Third Person's POV
But seeing that cowardly, pathetic look, combined with the humiliation of being dragged through the mud in front of so many young students, something inside the bulky deacon snapped.
He now no longer cared about currying favor with this young demon lord, and without hesitation, he raised his arm and delivered a perfect, brutal backhanded slap across Jack's face.
It was a normal slap and was not augmented by mana
Still, the sound echoed sharply through the garden as Jack's body flew sideways and crashed into a nearby puddle, where he finally lost consciousness.
It was only then that Jack's underlings seemed to remember their roles.
Shivering, they rushed forward in a panic as they scrambled into the muddy trench and awkwardly hoisted Jack's broken, unconscious body onto their shoulders.
