Landlord World - Start with SSS talent

Seeing Noan continue to approach, getting closer and closer, she quickly grabbed a magical sigil and directed it toward Noan's head.

BAM!

Noan's head exploded, no, more precisely, it was only slightly injured on the outside.

However, the mask was shattered, revealing his face, which was severely burned.

But thirty seconds later, his face immediately healed, and even his hair returned to its original state.

The Fourth Elder stared at Noan, her mouth hanging open, unsure of what to say due to her overwhelming shock.

Was that... human? How could he survive two magical explosions like this?

"You... don't come any closer..." The Fourth Elder stepped back but was so exhausted that she collapsed.

"You... stop. If you let me go, I won't tell anyone about today, I'll... I'll..."

Hearing the Fourth Elder speak, Noan replied disdainfully, "You've seen my face. Do you think I'll let you go?"

"You..." The Fourth Elder gritted her teeth. "Do you think I came here alone? I have teammates, and soon, someone will come looking for me."

"Hahaha... By the time they arrive, I'll have raped and killed you ten times over."

"You... bastard!" The Fourth Elder gritted her teeth, her face flushed, unsure if it was from anger or exhaustion.

"Do you think you've won? I've used magic, and government personnel will be here in just a few minutes. You won't be able to escape." The Fourth Elder shouted in anger.

"By the time they arrive, even if you kneel and beg, I won't let you go. I'll make you suffer unbearable pain."

Slap!

"Ack!"

Noan didn't hold back, immediately raising his hand and slapping the Fourth Elder's face.

The slap wasn't very strong, but it left a clear red handprint on her face, and blood started pouring from her nose.

"You... you... you dare hit me?" The Fourth Elder couldn't believe what had just happened.

She had just been slapped, and by a young man no less, causing her nose to bleed.

"No one has ever dared to hit me, no one has ever dared to speak to me like that, and yet you... you dare hit me?"

"If you keep talking, I might slap the other side of your face to make it balanced." Noan said, his voice filled with coldness.

The Fourth Elder shuddered in fear, her body trembling, tears streaming down her face like rivers.

"Bastard! I'm a woman, why would you dare hit me?" The Fourth Elder cried as she spoke.

Noan replied disdainfully.

Earlier, she had blown off one of his arms and his head—how could he not take revenge?

Is there any injustice in the world like this? If a woman can hit you, is it unjust for you to hit a woman?

Noan didn't care about other women; he only cared about his women.

Therefore, seeing the Fourth Elder cry, Noan felt no special emotion. Even though she was very beautiful, it didn't affect his thoughts.

Is she beautiful? Yes, the Fourth Elder was a bit more beautiful than Lylia, but she couldn't compare to Vylyss.

"I'll ask you, you answer. Otherwise, you'll..."

"You..." The Fourth Elder gritted her teeth as she looked at Noan, raising his hand as if he was about to slap her again.

"Ah! That is…" The Fourth Elder flinched, desperately trying to grab the mirror back.

But she was just an ordinary mage. How could she fight against someone with physical strength on par with a rank D monster?

"That's my magic mirror!" The Fourth Elder shouted, "Give it back to me, you bastard!"

"Huh!" Noan glanced at the mirror, unsure of its function.

But remembering how she had used it earlier to make his arm and head explode, he realized this magical item was not ordinary.

So, he tossed the mirror into his 'Storage Space' to use it later.

The Fourth Elder immediately froze when she saw the mirror disappear, and she struggled to get up.

But she was exhausted; the two uses of the forbidden magic had drained all the mana from her body.

"You... bastard! Give it back to me, now! Or I'll… I'll..."

Watching the Fourth Elder stammer, Noan grabbed her face and coldly asked, "What will you do?"

The Fourth Elder felt some pain as Noan gripped her face, especially on the cheek he had just slapped, which made it hurt even more.

Tears streamed down her beautiful face, making her look even more miserable. Anyone who saw her would want to comfort her and embrace her immediately.

But her eyes were still filled with determination and arrogance, as if she refused to give in.

"Very brave, very tough, very beautiful... you look like an angel. But I wonder... if I threw you into the mud, would the angel still be beautiful?"

"Specifically... a place full of Goblins and Orcs, where they continuously rape you, making you die in pain and shame."

"You... bastard! If you're so good, just kill me already, don't threaten me!" The Fourth Elder gritted her teeth, angrily speaking, her tears flowing even more.

"Hahaha... Killing you would be too easy. I want to play until your mind shatters, then I'll kill you." Noan laughed, his smile cold as if a demon from hell had arrived.

At that moment, a shadow appeared next to him, bowed its head, and respectfully said, "Master!"

"Vylyss? Is it done?" Noan asked.

"Yes!" Vylyss raised her head, revealing a face so beautiful that it startled the Fourth Elder.

She was stunning! Was there anyone in the world this beautiful?

But the Fourth Elder was shocked when she saw someone standing next to her.

"Third Elder, save me!" The Fourth Elder screamed.

But the Third Elder stood still, his eyes emotionless as he stared into the distance, like a puppet.

"What... What did you do to the Third Elder?" The Fourth Elder knew that the Third Elder seemed enchanted, and her heart tightened.

"If you keep making noise, I'll break all your teeth," Noan coldly warned.

The Fourth Elder shuddered, biting her lip, her face pale. "You... demon."

"Yes, I am a demon," Noan frowned, his face showing no emotion.

"Hehehe... Master, after all, she's a woman. Can you not hurt her?" Vylyss laughed, her index finger tracing from the Fourth Elder's forehead to her mouth, then to her neck.

"Alright, we shouldn't stay here for long, let's go." Noan frowned.

Immediately, all four of them vanished without leaving any trace behind.

Thirty minutes later, a group including government officials and the head of the Frankyro Clan, Janky, arrived.

He brought several Lords from his clan, along with government police, to the location.

But when they arrived, all traces of the people had disappeared, as if they had been pulled into a black hole.

Janky, at this moment, shouted in anxiety: "Search for them! Search everywhere. Even if we have to turn the whole forest upside down, we must find the Third Elder and the Fourth Elder. Do we understand?"

"Understood!" The group shouted, then began to scatter and search.

Janky gritted his teeth, muttering, "Damn it! My Forbidden Mirror... you bastards, if you take it and the Fourth Elder, I swear I'll grind you into ash."

...

In a small, dark room, there was only a bed on the floor, with a small bathroom beside it.

When she appeared here, the Fourth Elder was startled and quickly looked around.

She couldn't understand how she ended up here.

'Could it be... spatial magic?' The Fourth Elder thought to herself.

Yes, only spatial magic could bring her to places like this.

'But this place has a Magic Dome, doesn't it trigger any alarms when these people use magic?'

The Fourth Elder felt very confused. She knew that using spatial magic required enormous energy, which would definitely trigger the Magic Dome's alarm system.

But they moved continuously like this, and the Magic Dome of the city hadn't issued any warning. This left the Fourth Elder extremely puzzled.

Is it broken? No! The Magic Dome can never be broken because it protects millions of lives here.

If it were broken, the entire city would fall into chaos, blood would flow like rivers, and corpses would pile up like mountains.

But... why were these two able to use magic so freely?

"Damn it! If this place is a Lord's area, I'm sure I could defeat these two bastards," the Fourth Elder muttered.

"Are you serious?" Suddenly, a seductive voice rang out, startling her.

She turned around and saw the beautiful woman from before sitting on the bed, angrily saying, "You... let me go. If not, my clan will destroy you."

"Ah! Is your clan really that terrifying?" Vylyss pretended to be scared, covering her full chest with her hands, her eyes contemptuously looking at the Fourth Elder's chest.

The Fourth Elder: "..."

Damn it! I feel like I've just been humiliated. What good is having big breasts? They're just for men to look at!

Damn milk cow! Damn milk cow! Damn milk cow!

The Fourth Elder cursed inwardly, but she didn't dare say it aloud.

"Of course!" The Fourth Elder arrogantly said. "My clan is... Um..."