Empress, your vest has fallen!

CHAPTER 10: SLAP

"By the way, I just wanted to let you know that we didn't beg those boys to come with us," Cristine said sweetly, a trace of mocking in her voice. "Why don't you invite them to join you for a meal?" “Maybe they'll say yes," Cristine's tune was tinged with schadenfreude; she sounded like she was digging a hole for someone. Her voice had a pleasant edge to it, as if she was enticing someone to listen to what she had to say.

In a flash, her tone became harsh. "What made you go silent?" “Have you cut your tongue?" Cristine's eyes narrowed as she looked at them. It's not nice to converse with someone who is mute.

"I-I am the granddaughter of the school's owner. Where did you get the confidence to speak ill of us?" The girl, too, stuttered a little. She's attempting to maintain her composure in order to appear confident. That is why this individual is so arrogant to do anything she wants, since she has a backer, sneered Cristine.

"So?" cynically asked Cristine. She isn't terrified of the aforementioned backer. She hasn't broken any rules that could lead to her expulsion. Suspended, perhaps. Using authority to coerce a student, on the other hand, can damage a person's reputation.

"I'm the owner of the school's granddaughter." “You should exercise caution when dealing with me.” "With one word, I can easily wreck you." The girl straightens her back and raises her chin high. She's doing everything she can to intimidate Cristine. The other girl regained her self-assurance. She sneers at Cristine, as if seeing something disgusting.

"Are you sure you're the school's owner's granddaughter?" Cristine inquired softly, as if she were mocking the other person. The girl's face flushed. Cristine smiled broadly at the young lady.

"Yes, I am," she says. " If it's not me, who is it? " Despite stuttering, the girl tries to excuse her conduct. Cristine considers herself to be a gentle person when it comes to interacting with them. She isn't tough yet, but why is she so terrified?

Cristine merely shrugged and said, "Who knows." A sigh of relief escaped the girl's lips. "However, you are aware that this school has a reputation for being elite." Cristine smiled evilly as she said, "They can't simply come to a conclusion if there's no definite evidence." The young lady trembles. Cristine cast a glance towards the other party's clenched fist. She is pleased with herself.

The young woman exhaled deeply and attempted to make eye contact with Cristine. Cristine found the girl's behavior amusing.

"You're free to apologize." On the surface, the girl appeared disdainful, yet her shaking hands gave her away. Cristine was amused by the young woman. She had the audacity to demand an apology from Cristine. What bravery she possesses?

"Are you certain you're a student at this institution?" I'm not sure if you got your entrance through shady means. Cristine's voice is still beautiful and charming, as if she's trying to hook someone, but her words were merciless. Both of the females were taken aback. They're so enraged that they're trembling. Who enjoys being ridiculed as a moron?

"Are you sure you can afford to offend me?" “Maybe if you beg me now, I'll forgive you." Cristine laughed. Do you want to beg them? Are they awake in their dreams? She gave them a sneer.

"If you make me happy, I can disturb you at any time." Argue with me based on facts, not just words. "This is so dull," Cristine grumbled. She believes that the majority of the students in this school have damaged brains. Their arrogance and vanity have harmed them. Is it necessary to be famous?

She has a strong desire to stomp on their arrogance. To jolt them awake from their slumber and suffocate them with reality. Cristine has the impression that she is far too nasty at times.

“Beg me, beg me now!” The girl had a horrible expression on her face. With the girl's craziness, Cristine only raised her brows.

"Are you hallucinating?" sarcastically, Cristine asked the girls. Cristine hesitated to continue the conversation. She believes the thinking of these young women is twisted. Cristine believed that these females thought she was a moron.

"By the way, utter those words in front of our faces next time." “I'll keep you entertained. A little bit of discipline and education, you know.” Cristine suggested seriously, "I think you need those." She is unable to counsel them with their minds, but she can guide them with their deeds.

"Shut up," the girls said, their faces flushed. Their hands are clenched and their teeth are tight. Cristine doubts that they would be able to defeat her anytime soon. As a result of irrationality, there is violence.

Cristine establishes eye contact with the girl and says, "Then make me shut up." With her eyes, she intimidates them. "You have an odd aesthetic. What should I do if you call me ugly, yet I believe you are much uglier?" Cristine keeps teasing the girls. Her tone was soft, steady, and calm. Her remarks, on the other hand, are unpleasant.

“You, you,”

“What? Have you ever been called ugly? However, you are. Why are they telling lies? " Cristine's expression was surprised. However, they are aware that it is all a deception.

The two young ladies trembled with rage. Cristine has a pitying expression on her face as she looks at them. She gets up and prepares to return to her table. Someone, though, seized her. She was greeted with a slap.

Cristine was taken aback by the fact that one of the girls was still capable of slapping her. She has a tremendous amount of bravery. Cristine had a grin on her face. She smiles as she stares at them. They take a step back. Fear may be seen on both of the girls' faces.

Cristine approaches them slowly, until they are barely a few centimeters apart.

"Oh, such bravery," says Cristine.

Cristine slaps the girl across the face. The girl was taken aback. Cristine slapped her, which she was not expecting. Cristine slapped the opposite side instead of waiting for the girl to recover.

"There's no need to thank me for your face to be equal," Cristine said pleasantly. People might believe Cristine did the girls a favor if they didn't know what happened.

"How dare you?" says the girl. " You have no right to do this to me. " The girl's face was filled with insanity. Her eyes were bloodshot and teary. Cristine was unconcerned. First and foremost, it is not her initiative.

A boy appears out of nowhere and offers assistance to the girl. He had a worried expression on his face. His speech was calm and gentle, and his posture was compassionate. While tapping the girl's back, he soothed her emotions.

Cristine felt like she was the bully right now. The book's main antagonist. Isn't it true that the protagonist always has someone to save them when they're in trouble? This is the storyline. She was the antagonist, while the girl was the protagonist. The protagonists were always surrounded by brain-dead folks. They are willing to put their lives on the line for the protagonist. See? Isn't that a case of brain death?

Cristine had no idea what Mary Sue's story she had just read.

"Are you all right, Misty?" the man said softly. Cristine was fascinated as she watched it. It is not always possible to observe a scenario that takes place in a drama.

"I'm not okay, Jake. Are you stupid? Can't you see how she humiliated me? She just slapped me?" "Do you think I'm okay? Tell me, should I be okay?"

Okay, Cristine's fantasy was shattered by the girl. She is supposed to be acting pathetic and saying misleading things at this time, not like a shrew. With a shake of her head, Cristine expresses her dissatisfaction with the situation. The girl is completely lacking in intelligence.

Cristine encourages the girl, "You know, you should see some movies." She seriously questions her ability to keep her people with this attitude. In the Mary Sue Dogblood scenario, at least, the girl knew how to hold onto her people to the point of stupidity.

"Would you mind quieting down for a moment?" “She was already crying. You've already exacted retribution for past wrongdoings. Is it possible for you to let her go?" The young man spoke in a solemn tone. Cristine had not anticipated the boy continuing to fight for her. Cristine tilted her head, smirking. This young man is completely blind.

This young woman is still lucky. Trying to find someone who will love her regardless of her behavior? This is an extremely difficult endeavor.

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