Chapter 627: Chapter 627: The Priest’s Charms (3) Chapter 627: Chapter 627: The Priest’s Charms (3) Chuzheng, in a burst of anger, pressed down on the big man who was about to stand up, holding his head against the chair.
Big Man C: “???”
It wasn’t until his cheek was pressed against the chair that Big Man C vaguely understood what had happened.
Big Man C struggled, but to his slight surprise, he couldn’t break free. How could this woman have so much strength?
Unable to free himself with brute force, Big Man C began to recite a magic curse.
Chuzheng pressed his head and slamd it into the chair a couple of tis.
Quick, precise, fierce.
Big Man C saw stars, forgetting any magic curse he might have rembered.
Shortly, Big Man C regained his senses.
Rage was bubbling up inside him.
“You… are you sick?”
“You’re the sick one,” Chuzheng retorted expressionlessly.
“…” Big Man C, enraged, said, “You attacked out of nowhere, you’re the sick one!”
Chuzheng looked toward the table that had been separated from her. “You bumped into my table.”
I tolerated your bickering, but it’s not okay to hit my table and disturb my al. I almost haven’t had a hot al in two days!
Big Man C: “So what if I hit your table? Didn’t you see I was fighting? I warn you, let go, or you’re in for it!”
Chuzheng, holding Big Man C, slamd him into the chair another couple of tis. “Are you sober now?”
Big Man A and Big Man B were fighting hard with the young master, with no ti to save him.
Big Man C couldn’t break free and bellowed with a stiff neck, “What do you want?!”
“Move the table back.”
“…”
Big Man C suspected that Chuzheng was just looking for an excuse to beat him.
However, once he had moved the table back, Chuzheng waved her hand with an indifferent expression, indicating he could leave.
Big Man C took a few steps back.
Seeing Chuzheng continue to eat as if everything around her was irrelevant, a thought struck Big Man C, and he gestured with his hands, silently reciting a magic curse.
“Careful, lady!”
A sudden shout.
Before Big Man C could complete his curse, a strong force collided with him from behind.
Bang—
Crash—
The table shattered into pieces, and the three big n were stacked on top of each other on it.
Chuzheng, holding a white porcelain bowl and chopsticks, stood to the side.
Very good!
These bastards are asking for it!!
Big Man A was the first to get up. His gaze wasn’t on Chuzheng, but on the young master. “You little brat actually dare to hit your grandpa… ow…”
Big Man A flew out, crashing to the ground, his nose turning warm as blood instantly flowed from it.
Big Man A touched it, saw the blood on his fingers, and then darkness lood overhead as Big Man B and Big Man C ca crashing down on him.
Big Man A rolled his eyes in pain.
The diners in the restaurant had either fled when the fight started or were hiding in the shadows.
Now the hall was quiet, and those who were hiding peeked out to see what was going on.
The young lady in the middle withdrew her hand, her deanor surrounded by a chilling coldness that made her seem nacing.
Chuzheng tossed a few gold coins onto the counter, and said with utmost calm, “Serve another table of dishes.”
The shopkeeper popped his head up from below, glanced at the gold coins on the counter, and then at the immobilized trio on the floor. He decisively slipped into the kitchen.
Chuzheng walked over and dragged a chair closer, sitting down with the air of a boss.
Can’t get angry with these bastards.
Must maintain the image of a boss.
Can’t curse!
Chuzheng swallowed back the curses and just stared expressionlessly at the people on the ground.
The trio was so unnerved by her gaze that they didn’t dare to get up.
“Miss, are you alright?”
The young master ca over, still breathing unevenly.
“Nothing’s wrong.” Yeah right! Wait until you hear how big of a deal it is!
Just then, the shopkeeper ca out carrying dishes, with two helpers lifting a table, quickly setting a whole feast.
The shopkeeper personally handed over chopsticks and bowls.
From the shopkeeper’s sweaty forehead and trembling legs, one could easily tell how frightened he was.
Chuzheng ate her food at a leisurely pace.
There was dead silence in the hall.
Even that young master lost his voice for a mont.
Chuzheng finished eating, put down her chopsticks, and slowly stood up under everyone’s gaze.
The burly trio on the ground shrank back in terror as she moved.
Where the hell did she co from, and she didn’t even use magic… But if she’s this terrifying without using magic, what happens when she does use it?
Chuzheng lightly tapped her fingertips on the tabletop twice, and her icy voice followed, “It’s very impolite to disturb others while they’re eating.”
The burly trio: “…”
Everyone else: “…”
Just, just because they interrupted her al?!
Chuzheng left the tavern, and the young master, who seed to think of sothing, grabbed the package from the ground and took off after her.
The shopkeeper swallowed hard.
“Who was that?” soone asked in a whisper.
“I don’t know… Must be a powerful magician from outside, feels even more imposing than the city lord.”
“I’m really envious.”
“These bullies had it coming today, running into a tough nut like her, serves them right.”
“Why didn’t she finish them off…”
“Shush!!”
The burly trio: “…”
We weren’t even trying to ss with her!!
They have standards for who they bully!
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“Miss, Miss, wait for .”
The young master caught up with Chuzheng, out of breath, his face flushed with the effort of running, looking shy and juvenile like a greenhorn new to the world.
Chuzheng folded her arms and walked ahead, her pace seeming unhurried, yet faster than the average person.
——That’s probably because she has long legs!
“Miss, that… Thank you for earlier,” said the young master, sowhat embarrassed.
“They were the ones disturbing , it’s got nothing to do with you.” If they hadn’t interrupted my al, I wouldn’t have bothered at all. Even if you were beaten to death, I wouldn’t have spared a glance… Well, I would’ve taken a few looks.
“…” The young master was obviously choked up: “You’re so impressive, are you a magician too?”
He hadn’t seen her use any magic before.
“Sort of,” replied Chuzheng. A Dark Magician wasn’t really considered a conventional magician in the eyes of other factions.
Therefore, getting rid of magicians from other factions was necessary!
[Miss, isn’t this a huge undertaking? Don’t you think it’ll be exhausting?]
Though the King’s Account felt Chuzheng might just be indulging in wild thoughts without any intention to act, it was still a bit worried.
What if, by so chance, she decided to go through with it on a whim?
As a proper Spendthrift System, it absolutely could not allow its host to be so violent!
Chuzheng felt there was so sense in what the King’s Account said.
“So what I need to do now is form an alliance.” Makes sense! Getting people to fight for is definitely necessary.
[…] No! That’s not it! You aren’t supposed to think that!
“Miss, where are you headed?” The persistent young master kept asking.
“…” What business is it of yours where I go! No, I an, why are you following !
“I’m heading to Penghua City, is it on the way for you, Miss?”
“It’s not.”
Chuzheng quickened her pace, intending to lose him.
After a few steps, she suddenly realized sothing was amiss.
How do I get to Penghua City again?
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