Remorse After Breaking Up (Sebastian) novel Chapter 1226

Even if I lent you the courage, would you even dare to?" Ophelia sneered arrogantly at Sebastian. Though merely an attendant, her position as Asriel's personal aide elevated her status significantly that even Sacred Ground's elite disciples treated her with respect

So in her eyes, Sebastian, who was hiding behind a mask, was nothing more than a third-rate coward unworthy of acknowledgment.

Ophelia looked to be around 18 years old. Initially, Sebastian had no intention of quarreling with her, deeming her just an immature girl. But her arrogance crossed the line. As he was no longer able to tolerate her insolence, he raised his hand and delivered a firm slap across her face.

The crisp sound echoed throughout the Stone Guild. A red handprint immediately appeared on Ophelia's cheek.

Nearby onlookers who witnessed the scene were stunned.

"Whoa! Isn't she the Holy Maiden's private attendant? This guy actually dared to slap her! Is he insane?"

Ophelia stared at Sebastian, her expression a mix of disbelief and fury. "You... You actually hit me?"

"And why shouldn't I? A lackey like you who's drunk on borrowed power deserves to be taught a lesson," Sebastian retorted coldly.

"I'm going to kill you!" Ophelia shrieked as she felt utterly humiliated. Overcome with rage, she struck Sebastian with all her might.

Despite being an attendant, her cultivation base was formidable, reaching the pinnacle demigod. Yet Sebastian didn't flinch. He stood motionless, exuding nothing but calm indifference.

With a loud boom, Ophelia's palm landed squarely on Sebastian's chest. Nonetheless, the expected outcome—a bloodied and retreating Sebastian—never came to pass. He remained completely unaffected, and his stance was steady as a mountain.

Instead, it was Ophelia who stumbled back several steps with her face pale with shock. A powerful force had rebounded through her arm, leaving her in searing pain. It was as though her limb had been fractured.

The steward hesitated, as Sebastian's words seemed to hold some truth.

Ophelia interjected sharply, "Don't listen to his nonsense! The Holy Maiden only invited him to obtain the royal yellow stone. Kill him, take the stone, and offer it to the Holy Maiden as tribute!"

The steward still appeared reluctant. The stakes were too high. If Sebastian was indeed a guest of the Holy Maiden, and this situation was mishandled, the repercussions could be severe.

"Fine. You will come with us to see the Holy Maiden. She will decide your fate," the steward finally said.

"Lead the way," Sebastian replied calmly. His confidence stemmed from his fully recovered state. Even if the Gaudium Sacred Ground tried to make a move against him, he was confident in his ability to defend himself.

The steward then led Sebastian directly to the ninth courtyard, a secluded area occupied by a single person—Asriel.