This Is the War Between Nations!

Other than during surgery, no one should experience the feeling of a sharp blade cutting through their skin under normal circumstances!

And Chekov's skin was not only cut open, but also without any anesthetic at all!

A wave of pain that almost instantly filled his entire body, causing his scalp to tremble, came from the tip of the knife!

"Ah! What are you doing? Quickly let go of me!"

"Ah, a beautiful sound."

Sven narrowed his eyes in enjoyment, listening to Chekov's angry roars and cries of pain. Waves of joy surfaced on his face. In Chekov's eyes, it was no different from a devil's smile!

"You pervert! Quickly let go of me! Ah! Ah!"

Sven frowned and said softly.

"It's just a little noisy... Here, put this on!"

More than ten seconds later, Chekov's voice was completely suppressed in the specially made mask. Only muffled sounds were heard!

His eyes were gradually turning red!