The Goddess Made A Mistake Again-Chapter 96 - A Tale Made By Baldy

Readers beware, the following stuff might be a bit too violent for some people.

I should have known that there would be limitations.

Limitations to what I would know.

Just because I was somewhat of a geek and a hardcore reader of the story didn’t mean that I was omniscient.

Just as a wise person once said, ’The world is a large place and there are too many bitches out there for you to stay single at this age.’

Alas that guy caught Chlamydia in his research or you can say he sacrificed himself for his study, but the thought remains… where was I again?

"Ahhh!"

Yes! That I don’t know much about this world.

Who would have thought that my new stepmother would make me take drastic steps and who would have known that my dead father would garner a fantastic buddy that has such a great thirst for vengeance.

"Ahh! AHHH!"

But overall… all of those are happening and now I’m cursing my luck. Still it is through sheer effort and work that I-

"AHhh! PLEase!"

…Sigh… The mothapucker wouldn’t just let me cleanly finish my inner monologue.

I look down at the operation table where the doctor is strapped down by leather belts. Raven was by his head, muting his voice if he were to scream too loudly and Jacob was out by the door to see that we aren’t interrupted by any annoying individual.

"Doc… if you aren’t going to cooperate fully then you might as well let me finish my inner monologue, right?"

The doctor lying weirdly over the bed, looked at me with eyes filled with tears and the fear of death, "Bu- But I already told you everything… please…" He sniffed and balled his eyes out, "Just let me go."

"Ahhh!" The doctor screamed in pain as I cut off the ring finger in his left hand.

He was right about telling me everything about the little assassin. At first when I had scared the guy by breaking all of his fingers, the guy didn’t seem to bulge much.

Sure he answered, cried and begged to be set free as I broke all of his fingers but he quite really didn’t seem like he was being nice… yes, I figured that by giving an everlasting damage like cutting off his fingers would do the trick and fortunately it did.

The guy literally sang about the girl whilst thrashing over at the bed. I hope this doesn’t make me sound like a psychopath... I was just gathering intelligence.

So to recount briefly, the girl’s name is Rebecca.

Rebecca Hailey.

But it’s not her that matters, it’s her mother Bianca Hailey.

How to say this without being way to too thorough… well, Bianca was known to be the hottest wife in Hyfelia. So hot that every guy, whether married or not, wanted to bang her.

Now, the late baldy wasn’t a saint so he too wasn’t blocked by his dicking desires. He wanted to fuck her more than anyone. So he, just like the others would sent her valuable gifts.

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Jewelry, Special Flowers, Oversea Foods and other stuff but that didn’t seem to move Bianca. As I’ve said before, Bianca was a married woman. A person who very much loved her childhood friend and husband Hallock and he… was an angry man.

Not in the sense of beating his wife no, but busting out the balls of every man that decided to lay their eyes on his wife and the baldy wasn’t an exception.

Not only that but the husband was a pseudo guardian like figure of the town that stopped people from being harassed by the baldy.

So black eyed and blue balled the baldy uses his expensive gifts as a trap and gets the husband arrested for thievery which he naturally resisted. But against the militia that the baldy hired, it was too much for the guardian and his head ended up in the sharp end of a pike.

Now with the husband gone and wife grieving, it was the perfect time for the guy to use his special move.

Coercion

The guy threatened the wife and spread fear about her little daughter and the wife gave in quickly. Then the guy fucked her every day and you know, flicked on his fantasy. Later he even sold her to his other friends who used her to their delight.

It wasn’t long before later she became known as the town whore who got fucked by literally everyone. So seeing the state she was in, the women fell depressed and later hung herself right before the gates of this house.

Yeah… it was sad. Good thing that I didn’t tell you the full version… man was it sick.

So later the girl who was left, her daughter Rebecca, became a beggar but for a cause. She begged for money and later left before coming back years later, at the current time becoming who she is now.

Now her story felt a bit unique, made me feel like if there was a game with such a main character I might have played it hard.

End of story.

My focus comes back at the crying doctor as I click my tongue, "But you didn’t doc. You didn’t tell me everything."

"But… I did."

"Not everything about my father." I said with knowing eyes, "I’m talking about the dark deals that he did, doc." My words made his scared eyes even more fearful.

He stammered, "Bu- bu- but I don’t know anything about them."

I shook my head disappointingly, "I know you do doc. I got concrete proof that you were in on it too." He was going to deny but I interrupted, "Now don’t try to act all righteous because you helped a girl get her vengeance."

"Don’t you see, you’re not any better than my father… I think you are even more worse." I say to his bewildered face, "You, a doctor, sworn to protect the lives of everyone is selling them to the devil… tell me isn’t that an interesting concept."

"I- Ahhh!" He arched his back while screaming as I cut of his pinky finger.

"I- I… can’t." He begged as tears bled from his eyes, "They’ll kill my family."

I nod, sympathetically, "I know doc. But for me, it’s either your family or it’s you." Then I whispered in his ears, "And frankly I don’t either of those have a good chance of surviving."