Chapter 79: Daddy’s Spanking in Full Effect

His goal was not just to win, he had other goals too but he kept his mouth shut. Other’s did not need to know his plans yet.

"In a Knight’s Duel, we can wear full armor or fight with just weapons." Adrian offered. "I leave the choice to you."

"Let’s fight without any equipment. But we can use weapons." The Count demanded.

"Sure." Adrian nodded as he stretched slightly.

The Count taunted him. "Do you really think you can win against me even though you cannot use any weapons?"

"Yeah." Adrian said.

The Count grabbed a huge war axe from his squire. The handle was a meter long with a massive two-sided blade on the end.

Adrian knew that if he got hit with that, he was basically done for, but he was also pretty confident. The Count was an E rank knight, just like him. The Count did not have great talent in fighting or mana control. He only reached E rank because that was the limit of his talent and efforts. His title was hereditary and he was forced to train since young, which helped him reach E rank but the moment his father died, he stopped training.

"Let’s get this going." Adrian said.

He reached into his pockets and pulled out six steel rings. The inner diameter of the rings were dull but the outer circumference was extremely sharp.

They were none other than chakrams.

He used telekinesis to control them, making them spin around at an extremely high speed.

He put a flexible mana thread right at the center of the chakram and formed connecting rods of mana that held the inside part of the ring in place. Using the thread as an axis, he made the whole thing spin.

Once they got spinning, they faced no friction except for air resistance. All six chakrams spun at a terrifying speed, making a low whistling sound but six was his maximum capacity at the moment.

"Are you ready?" Adrian asked.

"What are those weird looking things going to do to me?" The Count sneered as he looked at the rings. To him, they looked like floating rings and nothing else. He couldn’t even tell if they were spinning or not, but he could still hear the sound.

In a way, they were nothing more than rings that made weird sounds to him.

He rushed forward and swung the huge axe at Adrian, which looked pretty darn slow to Adrian.

He had fought against Claire and she was much, much faster than this guy. Fighting the Count felt like fighting in slow motion. After all, Claire was a C rank knight while this guy was an E rank. Adrian was an E rank too, but the two of them were on completely different levels when it came to their physical stats.

Adrian easily dodged the swing and immediately stepped right behind Count Frankenstein.

He raised his hand and spanked him really hard.

[Daddy’s Spanking activated.]

Before the Count even realized what happened, a ten percent stat debuff hit his body.

The Count’s face turned completely red from humiliation and he swung his axe horizontally at Adrian.

Adrian jumped up, put his hand on the Count’s head, and vaulted right over him. He landed behind the noble again and...

Smack. Smack.

He spanked him two more times, stacking the debuff to minus thirty percent.

The Count roared and swung again, but Adrian dodged this time too and he spanked him two more times.

The surrounding soldiers started laughing and General Vekar did not know what to do. He just tried his best to keep his laughter in, but his face had turned completely red from the effort.

Adrian had maxed out the fifty percent debuff, but he spanked the Count one more time just for good measure but this time, there was no notification.

"Were you the one who sent the gangs and the merchants to steal from my people?" Adrian demanded, using the forced confession effect instead.

"So what if I did?!" The Count screamed. "What are you going to do about it?!"

General Vekar frowned while Viscount Alexander and Sebastian Kaldwin stared in pure disbelief. The Count was far too direct, which was not like him. He was literally confessing to his crimes in front of everyone.

Adrian did not stop there and he slapped him again.

"Were you the one who sent the mercenaries to burn down my place?" Adrian yelled.

"I do not know a single thing about that attack!" The Count cried out. "The only thing I knew was that your place was attacked! I do not know who did it!"

The Count kept swinging the axe weakly. He was annoyed at himself, not knowing why he was even answering Adrian. He was confused, frustrated, and angry and he was unable focus on attacking because his mouth would not stop talking.

Adrian originally thought the Count was behind the fire, but now he had no idea.

"Why do you hate me so much?" Adrian slapped him again.

"Because that barony was originally under me!" The Count screamed. "That was my territory! That dungeon should belong to me!"

Adrian stepped away from him and got out of the swinging axe’s range. "Well, the kingdom gave it to me. You have no right to ask for it back."

He then took a quick step forward and grabbed the Count’s wrist.

Then, he put a massive amount of force into his grip.

Crack.

The bone was crushed and the Count dropped his axe and screamed in pain.

Adrian swept the Count’s leg, helping him lie down on the ground. Oh how nice of a man he was.

Though, he wasn’t that nice. Adrian dropped down and started punching his face, hitting him over and over until the Count’s face was completely bloody and red.

Feeling satisfied after a while, Adrian got back up, wiped his knuckles and looked at the general.

"Do I win?" Adrian asked.

"Yeah, you win." Vekar nodded slowly. "You are free to go."

Adrian looked back at his steel-clad soldiers.

"Pack up." Adrian ordered. "We are going to leave."