Chapter 441 -441

Chapter 441 Chapter-441

"I believe he is the one who stole my ring," Luke spoke as he pointed toward Anon.

"Obviously," Anon spoke as he stood up from his chair and looked at Luke with a serious expression. n-/OVelB1n

"I want to check your pockets for my golden ring," Luke spoke with a vicious smile on his face.

"I don't have your golden ring," Anon replied.

"Yeah, every thief would say that. Now, you better let me check, or I am going to tell the guards to forcefully search you," Luke replied.

"Why would I even have your ring? I am Elven Queen's personal butler. Why would I steal your ring?" Anon asked with a neutral expression.

"You Elves are very greedy when it comes to money and jewelry. I know that, no matter your rank, you can still be a thief," Luke spoke as he looked at Anon.

"No shit, this kid is right. You Elves are really very greedy when it comes to money. Maybe he is right... if you didn't steal it, why are you avoiding the search?" Another nobleman spoke, supporting Luke.

"What is going on here?" A very familiar female voice resounded inside the room.

Everyone looked toward the source of this sound and observed that the one who is speaking is none other than Luna herself.

"Oh shit, it's Miss. Luna from the Martial House," Luke spoke as a tense expression appeared all over his face.

"We greet our lady."

"Good evening, Miss. Luna."

"My greetings to Madam Luna," Luke greeted Luna as he immediately bowed down to her.

"I asked, what is going on here?" Luna spoke up.

'Wow, she has changed so much. Her black fur looks even smoother now, and her face looks even cuter,' Anon thought as he looked at Luna.

"Madam Luna. This Elf stole my golden ring. Please punish him," Luke spoke as he pointed toward Anon.

"Hmm? Oh, you must be Elven Queen's personal butler, right?" Luna asked with a smile.

"Yes," Anon replied.

"Hi, I am Luna. I am from the Martial House of Werewolves. We are 7-star nobles," Luna spoke up.

"Good," Anon replied.

"So, did you really steal this kid's ring?" Luna asked.

"No."

"Then, why is he blaming you?"

"Ask him."

"Why are you blaming him?" Luna asked Luke as she turned toward him.

"M-Madam Luna. This guy was the last guy that I collided with, and after that, my ring got lost. I am sure he is the one who stole it, and he is also avoiding himself from a search," Luke spoke.

"Oh, is that right, Sir?" Luna asked as she turned toward Anon.

"You can search me, but if you fail to find anything in my pockets, I need compensation," Anon spoke up.

"What do you want?" Luke asked with a smile.

"Your head," Anon replied.

Suddenly the whole room fell into deep silence, and everyone looked at each other.

"Umm... Excuse me. You do know that you are standing in the human kingdom, right?" Another familiar voice resounded from behind.

Everyone turned around to look at the source of this voice and noticed that it was none other than Frank himself from the Noble House Of Undeads.

He held a glass of wine in his hands and a cunning smirk on his face.

'Wow... now the urge to remove this mask from my face is increasing bit by bit,' Anon thought as anger started building up in his brain.

"I don't think you have any idea where you are standing right now, Mr. Elf. This is the human kingdom, and you dared to ask for a noble's head standing here in this room?" Frank spoke as he walked up to Anon with a cunning smile on his filthy face.

"It's an Equal Exchange," Anon spoke with a serious expression.

"What do you mean? We are talking about a simple body check and a Noble's neck. How is that an Equal Exchange in your eyes?" Frank asked.

"It's not a matter of a simple exchange... it's the matter of my reputation. I am the Elven Queen's personal butler... If you want to check my pockets... you have to give away one head or two," Anon spoke as a smile appeared on his face.

"Don't be too cocky now, Elf. You see all these nobles standing here? Their blood is starting to boil. So, choose your next words carefully," Frank spoke as he looked at Anon with a grim expression.

'Yep, this is my limit,' Anon thought.

"Okay, check my pockets..." Anon spoke as he looked at Luna with a smile.

"Please, Let me do the honor, Madam Luna." Luke immediately stepped up, as he started walking toward Anon.

He pretended to search Anon's other pockets first; after this, he went for the pocket that he put the ring into previously.

"Aaa-ha... found it." Luke shouted as he took out the ring from Anon's pocket.

"I knew it... he was a thief."

"What a fucking race?"

"Pathetic."

"Disgusting."

Everyone started looking at Anon with disgusted expressions and started commenting on him.

"Now, Don't you want to say something, huh... Mr. Elf?" Frank asked as he looked at Anon with a smile.

"Let's just close this matter... right here," Luna spoke as she started walking toward the other side.

"Oi... Don't you want to tell the truth to everyone?" Anon asked Luke.

"Hmm...? What truth?" Luke asked as he turned toward Anon.

'Tell everyone what you did, and after that, cut off your neck with your own hands.' Anon commanded as his eyes shined purple and a menacing smile curved upon his lips.

"I did it... I put the ring in his pocket on purpose. I wanted to make him look like a thief and a fool in front of everyone... I shall pay for my crimes." Luke shouted, and everyone heard him crystal clear.

"What the?" Frank couldn't understand why he would confess this if he wanted to embarrass him.

"What the hell are you saying?" Luna asked as she immediately turned around and looked at Luke with a shocked expression.

Suddenly, Luke started moving toward the cutlery section and picked up a very sharp knife.

"Oi, What are you doing... someone stop him." A man shouted loudly, but before anyone could have reached him, Luke placed the knife on the left end of his neck and slit his throat without any expression of pain on his face.

"Noooo... My son." A woman shouted from the other corner of the room.

Luke's body fell down lifeless on the floor.

"Someone, call a healer immediately." Luna shouted as she grabbed Luke's body.

Anon had a very pleased smile on his face. He turned around and noticed that Frank was looking at him with a grim expression on his face.

"H-How can you...?" Frank murmured in a very scared tone as the glass of wine in his hands started vibrating.

Anon walked up to him with a glass of red wine and clinked his glass with Frank's glass.

"Cheers..." Anon spoke with a psychopathic smile on his face.

?? I wanna boom bang bang with your body, yo, We're gonna rough it up before we take it slow. ??

?? Girl lemme rock you, rock you like a rodeo, It's gonna be a bumpy ride. Hahaha.... it's going to be a very very bumpy ride...??

Anon started singing as he walked out of the room.

"He reminds me of him..." Frank spoke as he tightened his grip around his wine glass.