Bam!
"Argh! Cough! Cough! Cough!"
Little Veda fell onto the grass, his small body rolling slightly from the force of the impact before finally stopping.
Grass had been stuffed into his mouth.
He coughed repeatedly, trying to spit the pieces out while his hands pressed against the ground beneath him while his right cheek burned with pain from a fist striking him there.
The garden outside the Royal Ball Hall was quiet compared to the grand hall itself.
It was located some distance away from the building, beyond the areas where most of the guests would normally walk, and at this time, there was hardly anyone around.
That was probably why the boys had chosen this place.
There were no adults watching.
No guards nearby.
And no one inside the Royal Ball Hall could easily hear what was happening.
But little Veda had found himself dragged into a place like this anyway.
"Hahahaha!!!"
Six groups of boys laughed as they looked down at him.
