually sliced off pieces of flesh, flaunting their work in front of her before continuing their gruesome task.
Doma's eyes shifted from terror to despair.
In the end, she had become nothing more than a skeleton, her head intact while the Butterfly Sisters had not touched it.
All that remained was a skeleton with a complete skull, still containing some internal organs.
It seemed like there was no point in listening to such a tragic scene, Shinobu Kocho remarked as she observed the sisters' handiwork.
Well, this is about enough; after all, torturing a demon can be quite exhausting, Kanao Tsuyuri said as she rubbed her slightly sore arms.
That’s true, but my husband is really amazing! He managed to keep Doma here for so long!
Indeed, it’s hard to say how he did it.
The Butterfly Sisters felt they had nearly finished their task and began discussing Li Yunqing.
Li Yunqing was sitting behind them with a chair, reading a book. He looked up at their conversation.
How is it? Is the torment done?
It’s done!
That’s good; it’s been quite a while. Let’s just kill him and head back.
Mm-hmm.
Li Yunqing casually drew out a blade and swiftly severed Doma's neck, watching as she slowly turned to ash in despair.
Alright, let’s go home.
The number of onlookers was dwindling, and they were one step closer to their goal of two updates per day. [One chapter is owed; it will be released tonight as there is no time left.]
Today’s Girl
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