Diary of Guarding Monster Girls-Chapter 439 - 284 Endure for a moment (4.2K, First Update)

Chapter 439: 284 Endure for a moment (4.2K, First Update)

Dark Territory, Malagas City.

"Damn it, those two damned bastards! How dare they escape! I got punished by the master because of them!"

Slap!

"If I ever catch them, I’ll skin them alive myself!!!"

Slap!

"I said before, whether they have a curse on them or not, we should have whipped them hard and starved them for three days!"

Slap!

"Only then would they know who their benefactor really is!"

Slap!

The rough voice exploded alongside the sound of the whip, causing the other slaves locked in the cage to involuntarily shiver.

They glanced with timidity and resentment at the Guard Captain who was cursing angrily while torturing the slaves.

There was fear in their eyes, but even more so a sense of satisfaction.

Not because the slave being whipped to a bloody pulp was their enemy, but because of the current state of the Guard Captain.

At this moment, Guard Captain Karim appeared extremely miserable. His right eye socket had split open into a bloody hole, the eyeball missing, fresh flesh pulsating in the firelight.

Thick blood oozed from the socket, staining half of his fierce face red, making him appear even more sinister.

Due to his negligence in supervision, allowing the escape of the two most important slaves, he was severely punished by the caravan master!

The mysterious Mage personally gouged out Karim’s right eye and cast a special magic on his socket to prevent the flesh there from scabbing over, forcing him to constantly feel the pain of his eye being slowly pulled out.

At the same time, the Mage used Karim’s fresh blood to carve a bizarre crimson markings across half of his face.

This was the punishment.

But at the same time, it was also a gift.

Upon completion of the crimson marking, the Guard Captain, who initially only had Middle Tier strength, was actually elevated to High Tier!

Additionally, although he lost his right eye, Karim gained a new ability—a new form of vision.

The hollow right eye couldn’t see what normal eyes could, but it could see the magic traces that were previously unobservable!

This was the "gift" from the caravan master, allowing him to continue the pursuit of the two escaped slaves.

Though Karim’s heavy price was a missing eyeball and constant suffering and rage.

Moreover, more than the pain, what filled his heart at this moment was fear.

The fear of death.

He knew that the caravan master was giving him one last chance.

If he failed again this time, death was the only outcome awaiting him.

No, no, before death, perhaps even worse things would happen!

He would become a slave, then have his limbs broken and be thrown among these insects he once trampled underfoot.

What would these guys do then?

Karim dared not think.

"Ha, ha..."

After venting for a moment, Karim panted heavily, viciously scanning the other slaves.

Seeing the slaves avoid his gaze, he satisfactorily tossed aside the whip, spitting at the "corpse" lying on the ground.

"Ptoo!"

He stepped on the slave’s chest, threatening the others: "You all see this? This is the fate of those who disobey orders!"

"If you don’t want to end up like him, quickly spill what you know!"

Karim’s eyes widened, shouting angrily: "Speak! Where exactly did they run off to!!?"

His appearance was terrifying enough by itself, and coupled with the hollow eye socket, he looked even more chilling.

The entire cell was silent as the grave, no one dared to speak up at this moment.

Not that they didn’t know how Teresa and the others escaped, but even if they did know, they wouldn’t tell this guy.

None of them believed in the benefits Karim promised.

Trust him?

One might as well believe that a god would send an Angel to save them!

Anyway, Karim certainly wouldn’t grant them freedom, and betraying them would not offer any benefits, would it?

"Tch!"

Karim obviously knew his credibility was lacking and gritted his teeth in embarrassment and anger: "So you won’t talk? Fine! You’re courting death then..."

Saying this, he prepared to head towards the cage to pick a new lucky victim to make an example of.

But just as he took a step, the "corpse" beneath him suddenly reacted, grabbing hold of his pant leg.

"Hm?"

Karim was stunned, frowning as he looked down at the barely alive slave.

What’s this guy up to?

"I, I..."

The weak, hoarse voice came from the slave’s mouth, sounding especially harsh in the quiet space.

"I know..."

Karim: !!!

"You know?"

The brutal Guard Captain was visibly shocked, bending down in excitement and lifting the barely recognizable slave from the ground, questioning loudly.

"Speak! Tell me everything you know!"

"Quick, speak!"

But the slave, already tortured beyond recognition, did not utter a sound at the violent shaking and directly passed out.

Karim was first stunned, then frantically shook him, more forcefully than before.

"Hey!? You there! Wake up!"

He turned his head and yelled at the other guards outside the door: "Get the medicine now! Hurry!"

He was panicking.

In fact, Karim couldn’t help but be anxious.

This was the only lead now. If this guy really died, especially from being casually tortured to death by him...

When the caravan master found out, he was afraid his other eye would be gone too!