The Protector Novel

Levi’s words rubbed Sonny and company the wrong way.

“Fine then. Have it your way! But remember, I’m here only by their invitation, and not because I’ve nothing better to do. Come, let’s go. This rascal can come begging should he ever change his mind!”

The group then left in a huff.

As the Dragonites were desperate to restore Levi’s martial vein, Sonny’s group knew they had them on the hook and would not be let go of so easily.

Indeed, they were proven right almost immediately when someone from the Dragonites came out after them.

“Please calm down, Mr. Washington! He means no harm as that’s just the way he is!”

“Please help mend his martial vein, Mr. Washington!” the few Dragonites implored obsequiously.

“No. Never before had anyone spoken so disrespectfully to Master!”

“If you want to have the little bastard’s martial vein restored, he’ll have to get on his knees and beg for it himself!” the disciples sneered.

on his knees,

with his disciples, as he understood

simple request to Sonny and his followers would be an impossible ask for Levi who, indomitable prowess or otherwise, would never assent to

Back at the manor.

do what’s best for you, so why did you have to blow your top

but those guys are a bunch of frauds who couldn’t even read my martial vein. They’re only claiming to be able to heal it just

especially after he told them about the exchange he

sort out this temper

Now they want you to kneel and beg before they’ll agree to mending your martial vein, which we all

exasperated Dragonites exhaled

would have to find some other way to

vein did not require healing and figured that

to beg and that the Dragonites were going to use

out the process as the more protracted it became, the more they stood to