Card Apprentice Daily Log-Chapter 1930 One Thousand Punches
Date- 18 April 2321
Time- 07:26
Location- Card World, Southern Region, Blossom District, Sky Blossom City, TSR Guild Headquarters, Blood Rock Cave Dungeon
When it comes to dressing, of all the women in Wyatt's life, Cortney wore the most slu— provocative and revealing clothes. No, that's not the right word, she dressed boldly. That's it, her taste in clothes was bold. She left very little to the imagination. Wyatt, like many others, justified her choice of clothing, believing it was easier for her to fight in those clothes. And as a bonus, her ample assets would keep her enemies distracted. However, when she was fighting or active, the little clothes she had on could barely cover her voluptuous body.
So Wyatt was not lying when he said there wasn't much left for him to see when Cortney offered to flash him her boobs as a peace offering. Neither did it imply that he had already seen them without her knowledge or consent.
"Wyatt, you drive a hard bargain. Fine for one minute you can have your way with my breasts but no pictures," Cortney said struggling to free her hand from the invisible force trapping it.
Wyatt's expression shifted to disbelief as he found Cortney's words absurd, uttering, "What?"
"She said you can do anything to her breast for a minute," the red gauntlet spoke in Bloodette's voice.
"I know what she said," Wyatt snapped and then said in irritation, "I can't believe I got lectured by you two morons. Do you know how dumb you two sound right now?"
"Hey, who are you calling moron? My plan is brilliant. If it were someone else, they would have fallen for it. You know it. Admit it, you almost considered my offer," Cortney retorted.
"Wait, Cortney. Do you want someone to grope your breasts?" Wyatt asked Cortney to get a sense of clarity.
"Of course not. Why would I want that?" Cortney looked at Wyatt as if he was the moron he accused her of being.
"Then why would you offer it," Wyatt did not understand what was going through her head when she offered him to grope her breasts for a minute.
"It's a distraction," Cortney said as if it was supposed to be obvious. Then she continued to explain, "Here's how it was supposed to work. You let go of me to grope my breast, letting your guard down, and I use the opportunity to punch you on your nuts. Possibly destroying all your hope of becoming a father in the future. When you are rolling on the ground in pain, I use that opportunity to slit your throat or escape depending on the situation. Simple."
"You moron, that is the stupidest thing I have heard," Wyatt said, feeling if someone was capable enough to stop Cortney's sneak attack at such a close range then they could do it again, regardless of the distraction.
"Is it though?" Cortney did not agree with Wyatt.
"Let me demonstrate what would have happened if I were a pervert interested in the underage child," Saying that Wyatt mobilized his celestial force to lift Cortney in the air by binding all her limbs. Then spread them apart.
Cortney was shocked as the invisible force hung her mid-air while retraining her hands and legs and spreading them apart. Seeing Wyatt come close to her with an evil grin, Cortney began to panic. Despite her trust in Wyatt, she was genuinely scared. She struggled, but it was pointless. She felt like a pig at the mercy of the butcher.
"What's the matter, baby doll, you scared? Daddy Wyatt will take good care of your milk makers," Wyatt got into the character and began to tease Cortney.
"Okay, Wyatt, you were right. I get it, my idea was dumb. You made your point, you can stop now," Cortney conceded in sheer fear. Even though she knew this was not real, she hated this feeling.
"No, my one minute hasn't started yet," Wyatt continued to tease her, recalling the strength behind her punch, if he was a mere card master and her punch had landed on his face, he would have swallowed all 32 of his teeth and would have been disfigured for life.
"Wyatt, I am begging you to stop. I am sorry. Just punch me a few hundred times, but not this," Cortney teared up.
"No, one thousand punches," Wyatt bargained, as the purpose of this was to teach Cortney a lesson just like how she helped him get his thoughts in order. After the incident with Handsome Fox, he had been working nonstop at a very high intensity. If not for his body no longer being bound by mortal limitations, he would have died out of exhaustion or at least had a mental breakdown.
"Fine, a thousand punches. Now let go of me," Cortney readily agreed. She did not care if Wyatt punched her a hundred thousand times as long as she was out of that vulnerable position.
"We have a deal," Wyatt withdrew his celestial force restraining Cortney. Falling on her bed, Cortney rubbed her cuffs while Bloodette separated from her innate rune. Then she threw an angry gaze at Wyatt, feeling Wyatt went too far with his joke.
However, her glare soon morphed into astonishment as Wyatt threw a punch to her gut. She instinctively prepared to defend herself, but her body would not move it was restrained by a force. It was not the invisible force from earlier, but a force she was very familiar with, the Will of the Card World.
*Boom*
Wyatt mercilessly slammed his fist into Cortney's gut, sending her hurling toward the wall of the cave. Cracks similar to spiderwebs formed on the cave wall as it stopped Cortney.
"Wyatt, what the heck?" Bloodette asked Wyatt in shock. She thought Wyatt was joking when he said he wanted to punch Cortney a thousand times.
"Now, do you truly know why your idea was dumb, or do you need me to use the other 999 punches to help you understand?" Wyatt asked Cortney, who barely managed to stand on her feet.
