All eyes turned to me and Krog, who was shivering in his place with anger.

To prevent him from going berserk, I stood up and looked straight into the city lord's eyes and said coolly, " City Lord, let me introduce myself again, My name is Jon, and this here if Krog," There was no reaction from anyone when I said these words, bit nevertheless I continued, "from the orphanage." As soon as I said that, the city lord's complexion grew a few shaded paler, along with any servant or other personnel who were present the day mom barged into the mansion and threatened to flatten the town and kill all the city lord's relatives!

I was laughing uncontrollably at their reaction, in my mind of course. On my face was a smile that assured one of victory, even in the harshest conditions. I continued, " I was not present for the confrontation between that insolent brat Dious and my friend Shem, but I will show you the incidents of what happened after." Hearing the word 'Shem', the city lord seemed to have aged a few years in a matter of seconds! I continued, by transferring some mana, to my eyes, focussing on reversing its properties, from collecting light and transferring it as electrical signals to my brain, to transferring electrical signals from my brain into light, and reflecting that outside my eyes. I stared at a blank wall, and then a projection began playing out, of from where I cut Krog, by saying "Shem is in danger" and then running at full speed. Seeing the feet of projecting scenes from one's eyes was shocking as it is, but the following scenes were even more flabbergasting for the audience. A 7 year old wielding unknown magic, killing off 7 grown men, all experienced warriors, and one was even a magician! then, the same child healed Shem's fatal wounds so easily. Even the level 1 mages present were astonished. But the city lord was even more astonished upon seeing the girl's face. It was the girl than mom had warned him not to mess with!

Adding salt on open wounds, I added, "Also, city lord, let me add this as well, mum likes me way more than Shem."

Leaving the rest to his imagination, I began walking towards Dious. All the guards raised their weapons at me, to protect their young master, and Dious' previously terrified expression turned into one of mocking ridicule, "I would also like to add to the list of his crims; murder, attempted murder of the heir to the seat of city lord, conspiracy to take over the position of city lord, lying in court, using magic to make lies convincing, and blatantly disobeying the order of the court. Ha, Jon, you will die today-" but he was cut off by his father who said, "Let him be! And master Jon, please spare his life, he is my only son." After hearing his begging, the guards instantly understood I was not someone to mess with, and so they stood to the side, making room for me to go straight to Dious, whose mocking expression morphed into one of utter despair!

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I nodded at the city lord and proceeded to Dious, who had already fallen on his back and was now crawling backwards on all fours yelling "Don’t touch me, I will give you money!" but I didn’t stop. Seeing this his face hardened, "If you don't stop now, I will have your friend killed in the dungeon, before you can reach her. I paid all the guards there to take care of her unless I tell them to stop!"

"HAHAHAHAHAHAHA, are you threatening me?!"

Krog, who was about to kill the Dious himself, suddenly stopped and sat back down. Remembering a past memory, where he threatened Jon to leave the orphanage so that Shem would be all his, or else He would burn Jon's magic diary. The next thing he remembered was the world spinning and then going dark. When he woke up, Shem explained to him that He had been passed out for 3 days, and Jon got a 2 hour long firing for using his abilities on family.

Anyways, I was triggered to the max. So I rushed towards him and held his left hand with one and his shoulder with the other, before using mana to strengthen my hands and puuuuuullllll!

*RIP* *Crack* The sound of flesh tearing and a few bones cracking echoed in the court.

I quickly stopped the bleeding, but didn't heal the wound. Instead, I said, "This is for stalking Shem for 2 years!" while burning the left-over hand in my hand.

[SM: Idk why, but it just came out funny]

I repeated the same for his other arm, leg and other leg, saying, "This is for the dagger in her back!", "This is for trying to kill me and my best friend!", and "This is for sending people to mess with her while she was unconscious" in the coolest way I could.

"And lastly..." I paused as I held his head with both my hands, injecting light magic into his neck, to reshape and replace the organs in it as I slowly twisted.

*CREAK* The sound of bones grinding against each other was unnerving for most of the faint of heart.

"This...Is...For...Threatening...ME!!!"

As I completed those words, his head was facing 180 degrees to the other direction, but he was still alive, without any limbs! I also took the extra privilege of crushing both his balls, you know for future safety.

I turned around and said to the city lord, "I will be taking my leave now" whose eyes were bloodshot with anger and helplessness. "As promised, I have not killed him. Just leave us alone. " Before storming out, I said, "Oh, and those guards in the dungeon ordered to r*pe Shem, should be dead by now" without looking back at the astonished faces of everyone present.

I took the still unconscious Shem, told Krog to carry her, who was as jolly as a man could possibly be, and we made our way back to the orphanage.