A Stay-at-home Dad’s Restaurant In An Alternate World

kick you in the head?” Caster smirked at Mag.
“Are you trying to help her get the chief’s position back? Ha, let me tell you this, you’re never going to succeed.
Gary already has full control of the Falk Tribe.
How are you going to fight with him?”

Smack!

Camilla’s whip landed on him again, and tore a strip of flesh off along with a piece of his clothes.

“Aaah…”

Caster was already shaking in pain.
Interrogating was one of his fortes.
It was just that he had never expected he would also be tied up and the whip with spikes would land on his body one day.

“Don’t waste your breath, or else I am going to kill you slowly with my whip.
Based on this efficiency, I would need at least 1001 strikes before I can tear all the flesh off from you.
However, you should be still conscious then, and you can’t die even if you want to.
I will use healing potions to heal your injuries and repeat everything again.” Camilla smiled at Caster with an enthusiastic glow in his eyes.

“You… You cannot do that to me…” Caster broke down instantly.
He struggled to move, but it only earned him two more strikes with the whip.

The intense pain came from his wounds.
Caster swayed left and right, but he wasn’t able to loosen the ropes on his body.

“I’ll tell… I’ll tell you everything…” Caster cried when he saw Camilla lifted the whip up again.

Smack!

The whip still landed on Caster, and left a bloody mark on his thigh.

“Excuse me, I didn’t realize you are so useless.
You can’t even endure for three seconds.” Camilla wasn’t apologetic at all.
She still held the whip, and didn’t have the slightest intention to keep it away.

Caster was in immense pain, but he dared not utter an angry word.
His gaze landed on Connie.
“Yes.
I helped Gary plan the rebellion and kill the chief, his wife, and all the orcs who supported him.
I supplied Gary with all information on them, which allowed him to kill all the orcs who could alter the outcome of this rebellion with the most efficient method in the shortest time.

“And you are the only accident in this plan.
If you hadn’t escaped, I would’ve already been sitting in your Falk Tribe’s palace as Gary’s close adviser and Falk Tribe’s most esteemed guest,” Caster shouted angrily at Connie through clenched teeth.
“Why did you run? You should have died along with your damned father! Why did you survive on your own?”

“I…” Connie took two steps back instinctively with pain and sadness in her eyes.
She backed off, shaking her head as she didn’t want to recall what had happened that night.

Right then, a hand pressed against her back, and stopped her from backing away as Mag gently said, “You’re not at fault.”

“B-but Father was killed because of me…” Connie couldn’t stop her tears from flowing.
She couldn’t forget how her father pushed her out of the palace and used his body to block the door.
If it wasn’t because of her, her father could have escaped.
Boundless guilt flooded her.

“Making sure that you survived was your father’s greatest consolation.” Mag shook his head.
He pointed at Caster as he gravely said, “And killing these bad people to avenge your parents and rescue your brother is what you should do from now on.
If you can’t even take your enemies’ nasty words, how are you going to return?”

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