"You cheater!"
I shouted at the top of my lungs and Malthus just grinned.
My face contorted in pain like I just wrote one thousand words and the laptop shut down before I could save it!
I am a God right now and because of Malthus I got to know something surprising—Even Gods feel pain when they get hit below the belt.
"Cry more, human king. That suits you a lot."
"Don't tell me your preferences. Why the hell did you do that? That's not how a man fights!"
"You were literally fighting me with two people on your side. You are the last person to lecture me about manliness."
Fair.
"But you should at least have a heart! You used the same attack on me as the girl standing in front of me in a bus did, her reaction was valid because she got to know that it wasn't my belt's buckle poking on her back. But you have no reason to use that move on me when I didn't even poke my dick on your back!"
Malthus' grin faded.
