She kicked the black-skinned mercenary, who kneeled on the ground, and sent him flying. His body crashed into the wall. As he slumped to the ground, his eyes bulged, and blood gushed from his mouth.
The entire process transpired in an instant.
Those who were cheering for the black man to go to sleep with Isabelle were still laughing and didn’t see clearly what had happened.
This man was well–known to many, and his skills placed him among the best in Melfrey. He used to be a member of a well–known mercenary corps in Melfrey, relying on his strength to bully others. He was crippled by a young girl’s kicks.
The previously noisy scene fell silent for a moment.
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