The noble screamed as the cold penetrated his flesh and bones, cutting through his fusion like it wasn't even there… The supernatural chill froze the sweat on his skin instantly and made his teeth chatter so violently he bit his tongue.
"Let me cool your head a bit more," Ren murmured, his voice carrying the casual tone of someone adjusting the temperature in their bath, and the temperature dropped even further.
Moments later...
The noble fell to his knees the instant Ren released him, vomiting violently from the combination of dizziness from the involuntary acrobatics and the shock of extreme cold. His breakfast splattered across the expensive cobblestones, chunks mixing with bile.
He trembled so hard he could barely keep his fusion active, the connection to his beast flickering like a candle in a hurricane.
It was then that the property agent, who had been discreetly trying to move away from the confrontation, cleared his throat nervously.
