Chapter 471

So difficult to even breathe with the mouth.

"Left to me, I would have ended your life before the council meeting, but others above me stopped me from doing so. " 

" You're even a servant, " I managed to taunt despite the difficulties in doing so.

Breathing have become really difficult, so difficult I can't even channel my inner powers try as I may. My inner light have failed me in this context.

" Am no servant! " He tightened his hand.

So tight, I was Afraid of giving up the ghost if he holds it for longer.

"Stop doing that!"

Mistress's command made him release us from the lack of oxygen hold he have on us.

Taking a very deep breathe, I thanked the gods for the oxygen he mercifully gave us.

I never would have for once believed I will be really glad to see Mistress some day, but I am now.

Am more than grateful she came, and at the right time.

Who knew what would have happened if she had come a little bit late?

"Mistress?" he looked really dumbstruck. "What.... What... are your doing here?" he looked at her in question.

Gone is the look of hate he have on his face. 

"i never pegged you as a stammerer. " Mistress walked towards him, " I gave a specific instruction. Don't mess  with the prisoners until their case are judged by the council of elders, but instead of heeding my words, you commenced to take things into your hands." She walked round him.

"Am sorry mistress, " he knelt on the floor. His face lowered to the floor. "i thought they need a little lesson. "

"A little lesson you say? does almost suffocating them seem like a little lesson to you? Does it seem like that?"

"Not at all. My mind was over clouded with my anger. I knew not when I did the things I did." He still kept his entire focus on the floor. Not making any motion of raising it.

" Your anger? As a teacher, you're complaining of not controlling your anger, what then will a student do when put in the same predicament as you are?" 

She raised her right hand up, and the teacher rose from the floor. His hand clutching his neck as he struggled to free his neck from an unseen force.

As he struggled, I can see him trying to summon his powers, but it wasn't possible. 

This must be exactly what he did to me when I tried to summon my inner light.

"Please," he gasped. " I don't want to die." He tightly clutched to his neck as his vein bulged. His skin becoming as pale as that of a ghost.

"You should have thought on that before you made a move on them despite my words." She tightened her fist before slowly opening it.

The teacher having struggled for his life gave up the ghost the moment her palm opened. His body falling down with a thump sound. 

"You didn't see this coming, did you?" she kicked the corpse of the dead teacher. Her face masked in detest.