Wilfredâs arm is extended. Neferte cuts him down with his greatsword, and when he is almost caught, Justy backs him up with a spear and magic.
The process is repeated again and again, countless times.
âHaa, haa ⌠there is no sharpness even if I slash itâŚ!â
âThe ability to regenerateâŚ..is still a formidable foe!â
Neferte and Justy groaned in frustration, their shoulders rising and falling in exhaustion.
They were slashing at the mass of arms growing out of Wilfredâs body, but it didnât seem to be doing any damage.
The severed arms grew back quickly and were as unresponsive as if they were mollusks.
âGyaaaaaaaaaaaaa!â
âOuch! It hurts! It hurts! It hurts!â
âI donât like it ⌠Please..stopâŚ!â
âIt hurtsâŚâŚ MommyâŚâŚ HelpâŚâŚââ
âPlease donât cut me again!ăPlease, someone help me!â
The forest echoes with the lamentations released by the human faces that cover Wilfredâs body surface.
All the damage done by cutting off the arm was directed at them, the victims. Wilfred himself didnât even feel the itch.
âKuâŚ!â
If Wilfred is not defeated, the people preyed upon by this giant will continue to suffer without ever being released.
He knows that clearly and Neferte was very guilty that his attack was afflicting the innocent victims.
One of Wilfredâs arms is quickly thrust into the gap while Neferte becomes absentminded.
âLook out!â
Justy slashes off the arm that is trying to grab Neferte.
Again the victim screams, but he doesnât care, he attacks the arm and keeps Neferte safe.
âDonât get lost in thought, Highness Neferte. If you stray on the battlefield, you will die.â
âSir JustyâŚâŚbut these are ourâŚâŚ!â
He noticed it
A human face on the surface of Wilfredâs body. And the countless arms growing out of his body. The owner of the arms belonged to a person who was attacked and eaten by Wilfred.
In other words, considering the situation from the resurrection of the âFour Horsemen of the Apocalypseâ to the present, the majority of them are citizens of the Kingdom of Athena.
âWhy should we slay our own people: âŚâŚ!ăWhy should they suffer even after death, killed by the wicked witchâs apostleâŚ..!â
âHis Highness NeferteâŚ.â
Justy tried to offer words of comfort, but âŚâŚ nothing came to mind and he fell silent.
It is not possible for a knight of the stoutest character to say anything clever and toothless. In addition, the fatigue from the long battle left him with little energy to think.
Justy takes a deep breath and squeezes out the words.
ââŚâŚ is not your fault. You did nothing wrong.â
It was all Justy could say. That is the best he can say.
âYou look very tired, donât you?ăI think youâve reached your limitâ
Wilfred laughed mockingly at the sight of them breathing on each otherâs shoulders.
Justy stepped forward to protect the dejected Neferte.
ââŚâŚYouâre making fun of us but youâre struggling, too, arenât you? We havenât even got a scratch on us yet.â
âI could have killed you if I wanted to, you know?ăButâŚ..youâve made me look like a fool.It is not enough to just kill. Iâm going to ask you to become a part of my body. You will suffer in my body for eternity, along with the others here!â
âIf you can do it, do it! We are not an easy enemy to be captured alive!â
The words were strong, butâŚâŚthey were 90% false.
In order to defeat Wilfred, they have to hit the giantâs body parts. But in order to do that, they have to get past the countless arms. The arms regenerate no matter how many times they slash them, so no matter how many times they attack, they will not diminish in number.
They did not have bows and arrows or throwing spears to attack from a distance. Justyâs earth magic attacks are no match for Wilfred, who has been blessed by the Witch of Earth.
Fatigue was slowly approaching its peak and the limit was just around the corner. It was only a matter of time before he was caught in the arms and eaten by the giant.
âI wish I could somehow get Highness Neferte out of thereâŚ.but if I canât, thereâs only one thing I can do nowâŚ.â
The only thing he could do was to kill himself before Wilfred could prey on him.
The only way to resist was to take oneâs own life before being eaten and absorbed by the giants, so that oneâs soul could escape to the underworld.
âSir JustyâŚ.â
Neferte, who is behind Justy, calls out with a haggard voice. He, too, must be aware of their impending doom.
âIâm sorry, âŚâŚâŚâŚ, Your Highness Neferte.â
Justy gripped his spear in a hesitant âŚâŚ decision.
The last resort was first to pierce Neferteâs neck, then to stab himself and commit suicide.
He had no choice but to make that painful choice in order to avoid being taken in by Wilfred.
But before Justy could make up his mind to act, Wilfred made his move.
The slightest hesitation changes the fate of both men.
âHaving a hard time? Ahahahahahahahahahahaha, Thatâs not possible..StuppppiddâŚâ
âNu âŚ!?â
Suddenly, something strange happens to the ground.
Before Justy could get out of the way with Neferte, the ground split open and countless arms sprouted from it.
Hands sprouting from the ground surround them, grabbing at their arms, legs, clothes and equipment until there is no escape.
âUwaaa! Where did these guys come fromâŚ..â
âGunuu, Donât tell me youâve passed through the ground!â
Neferte screamed, and Justyâs expression was also distorted.
If they look closely, they can see that of the numerous arms growing out of Wilfredâs body, the tip of the arm that is attached to the ground is buried in the ground.
Anyone can guess, that arm was creeping through the ground at their feet, looking for the right moment to surprise them.
âIâve got it! Ahahahaha! Ahahahahaha.Frustrated?ăItâs frustrating, isnât it?ăYou were trying so hard to resist, but were caught so easily!â
Wilfred lets out a loud laugh.
Justy tried to shake off the arms, but he was stuck in the grip of dozens of arms. The spear he was holding was also taken from him.
It is no longer possible to commit suicide in this situation. Itâs like a fish on a chopping block. Wilfred had all the power of life and death in his hands.
âAaaaâŚ!â
A little further away, Neferte was also trapped.
He was also deprived of his greatsword and was frozen in a look of despair.
He must have been flailing about with ridiculous monstrous strength just a moment ago, but his limbs are weak and his heart is completely broken.
âNowâŚ.which one shall I eat first? Normally Iâd swallow you whole, but youâre special and Iâm going to tear you limb from limb and take my time with you. Youâve annoyed me so much that you deserve a good spanking.â
âKhâŚ..for not realising that Iâve been taken by surprise. All is lostâŚâ
Justy gritted his teeth and groaned, closing his eyes in resignation.
ââŚ.. you can kill me. Iâm ready.â
âSir Justy? What are you talking about âŚâŚ!â
âI told you. I owe the life of His Highness the Neferte to His Highness RaidorlâŚâŚ.I will not live longer than you.â
To Neferteâs dismay, Justy tells him in a matter of fact tone.
He stares at Wilfred, who has a big, amused grin plastered on his face, and says arrogantly.
âThis is Justy Oigist. From the moment I picked up my spear and became a warrior, I readied to give my life for loyalty!ăWhatever tortures I may be subjected to, I will not let out a single cry!ăIf I were to be tortured by a scoundrel like you, I do not think my heart would be broken in the least!â
âHeeeeâŚ..youâve got some cool things to say. If you provoke me like that, I want to torture you as much as I can.â
Wilfred raises his eyebrows in slight displeasure and tightens his grip on Justyâs neck with one of his arms.
âUguhâŚ..â
âIf you want to die so badly, Iâll kill you first, as you wish. Iâm so kind, Iâll even grant the wishes of my enemies!â
âGo aheadâŚâŚDonât think Iâm going toâŚâŚmake a soundâŚ!â
âYou donât have to tell me what to do!ăIâll take all the time I need to take care of you!â
ââŚâŚâŚ..â
Justy knew he had succeeded in his intentions when Wilfred shouted sadistically. There is no longer any escape from the clutches from the giant.
ThenâŚ..he dared to provoke Wilfred into hurting him, and to buy time for Raidorl to rush to the scene.
Raidorl is also fighting an enemy of the same rank as Wilfred. No matter how quickly he overthrew the enemy, it would be more than half a day before he came to this place.
âBut if itâsâŚâŚhis highness Raidorl, he might even be able to bend the rules.â
Justy decides to gamble on a silver lining.
Wilfred would not kill Justy until he cried out and begged for forgiveness. He would take his time and torture him.
If Justy could continue to endure, perhaps Neferte would be spared.
âIâm done here. At least I will help His Highness NeferteâŚ.. and this is the last loyalty I can giveâŚâŚ!â
âOkay. Well then, letâs get started!â
âHmm..!â
A low thud sounded.
Justy clenched his teeth and fought to keep his voice from escaping as he realised that it was the sound of his left arm being broken.