Chapter 576: Like a Sack of Grain

"Aghhh!" he yelped, the pain ripping from his throat before he could swallow it. His massive frame writhed as Nnenna, not even breaking a sweat, pinned him with one knee. Her hand pressed lightly against his arm, but the pressure was enough to make Rick’s face contort in agony.

"Stay... down," she said softly, almost kindly, her smile never leaving. The calm in her voice only made his heart hammer faster.

Rick’s eyes bulged with disbelief. Impossible... I train men twice her size! She is just a... how can she...

The onlookers gasped, their whispers tumbling over one another.

"Did you see that?! He did not even touch her!"

"She flipped him like he was a sack of grain, did not even struggle!"

"That’s the head trainer of the royal guards... and she made him yelp like a recruit on day one."

"Graceful... terrifyingly graceful."

One of the younger guards swallowed hard. "She really is His Highness’s sister. No doubt about it."

Another added in awe, "Not just his sister... she’s his shadow. Look at her! She is exactly like he was when he was her age."

"This can’t be true. It’s not possible. Plus, she should be using more strength if she’s really doing any damage."

"Oh that’s right. I just noticed too. Her precision is very good but her strength is very little."

Meanwhile, Rick’s body shook beneath her effortless hold, the humiliation burning hotter than the pain. Every groan he let out only seemed to tighten the noose of fear around his chest.

smile never

find Daniel and Elin. Surely only the heads of security could stop this madness and

messenger found Daniel first and hurriedly relayed the chaos unfolding inside the security

girl... overpowered Rick?

at the absurdity. It was impossible. Rick’s strength was notorious; even seasoned guardsmen steered clear of sparring

feet carried him at full speed to the building,

into the lobby, what he saw

flailed helplessly, his huge arms trying and

"Ouch! Please! Stop, ouch—"

made sense. This... I must

unsettled him most wasn’t just Rick’s humiliation, it

fists landed with precise, sharp punches, yet her expression remained unnervingly calm, almost serene. She moved as though

worse, worse than everything else, was how she looked while doing

a single strand of her hair was out

blinked. "This... this doesn’t even look like a fight. It looks like a...

to this state without breaking a sweat... then maybe she wasn’t the weak little

thoughts spun as he watched. Rick, head captain of the royal guards, a man feared by

he retaliates too seriously, he’ll be punished later. That’s

Daniel finally steadied his nerves and stepped closer. His chin lifted, his voice

"Your Highness, that’s enough."

Silence.

driving down, one after another, sharp and merciless, like his

He raised his tone this time, his boots striking

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