Pons. Bene withdrew his right foot that kicked between Lumian's legs, and watched with satisfaction as drops of soybean-sized cold sweat appeared on the bastard's forehead, and he couldn't even utter a scream.

He squatted down, raised his right hand, and slapped Lumian: "Are you happy? Let me ask you if you are happy!

"Before Lumian could answer, he swung his arm again, and slapped the right side of his cheek, which made Lumian's ears ring, as if his head was about to be blown out.