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Translator: FusionX
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âAre you saying youâll abandon the hostages now?!â
Rubyâs angry explosion was natural.
It sounded like he was saying he would abandon innocent people, not just anyone, but his own compatriots.
In fact, they all felt the same way.
In such a situation, the only one maintaining composure was the small girl sitting next to the commander.
Was she believing in the commander?
Or was she unconditionally following him?
âRuby, letâs listen to the commanderâs words first.â
âBut...!!!â
âTeacher must have something in mind.â
If it werenât for the mediation of Cluna and that small girl, Ruby might have grabbed the commander by the collar.
Clara and Yuren had the same thought, though not as much as her.
A knight is a sword and shield.
That honor is to protect people.
Regardless of race.
Protecting the powerless and innocent would be a knightâs pride.
But Yuren couldnât strongly pressure him.
Because her position was what it was.
âIâll explain one by one.â
â...It better be a convincing explanation.â
âFirst of all, Comprachicosâ ability to control minds. What will happen if you fall under this power is obvious as day.â
Clara and Ruby, who had grown fond of each other despite being enemies as elves and dwarves, had nothing to say.
Yuren was completely broken after seeing her brainwashed comrades and ended up being affected herself.
Bayard was also controlled mentally and still had that trauma remaining.
At my words, Ruby shut her mouth.
Even though she was a low-ranking member, she was also a member of the Royal Knights.
She wasnât one to not understand the weight of Commander Hansâ words.
Rather, she understood it to the bone.
Compared to the commander, Yuren, and Bayard, they were mere chicks.
Then, could they really resist the mind control ability that even Bayard was helplessly affected by?
She couldnât say yes even as an empty compliment.
Commander Hans coldly continued.
âMoreover, that guy is obsessed with the stage he creates. Heâs a twisted artist you commonly see. In other words, the moment we step on stage, itâs as good as us losing to him.â
âThen is there a way?â
âThere is. Itâs to burn down the stage itself.â
âThatâs...!!!â
âCommander Yuren, is it possible?â
â...Itâs possible. But if we do that...â
Commander Hansâ answer was more brutal than expected. But no one could object to it.
Because they had already failed.
Just a single failure.
But that failure remained deep in peopleâs hearts and was eating away at them.
Is someone like me really allowed to do this?
Is someone like me really allowed to be this happy?
They started thinking like that.
It was the same for them.
Would anything change if they opposed it here?
What if they opposed and failed?
Then it would really be the end.
There was no one left who could bear that weight, at least not right now.
A single failure, the sight of their comrades dying because of it.
They still couldnât forget it.
But I wonât give up.
I have to kill that guy.
Mind control.
What an annoying ability.
Itâs an extremely disgusting ability on par with time stop.
I donât know about other things, but I absolutely canât forgive that.
I gritted my teeth and said,
âDid you enjoy it?â
âPardon?â
âControlling people as you please. Driving them to despair, and giggling while calling it a tragedy, did you enjoy it that much?â
â...If you canât avoid it, enjoy it. Thatâs the philosophy of life Iâve realized.â
âDog shit philosophy.â
I let out a small burst of anger and charged again.
Comprachico also charged at me in response.
Comprachico was holding a flute in his hand.
That must be the medium for his ability.
In fact, Commander Yuren also said she heard the sound of a flute.
I also heard the sound of a flute in the village.
In other words, if you hear the sound of the flute, you become mind-controlled.
It would be fine to see it that way.
But it didnât seem to be an ordinary flute.
The evidence was that it was easily deflecting my sword imbued with the blessing of the forest.
Even though those grotesque things had their necks easily sliced before.
â...Thereâs no choice.â
The limit of my skill at the moment was up to here.
At least I could handle it to some extent without time stop.
But that was possible only because the opponent was clumsy in frontal combat among demons.
I was even losing in a frontal confrontation.
And I couldnât use time stop because I had to save the villagers.
There was no choice, once I decided to do it, I had to do it properly.
Since when was it?
It was probably since the time I gave up one of my eyes to save Yuren.
After giving up my eye at that time, I realized how I could use this power.
I raised my head.
Each and every bit of the ashes floating in the sky was visible.
And underneath, Comprachico was still diligently running towards me.
He was so slow compared to my expectation that I went out to meet him myself.
Running forward and swinging my sword, I cut off Comprachicosâ arm.
Unlike before, the demonâs arm was sliced off like tofu.
I could see Comprachicosâ expression turning to shock.
It was definitely a nice expression to see, but I didnât have the bad habit of observing it.
So I instantly severed his other limbs.
And...
Time returned to normal.
Comprachicosâ body, with its limbs severed in an instant, fell to the ground.
I felt something bitter rising from my stomach, but I forcibly swallowed it with all my might.
Because I couldnât show weakness to the enemy.
Comprachico still didnât know what had been done to him.
Well, of course, this power could still affect the opponent even if my skill level had weakened.
[The first time, Iâll just do it as a service, but next time, it wonât work.]
[Iâll face the price in the same way.]
[The price... Letâs keep it light, like disemboweling you?]
That day, to save Commander Yuren.
The power I newly obtained at the cost of my eye.
Time Acceleration.
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