The Forbidden Magic Laws of a Fallen Princess

"Tell me, where is the coachman's daughter?"

At this moment, I narrowed my eyes again and asked very seriously.

"Hmph, who the hell would tell you that, you...￥!%@%@!!"

Then, the dwarf gang leader actually refused to cooperate and started spewing profanities.

"Oh, really?"

Since that's the case, I'll just have to put up with it for now. He's just a vulgar dwarf anyway, so I don't need to bother with him.

Otherwise, I'll ask his underlings first.

First up was that dwarf thug with the rather lewd voice. I raised my foot again and kicked him directly in the stomach.

"vomit……"

Instantly, he woke up, and then spat out a mouthful of acidic water.

When I saw that he should switch over, I just kept a poker face.

"Hey, I'm asking you, where's the coachman's daughter?"

"Pah! Even if you beat me to death, I won't tell you!"

His eyes were filled with hatred as he spoke to me in a lewd voice.

Ugh, I really can't stand his lewd tone. Fine, I'll just ask one more question.

He then raised his fist again and punched the buck-toothed dwarf thug in the head.

"Ahhhh!!!"

This immediately woke him up, and he let out a scream.

"Hey kid, I'm asking you, where is that coachman's daughter tied up?"

"I, I'm not telling you! You little brat, don't think I'll be afraid of you just because you have some martial arts skills. When we get back, if any of us are alive, we'll definitely kill you!"

At this moment, the buck-toothed dwarf thug widened his eyes, which rang like copper bells, revealing murderous intent.

It seems that I won't get results by just doing this. In that case, I'll have to get serious.

"I just want to ask you where the coachman's daughter was taken. As long as you tell me honestly, I won't hurt you. Otherwise..."

As I spoke, I placed one hand on a tree nearby.

Then he gathered his magic power in his palm.

In an instant, the towering tree burst into flames, turning into a blackened charcoal and collapsing to the side.

"Alas……"

Next, the sleazy dwarf thug let out a somewhat fearful sound, raising his head and showing a frightened expression to the dwarf thug leader beside him.

"or……"

"Ha, even if we're burned to death, we'd never betray our boss!"

Perhaps the sleazy-looking dwarf thug wanted to ask him whether he was going to tell or not, but the dwarf thug leader directly refused and stubbornly rejected my question, and even shouted at me as if he were not afraid of death.

"How presumptuous of them."

Although I can't burn them all to ashes with fire magic, I do possess some pretty amazing magic.

That's right, it's lightning magic.

Whenever I need to unleash a spell, this lightning-attribute magic, hehe, becomes a real torturous punishment.

Next, streaks of white lightning appeared on my palm, which I then swung directly at them.

Chapter Ninety-Three: Pressuring for Useful Clues

At that moment, the lightning in my hand instantly transformed into countless lightning snakes, fiercely pouncing towards the dwarf thugs who were tightly bound.

Of course, he had no ability to resist or dodge, and could only take my attack head-on.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

Since they were all tied together, the lightning quickly struck them all, causing them to scream in agony.

Naturally, I also lowered the intensity; otherwise, they definitely wouldn't have been able to withstand such a powerful lightning strike and would have turned into a pile of blackened corpses.

Soon, a burnt smell emanated from their skin. Although the unconscious dwarf thugs had not yet regained consciousness, their bodies began to convulse uncontrollably.

It seems my trick is indeed quite effective.

At least as a means of extracting confessions through verbal and physical interrogation, torture is very effective.

However, they were all a bit stubborn, even though they were screaming in pain, they wouldn't tell me.

Since that's the case, let's keep the electricity going.

Anyway, my magic power doesn't consume much; it should last at least four or five hours without any problem.

"Boss... I can't hold on much longer... Should we... should we tell her?"

"Yeah, yeah... Anyway, our boss is incredibly strong. Although we can't beat her, our boss should be able to subdue her..."

Sure enough, their two underlings couldn't hold on any longer and directly made a suggestion to the dwarf gang leader.

"Um……"

Although it was clear that the dwarf gang leader could hold out for a while longer, he fell into deep thought, and the outcome remained unknown to me.

"Are you going to talk or not?"

Since that's the case, I'll just increase the intensity and won't give you a chance to think.

In an instant, the lightning spread wider and wider, and their skin quickly lost the original color of their clothes, which were then burned away by the lightning.

"Waaaaaahhhhh..."

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!!"

The three of them who were awake were screaming louder and louder than the last, but for some reason, I felt unusually excited watching them howl in pain.

However, this is already the maximum I can control. If I add any more force, I feel they might die.

"Ahhhh... Okay, little girl, stop, stop, I'll talk, I'll talk."

The dwarf thug leader bared his teeth and squinted his eyes. It seemed that the lightning was almost too much for him to bear, so he had no choice but to give up and submit.

Hehehe, this is actually the result I wanted.

"Since that's the case, hurry up and tell me."

As I spoke, I waved my hand, and the lightning that had been transmitted to them dissipated instantly.

When they saw that the lightning had stopped, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, because this kind of torture was actually no different from some electric torture devices.

"The coachman's daughter is in the villa of Duke Aiham, which is located further west of the western town. Tonight, an underground auction will be held on the basement floor, and his daughter will be one of the items. Although she probably won't fetch a high price, at least it will be enough to cover his debts."

"Then why are you asking him for interest? His daughter can cover all the costs."

This is actually the part that puzzles me the most.

Because, in any case, this should settle the score, so why ask her for money?

"Actually... selling the coachman's daughter was just our boss's private decision. He also guessed that the coachman wouldn't be able to repay the money, so... his daughter was sold, and he still has to find a way to raise the money..."

"Fine, you...you bunch of bastards, you're actually planning to auction off my daughter like this!"

Upon hearing this, the usually mild-mannered dwarf coachman instantly flew into a rage. He rolled up his sleeves and stormed over.

Sure enough, as a father, it's natural to get angry when you discover that your child has a problem.

This is actually a very natural thing to do.

"Hmm... In that case, I'll go and help you rescue her."

As I spoke, I stretched out my arm and blocked the dwarf coachman who was about to rush past.

Although I don't have any particularly good solutions, as long as her daughter is safe and sound, he will naturally stop being angry about it.

"Ah... this, I'm so sorry."

Upon hearing my words, the dwarf coachman widened his eyes and said as if incredulously.

"It's okay, I'll just consider it a good deed. Oh, by the way..."

As I spoke, I stepped forward again and glared angrily at the group of dwarf thugs.

"Then, do you know where her daughter is being held?"

At this moment, countless bolts of lightning once again gathered beneath my feet. If they dared to lie or conceal anything, I would immediately make them feel the tingling sensation of the lightning crackling and spreading throughout their bodies.

"Uh... this... we really don't know, we don't know. Actually, the underground auction house is very big. Maybe it's locked up in a cage in the underground treasure vault... Anyway, it's not in the mansion, I'm sure of it..."

At this point, the dwarf gang leader must have been scared, because he was speaking haltingly.

However, it's clear that he's afraid of being struck by my lightning again...

However, it's understandable that he didn't know the exact location, since his group of thugs were probably just doing odd jobs, while the other party was a duke from the dwarf race. In other words, they didn't even have the qualifications to enter the underground auction house.

Therefore, asking further is pointless; this is basically the best information they know.