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His reliance was shattered in that instant.
People often feel incredibly small when faced with forces beyond their comprehension.
All previous personality traits and abilities will be forced to make the most heartfelt choices in the face of this force.
Numasekha is no exception.
Faced with extraordinary power, his first instinct was to survive!
We must survive, no matter what!
Even if it means abandoning the hundreds of thousands of troops who follow him!
He had to survive.
However, facing an attack from four Imperial Arms users, he had no chance of surviving.
Fortunately, fate gave him a chance.
That man, who was even more handsome than him, had a very close relationship with Esdeath!
Numasekah tightened his grip on the holy sword, and bright red blood began to seep from his skin, which had cracked from the extreme cold.
It seeped out drop by drop from under the skin, staining the holy sword that would fall at the sight of blood.
pat--!
Blood dripped down and splattered on the snow.
It stained a small patch of pure snowflakes.
Aoba, who was being held hostage, appeared even calmer than him, with a slight smile on her face.
"I already said, I'm just a chef."
"Esdeath! Have you thought this through?!"
Numasekah didn't care about his answer and just kept staring at Esdeath.
"Aoba."
Esdeath noticed Aoba's nonchalant and relaxed demeanor, and her worries subsided considerably.
She slowly recalled that when they first met in that izakaya, Aoba was able to fight her to a draw thanks to his unreasonable and domineering physique.
This alien scum is indeed no threat to him.
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That guy dared to threaten me with Aoba?!
Esdeath's cold expression grew even more somber.
If even a single hair on Qingye's head were to be injured, then the northern barbarians would have no reason to exist.
"Lady Esdeath, he..."
It was only then that Riva realized what was happening, and being closest to Aoba and Numaseka, he immediately looked at Esdeath.
On the other side, Daidas already had two large axes in his hands.
"Don't you want him to live?!"
Seeing this, Numasekha plunged his holy sword into Qingye's neck, and drops of blood seeped out.
Even with a strengthened physique, one cannot withstand the sharpness of this sword.
Blood streamed down the holy sword...
It seems to have been directly absorbed by it!?
In the darkness, a faint connection emanated from the Holy Sword.
"Ok?"
Qingye frowned, realizing something.
Its powerful psychic energy began to resonate with the holy sword in Numasekha's hand.
Clang! ! !
The holy sword began to tremble and hiss!
The sword itself was struggling!
"this..."
Numasek was completely unable to withstand the sharpness of the holy sword.
Just for a moment.
The holy sword shone brightly!
The sword energy that swept across the body severed both arms!
Numasekah stared wide-eyed at the holy sword, which was only an inch away from him, seemingly about to regain control.
But his feet trembled, and he couldn't lift his hand no matter what.
He looked down, puzzled.
His hands had already hit the ground, and his armor was broken.
The bloody wound suddenly enlarged from the waist down.
"Ugh."
Aoba sighed softly.
He stepped over the two severed arms on the ground.
Puff-!
Behind them, besides the sound of someone falling to the ground, came the holy sword that was once again gleaming with a golden light.
Esdeath stood there, stunned, watching Aoba slowly walk towards her.
A relaxed smile appeared on his face, and he even started to chuckle uncontrollably.
In the end, it even turned into bursts of laughter.
"What laughing."
Aoba poked Esdeath's cheek, which she couldn't stop touching, with a sigh; it felt really nice.
"nothing."
Esdeath looked at Aoba, who was so close to her, and her expression became serious again:
"I like you even more now, Aoba."
"...Phew, is that all you have to say?" Qingye sighed softly and looked around.
"Why don't you take care of things here first? Can you take me hunting later?"
"hunt?!"
"Yes, the same kind of prey you brought me last time, but it would be best to bring something different." (Read exciting novels at Feilu Novel Network!)
Although I don't know why I was transported to Esdeath's world, I'll just have to make the best of it.
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He wouldn't let such a good opportunity slip by.
Lucoa and her friends ate most of the prey Esdeath brought last time.
This time, Aoba was thinking of taking a culinary trip to another world, which would also be a good opportunity to improve her binge eating skills.
"Then let's go now!"
"Huh!? You're a general, and you just ran away like that?"
"That's right. You said I'm a general, so naturally I can do whatever I want. Besides, if they can't even handle these issues, they're not qualified to be my subordinates."
Esdeath crossed her arms proudly.
In this world, she is the one and only strongest!
"Ok."
Qingye nodded, but before he could put the holy sword away properly...
Suddenly, I was tightly embraced by a warm, soft, and moist hug.
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Esdeath, her high heels treading on the ever-appearing ice walls, carried Aoba away and disappeared in front of the tent.
The crowd was left completely stunned.
"Riva, do you think Lady Esdeath is in love?"
Daidas suddenly scratched his head and muttered something.
"I don't know, keep your mouth shut, Daidas."
Liva looked away and shook his head.
"This is not something we, as subordinates, should be concerned with."
"Understood." (III8 Matters Oj Wife? 亻尔二似>8四)
"Let's go, let's deal with the battlefield."
"oh?!"
"Esdeath is in a relationship?!"
imperial capital.
In a luxurious mansion, Minister Ernest, his mouth greasy with food, looked at the intelligence report that had been delivered, a hint of disdain on his lips.
"Haha, it seems even our General Esdeath can't escape desires."
"Come on, drink this glass of wine and I'll let you go."
Ernest smiled and pushed his glass toward a man who was weeping uncontrollably.