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Then, she glanced at her assistant.

"Are you free later?"

"Vice-President Esmeralda, no matter how much you try, I will never let that happen. I have a boyfriend."

Her assistant looked into her eyes seriously. 

"I know. I'm just joking."

She laughed. Her current assistant was talented and she respect her decision, she did not want to find another assistant. 

"So what about-- Ugh!"

One of Esmeralda's Prada was broken and she lost her balance. She instinctively grabbed the cart behind her but she only touched the towel. 

She dropped to the ground. However, her suffering was still not over. A fair of utensils fell directly into her eyes. 

"Vice-president!!"

The assistant screamed. It was too fast, no one could react. 

"... I'm fine."

Her pupils slightly trembled as she stared at the pair of fork and knife one inch close to her pupils. 

Thankfully, the darkness saved her before the utensils stabbed her eyes. She was actually surprised, even her heart was beating so fast. 

"Phew, I can't believe that I almost lost my eyes there... What is this Final Destination scene?"

She asked herself. It was scary, to be honest. 

"Ma'am!! Are you okay!?"

The assistant was worried and helped her stand. 

"Yeah, I'm alright. By the way, can you send me new shoes?"

Esmeralda glanced at her high heels. 

"Another Prada ma'am?"

"No, I prefer rubber shoes, Mnike or Assdidas."

For a moment, she was scared there. Esmeralda decided that she would not wear high heels, ever again. 

"I can't believe that a DemiGod like me will be scared like that."

She chuckled and she was slightly sweating.

A final destination death was scary. The fact that she almost died by being stabbed in the eyes frightened her. 

They reached the door safely. Esmeralda fixed her clothes just to make sure. 

Then, she opened the door and found that Calix escaped his restraint but he could not leave the room. He lost his weapon and Battlesuit. Right now, Calix was an ordinary guy. 

The room was dark, and only a crack of light was shimmering. 

"What are you doing?"

She asked. 

"Isn't it obvious? I'm trying to escape."

"Well, this room is reinforced and it's impossible to break it, even if an earthquake happened."

"Yeah, I think so..."

He sighed. He tried his best but he still failed.

He glanced at her watch. 

"What time is it?"

"It's 6:30 am."

"... Shit."

"Yeah?"

She shrugged. She did not know why the man in front of her looked distressed, perhaps Calix was afraid of her.

"Don't worry, I will not hurt you."

"No, I'm not afraid of that. In fact, I'm not afraid of death."

"Nothing but a flimsy action."

When Calix realized the time, he lost his last will. He just sat at the edge of the bed. 

"Let's eat."

"Okay. I'm quite hungry."

"I'm surprised that you stopped struggling."

She was looking at him sitting.  

Calix glanced at the dishes, making sure that he was safe. 

"It's futile anyway. Not when I'm like this."

"Indeed, you cannot win against me."

She nodded. 

"So? I thought you want to torture me, to get information?"

Calix used a spoon and carefully ate calamares. He chewed it, to make sure that he would not be choked. 

'Hopefully, my seafood allergies will not act up.'

"I have my ways. Besides, I already tortured a few guys earlier so I'm quite tired of doing it."

Esmeralda started eating too. 

"I just want to know how you can stand toe to toe with me and the Bakunawa. You look weak, and even your strength is mediocre, but you almost defeated me. That makes me curious."

"About what?"

"I want to know if I can use you."

"Not a fucking chance--- Ptui!! What the fuck is this?"

Calix spat the steak.

"It's fucking raw!!"

He realized that the steak was not cooked. 

"What do you mean raw?" She took a bite of steak.  

"It's rare," She added. 

"What do you mean rare? This meat is still breathing! Look!! It has muscle spasms!"

Calix showed that his meat was twitching. 

"Meh, it's rare."

"I prefer medium rare!! Heck, I will eat well-done steak than this living meat!"

Calix was appalled by the idea of eating raw or rare. For it him, it was still raw. 

"Well-done is horrible."

"I prefer well-done steak than eating this rare meat."

He had a disgusted face. 

"Rare is good."

"... Are you perhaps one of those abominations?"

Calix met people who had horrible taste buds. Scarlett Robinson who likes Pineapple on Pizza. Nikki Stringendo who believes that boneless chicken wings are chicken nuggets. 

Now, the woman in front of him believed that raw steak is a rare steak.

"Hm? What about it?"

The woman glanced at him, forcing him to eat. 

Calix did not have a choice. Perhaps this was the effect of his backlash too, eating raw meat. 

"I just want to say that you will get nothing from me. Torturing me is useless."

He stated. 

"... Is that so? Well, I was hoping that you will speak but I guess I have to use another way."

Esmeralda already had an idea, but she wanted to confirm it. 

'But right now, I don't feel anything. I want to make sure that he is indeed related to Fate.'

"Let me leave."

He added. 

"Nope, not until I get everything I want."

Esmeralda finished her rare steak.

'I don't know how people can eat rare steak... They are disgusting.'

Calix grimaced. Sadly, he would start eating rare steak, just like eating Pineapple on Pizza and Chicken Nuggets(?). There was no way out. 

His eyes were peeking at the door a few times. He wanted to escape this place, but he understood that his Backlash was his last boss. 

Then, he looked at the woman. 

'My power will recharge if I had sex with Esmeralda, but that will be dangerous. Esmeralda will be Lucky, and I don't know what will happen if I give her Luck.'

Esmeralda Margaret is a known DemiGod, perhaps she was trying to find a way to break through and reach God Rank, a stage that no one touched for hundreds of years. 

Just like Calix, Esmeralda was studying him. 

"I will never hurt you."

She crossed her arms after wiping her lips with a napkin. 

"How can I trust you?"

"You don't have to."

She smiled. Her figure was emitting hormones just by sitting in front of him. Esmeralda is a thick, hot, and fuckable woman. She has the perfect body. 

She is 5'8 feet, and her vital statistics are 33, 23, and 32. Definitely an hourglass body!! 

Even Calix gulped just by looking at her body. He averted his gaze, or else he might do something that he would regret later. 

[Do you guys like rare, medium rare, or well-done steak? For me, I like well-done... Aight peace out.]

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