They Hated Me in My First Life, But Now I Have the Love System

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

sprinted out in desperation to find Daniel and Elin. Surely only the heads of security could stop

relayed the chaos

girl... overpowered Rick? Rick, the head trainer

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

full speed

he burst into the lobby, what he saw made the blood

Rick. Rick! as he flailed helplessly, his huge

"Ouch! Please! Stop, ouch—"

scrambled for explanations, but none made sense. This... I must be dreaming.

most wasn’t just Rick’s

punches, yet her expression remained unnervingly calm, almost serene. She moved as though she were

was how

her hair was out

look like

cold realization: if Nnenna could reduce Rick to this state without breaking a

possible...?" Daniel’s thoughts spun as he watched. Rick, head captain of the royal guards, a man feared by all, looked completely powerless beneath Nnenna’s relentless

must be letting her. Yes, that’s it. If he retaliates too seriously, he’ll be punished later. That’s the only explanation. He’s allowing her to overpower

that excuse soothing his pride, Daniel finally steadied his nerves and stepped

"Your Highness, that’s enough."

Silence.

at him. Her fists kept driving down, one after another,

I said, that’s enough of you!" He raised his tone this time, his boots striking the marble floor as