Pablo decided a punishment for Dilinger—Boiling.
Draxus raised his brows. "Boil as in boil?"
"Yes. Go around the house and find something big enough that can contain this bastard. Fill it with water or better yet, oil. Light fire under it. Just like how you cook food. The only difference this time is that you are cooking a feast."
"As you say."
Draxus went inside his shadow and went outside the room.
Dilinger remained sleeping and Pablo also didn't wake him up. His body had calmed down as well.
After ten minutes, Draxus arrived inside the room.
"Where is it?" Pablo asked.
Draxus said nothing and his shadow produced a big round container made of iron.
"This will do. Anything to light a fire? And oil?"
"I have everything, Czar."
Draxus produced items after items and Pablo smiled.
"You will be rewarded for this. I promise."
"Don't worry about that."
Draxus put the container on the stand of some kind.
Between the container and the stand, Draxus had some wood.
