CHOP THE HANDS

"I can take your arms and legs and leave the rest to the villagers. What can you do without your arms?"

The henchman's eyes constricted when he heard her question.

He recalled how she sliced off his fellow's hands. He couldn't help but shudder.

"Not happening. I will kill you before you can look at my arms," he said.

The other two henchmen shouted from the back.

"Yes, get that bitch. Show her what will happen if she messes with the Duke's men."

"Kill her! Finish her off!"

The henchman with the sword smirked. "Hear that? I have two men with me and you are all alone. What can you do?"

Veronica wasn't scared of his threat.

She muttered, "If I can't defeat you, I'll just kill you. It's easier. Don't you think so?"

Her voice was low and cold. The villagers or the other two henchmen didn't hear her.

However, along with the henchman who was fighting her, Ovior, Ironin and Sebastian heard her.