I Am the General Stronghold Master of the Green Forest

Noticing that her hand was being twisted, Yoo Somyung immediately reacted and applied force in the opposite direction, but it was already too late.

Crack.

“Kyaak…!”

I twisted her wrist as painlessly as I could, then immediately bound her with a rope.

She shouted at me with a flustered expression.

“W-what are you doing…! I’m being made a hostage; don’t tell me…”

“It’s exactly as it sounds. It seems the Young Lady’s father particularly cherishes you. When I give the signal, just cry and throw out a line like, 'Father, please save me.' You can do that much, right?”

“…”

For a moment, Yoo Somyung’s eyes grew cold as she looked at me. It was certainly not a gaze meant for a fellow human being.

“…To think I had feelings for a son of a bitch like this.”...