Free Web NovelChapter 941: Chapter 463: No One Can Judge Me
Holy shit!!?
What the hell kind of weird crap are you saying!
Have you been peeking at my diary or something?
Shut up already—
"Shut up!"
Eliza got instantly triggered, rushed forward, and screamed, "You damned thing! Shut your damn mouth!!!"
You’ve got to be provoking me on purpose!
Go to hell!
Seeing Eliza charge out, the other two exchanged a look, both shrugging helplessly and sighing in silence.
"Heh, still just a kid."
"Yeah, her personality’s pretty interesting, more fun than that Hungry Dragon."
Svanni looked at the one-sided situation and shook her head.
"Guess it’s our cue?"
Their matchup was just too bad.
The Withered’s entire strength lay in Crimson Thorn—poison blood, bloodsucking, blood manipulation.
But unfortunately, Eliza happened to be a master of blood control.
"Mm, let’s go together."
Fremay also nodded, sighed, and said, "We’ve got to go rein Eliza in a bit, don’t beat that stupid Fallen to death. He’s still useful to Herbert."
Right before moving, Svanni suddenly asked with a meaningful tone, "Fremay, I’m a bit curious—don’t you... feel there’s something wrong with what he’s doing?"
The Dark Elf didn’t spell it out, but she believed the other could understand.
Herbert leaving the Withered alive was anything but righteous; he was using him to force those Beastmen into making a choice.
"Hm?"
Fremay tilted her head and looked at Svanni for a while, raised her brows, and smiled. "So in your heart, I was that old-fashioned all along?"
"Who knows? But at the very least, you’re not as cold-blooded as I am."
The Dark Elf shrugged and said casually, "I really don’t care whether those guys live or die. If they all die, that’s fine too—they can serve as my experiment material."
She was a bona fide native of the Evil Domain, and she truly didn’t care about anyone other than Herbert.
Svanni was very curious what the others thought.
The two stared at each other for a moment. Miss Mermaid seemed to understand something, nodded, and said, "My thoughts are about the same as yours."
"He’s my Hero. I only care about him. As for everyone else... heh."
Fremay paused for a moment, then smiled and said, "Besides, I believe my Hero will never let me down."
"Even if his methods don’t look all that merciful, in the end, he’ll definitely save them."
"In his own way."
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...
Boom!
The rumble from the other side of the forest made the waiting Beastmen’s hearts tremble.
The wounded Warriors clenched the weapons in their hands, while the women trembled as they held their children tight.
Everyone was waiting for the enemy to arrive.
And on the treehouse at the back of the crowd, the Shaman girl had woken up at some point and was now sitting atop the treehouse, overlooking the camp from on high.
["What are you waiting for?"]
In her heart, the Divine asked in puzzlement:
["Since you’ve already called them here, why not just finish him off, then throw his corpse in front of them and make them kneel at your feet?"]
"I’m waiting for their answer."
Herbert, occupying the girl’s body, swept his gaze over the various expressions in the crowd, and after a long while, said slowly, "I’m waiting for them... to ask me for help."
"Just the unease in their hearts isn’t enough. I need them to clearly say what they’re thinking and tell me."
["Then, what after that?"]
Hearing this, the Paladin replied as a matter of course:
"After that, of course I’ll save them."
"After all..."
"It’s not like I’m some Evil God!"
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