Viscount Begning himself also possessed Black Iron Peak strength, so being struck by an Ordinary person would normally just cause some pain. However, he didn't expect the Nail Head Hammer picked up by the Merchant Lady to also be a ritual artifact. As it struck his forehead, it instantly burst open with a golden light.
Our poor Viscount cried out miserably and fainted on the spot.
"Pretending to be a Princess when you're a grown man, that's not how it's done." Roman snorted twice, imitating Ben's usual expressions, and mockingly remarked. The White Mist beside her looked at her speechlessly.
"However, this guy seems to have decent strength; your hit probably won't kill him. He'll wake up soon, so you better find something to tie him up." Even Contracted Spirit isn't of kind-hearted nature; her obligation is simply to ensure her contract partner's safety, not to instruct her on what's right or wrong.
