The Sly Extortion Gang

Part 23

The Sly Extortion Gang

When there was reinforcement, Ragnes' defense grew even higher, covering the palace, resisting Satan's power until the darkness was relegated. A brilliant red light heralded over Kafka's sky declared the power of the King of Wetonia.

Sangtis and the others also charged toward Kiros, bursting with full battle power. At this time, when everyone cooperated, even Satan had to fall back into the dark pit.

"You, you, you bastard!!! Because of you, I cannot take the Throne of Wetonia! Because of you, I lost my prince! You stole my prince! You wicked bastard!!!" Kiros, who was being chased by the power of light, returned to hell screaming like a ghost forgetting its own grave.

But Sangtis was unkind, landing and kicking Kiros, stepping on the top of his head, rolling around, and falling into a black hole into hell.

Don't even think that he, Sangtis would have mercy on this bastard!

"The one who should say that is me! You plotted a plan to kill Ragnes' father and brother! The plan was to sell Wetonia and set the continent on fire! slaughter each other for your own power! You don't care who's going to die! And you, you hurt Ragnes! You made Ragnes cry! The bastard like you, even a soul shouldn't be left as a skunk of the earth!!" Sangtis exploded in anger that he had been suppressing for so long.

He didn't say but it didn't mean he didn't feel it, and his resentment never faded.

He thought this bastard was dead, he was killed by Ragnes. But now it was back to being peckish. How could he miss such a beautiful opportunity! Come!

'I'm going to curse you until you go back to hell!!'

He thought back to that time when he had to endure seeing his loved one marry another man. He couldn't bear to see his wife getting involved in a relationship with another man. He had to see Ragnes swallow and endure the pain until they got the victory. But that hurt both Ragnes's physically and mentally. It was indescribable pain.

Ragnes had nightmares every night. He secretly cried often without telling anyone. It took a very long time for the wounds to heal. All that time, Sangtis was with Ragnes. He saw and embraced him and knew that even if he tried to use sweet words to comfort him, it was useless. Only his unfailing love conquered all.

This trauma, Sangtis felt grateful to his heart.

But...

"Nonsense! I'm not your thing. Why're you acting like you're a total loser, Kiros!" said Ragnes, who had now jumped down to face Kiros again. His eyes indifferently looked at the opponent who was about to enter the dark hole.

The time had passed and people grew up as time passed. No-one stopped with yesterday forever.

Ragnes had changed, but some people still stopped at that moment ten years ago. Kiros was someone who had been there for a long time. In his eyes, Ragnes was still the same little prince.

But now…the Pitiful Prince already became the Great King.

"My prince! Don't be too good at it! There are no parts of your whole body that I have never played with! Is there anything that I have never experienced with pleasure! No matter how much you refuse, you're still my wife!"

"Bastard!"

"!"

"With just a few sleepovers, I must be your wife for the rest of my life? What an obsolete value like that! I slept with you, you weren't the only fun person. I, too, have benefited from your stupidity. You're just someone that I deceived and nailed and bailed! Don't make a mistake!" Ragnes pointed his head and scolded as well. He was no longer the little prince who wept just because he had to marry this bastard.

Now, he was the winner, and the winner took all!

At this moment, Demetriet and Ophirus stared at each other deeply, Ragnes was their King who challenged heaven and hell. This Kiros was the only garbage, just a mere guy, he had no right to speak. When the marriage life of him and the King was not good enough, they must get a divorce or fight to the death. This was not a novel about household slavery. Just having sex had nothing with people's lives!

That old crappy logic of virginity, throw them away!!

"Your Highness! Such a shame! Are you not ashamed?!!!!" The very conservative Kiros was puzzled by Ragnes's way of thinking and was quite shocked. Was it that he was just a fool to stick to one side?

"I'm the winner. As for you, you're a sore loser! My husband is Sangtis! My first sex is him! And there's always only him! Go to hell! Go die again! Bitch!!"

"My Prince!!!!!!!" It was an extremely painful truth. When in fact he was nothing in Ragnes' life.

He couldn't be his love. But he couldn't be even his resentment or hatred. It was as if he had failed. Completely insignificant!

My prince...didn't see me as anything in his life.

After that, it was definitely Kiros's vengeance and very confused in life. But now his satanic power was not yet ready. In the end, he was trampled into hell. He cursed before falling into the darkness.

"I refuse! I swear! I swear I'll be back!! I'll make you lick my toes and beg for mercy!!! My Prince!!!!! You'll be mine for the rest of your life!!!!!!"

Ragnes looked, Kiros' figure disappeared into the darkness. He was both sympathetic and sorrowful for a lost soul that could not be released. But since Kiros had already chosen this way. Let him enjoy the cycle of death in this endless hell alone!

Satan was gone at this moment, only corpses and blood were left in the palace. The empty king's throne immediately turned into a cold war. The battle for the throne seemed to erupt in the next second.

Demetriet and Ophirus looked at Kafka's two princes and showed no mercy. However, their business was not the throne of the human city.

All they had to do was to take the profits home and retreated as quickly as possible. This was the way of us! Wetonian!

"This is the invoice of the King and our Viceroy's wages. Please pay as follows. And because I've travelled so far, I can't accept cash. Please give me a cashier check, Your Highnesses." Ophirus, the red-brown haired young lord, actually handed the invoice to the two princes, making them all stunned!

"Wages…" Jekovic was also very shocked. What was this? Who told the King to do it for the people!

Why did you come to chargeback wages! And how did Rigel become the husband of the Demon King!! He was also a Viceroy. What a scam was this!!!

"Your Majesty may have mercy on the intention of not accepting wage. But my King wastes time working in Wetonia to help you. As for Viceroy, one year ago he was sick and his consciousness was not very good. He came to work for you for a full year. He also pressed his minimum wage to the point of breaking international labour law. I, as the treasury chief, will inherit this right to settle with the debtor. Now, who's going to sign the check?"

What!!!!

"Why do we have to pay!!!" Darius also didn't give up.

What was this? Was this a bloody creditor process!!

The figure on this bill was five million gold coins. Soon after ascending the throne, he incurred a lot of debt. Did the next reign of Kafka have to become a famine and bankruptcy!!

The two princes were reluctant. Calestro and the Demon Hunters had no idea that a wealthy country like Wetonia could be so bloodthirsty. Was this the legend of the number one King on this continent!!!??? This should be the evil king exploiting the poor neighbors!!!

Seeing the sassy debtors acting like this, it seemed they didn't want to pay. The bright-faced youth who had been silent for a long time turned to look at them before speaking.

"If you don't pay, the Annals of Wetonia will be printed for sale early next month. It must have been published that the two princes of Kafka were acting outlaws. One conspired to kill his father. One of them conspired with a demon hunter in hopes of starting a war. Is this a good thing, I'd say it's pretty straightforward?" said Demetriet, a light-faced young man with black hair and black eyes as he picked up the Annals of Wetonia.

This book was written 'Demetriet Edition'

Will pay or be condemned as a sinner! Take your pick!

At this moment, everyone's jaw dropped. They knew clearly that this person was 'The spirit of knowledge'! He was the owner of the easy-to-read edition of the Chronicles of the Continents published in millions of languages. He was a very famous writer, what he wrote was guaranteed to be 100% true!

"Wait a minute! This is a distortion!" Jekovic shouted, reaching out to grab the Annals. But Lauriet intervened, giving him a nice smile. Of course, the prime minister was the head editor of this chronicle to raise money for the royal treasury!

Wetonia ten years ago was a very poor nation. If they didn't help each other to make a living, would there be a day that they become a superpower nation?

This was the spirit of the survival of people!

"Your Highness, don't do anything stupid. Demetriet is holding, this is just the mere paper. The files are now uploaded to the blockchain! When he presses 'sell' then you can prepare to be embarrassed!" Lauriet joined, causing the Kafkas' jaws to drop.

This, this was...

This was a bloody blackmail process!!!

The stewards of Wetonia were indeed an extortion mafia!!!!

Ragnes, who was unable to stand now, was fortunate enough to be supported by Sangtis. They secretly prayed to all the Kafka people. Because here, one was Demetriet, a well-known fairy of knowledge and writer who worked part-time as the royal secretary.

On the other hand, Opherus, when he was a child, he had an experience of eating sand instead of rice. He now controlled the country's finances. Ten years, not even a single coin that he would allow a loss!

When they are paired, you would get a pair of notorious blackmailers.

The Kafkas had now tasted the stinginess of the real extortion partner!

I repeat...this was just one duo.

Finally, that night ended with Kafka's bankruptcy. As soon as the second prince signed a check with the Kafka National Bank stamp. The mafia retreated and disappeared, leaving them facing a terrible situation. They must report and communicate to the public. This was followed by a fierce rivalry between the two princes. When Jekovic lost Rigel, now, he was like Darius with equal powers.

Demon Hunters prepared to start the war against Calestro's rebels. The situation of this country was cataclysmic near the beginning of a civil war.

But this wasn't Wetonia' business. They took the check, and cashed the check. Seeing the money, they retreated. That night, they bid farewell to Caberas and Sidel, sharing their wages with a reasonable amount. Ragnes agreed to consider them as contractual fiancees. When the errands were finished, they all hurriedly flew back to their hometowns.

Rob and Run quickly!

But the real reason they had to rush back home was a bigger matter because now there was important news happening.

Satan was back! The Satan Clan had returned from Hell!! This world was on fire!!!

"By the way, will my wage received from Kafka be reimbursed to me?" Sangtis asked Ophirus as he made his way back. But the other party gave a foul look on his face before replying.

"The cost of your funeral is still only half deductible. Keep working to pay off your debts, Viceroy!"

This world would perish, but Viceroy Sangtis' work to pay for his own funeral debt had only just begun.