(MC POV)
"Ready? I asked my cute disciples, all of them nodding with a refreshing smile on their faces.
I'm guessing that little fight they had was also a stress reliever for them… Which I shall not comment about anymore.
I braced on one foot and kicked forward with my other, forcing open the huge doors with a loud bang that startled everyone inside the throne room.
A bearded, middle aged and overweight man dressed head to toe in gold and precious metals sat on top of the throne. His face showed an expression that he was not at all impressed by our entrance.
"Who dares?!" Someone near the door yelled, stepping out to block my way.
I stepped forward and slapped his face with the back of my hand, sending him tumbling back into the crowd as I continued my stride towards the king.
A few other brave souls tried to stop me but nothing a few quick slaps to their faces couldn't fix.
