Although the leader of Group 7 probably didnât realize it, the truth of the matter was like this. When his trap had triggered and fell, Marquis Maroon had noticed that the spearâs blade was lined up under her feet. She had also realized that she couldnât escape the trap because of the enemies clinging to her feet. The moment she realized that⌠She moved intuitively and found a way out. She avoided the trap by using the two enemiesâ bodies hanging on her feet as a foothold.
Smack Smack Smack!
The sharp spear stabbed through the bodies of her enemies, and she managed to barely survive the trap by standing on top of the dead bodies. Rather than using her head, her judgement in the moment of crisis had been the one to save her. It was a trap that had been prepared for her with great care, but Marquis Maroonâs responsiveness was much better than the trap. Now, there were no more traps prepared for her by the leader of Ghost Group 7. What remained was a situation in which it was a battle of pure strength.
After Marquis Maroon came out of the trap, she shouted towards the soldiers who were still fighting behind her.
âDonât give up and keep fighting! Iâll get rid of all the enemyâs elite soldiers!â
Hearing their master shouting in such confidence and good health in even such a desperate situation, it had quite an effect in raising the morale of the soldiers.
âThe Marquis is invincible!â
âLife up your sword! Attack the evil enemies of the Republic!â
âLong live the empire!â
Although they had been greatly harmed, the Knights of the Silver Wolf began to stand up and fight again. Marquis Maroon looked at the Ghosts around her.
âNow, all I have to do is get rid of you.â
Ghost Leader 7 gritted his teeth.
âEven if weâre gone, you think youâll be able to flip this overwhelming situation into your favor?â
âThatâs right.â
The words that Marquis Maroon calmly spoke were full of confidence as she replied to the Ghost Leader 7.
âSo youâre the Ghosts? The thugs of Siegfried?â
âSo what?â
âIf your elite troops had surrounded my allies while your groupâs attention was on me, we wouldnât be able to last for too long. But youâve only hidden in the forest and shot arrows at us. What could that mean?â
ââŚâŚâ
Leader 7 stopped speaking when he saw that Marquis Maroon was getting closer to their configuration. Marquis Maroon became confident when he was silent.
âExcept for you, everyone else is a conscript. Or, even if there are elite soldiers, there are very few of them, or am I wrong?â
âHmâŚâ
Ghost Leader 7 tried to be evasive. What Marquis Maroon was saying was true. Since Eliza had demanded a large amount of sacrifices, he had prioritized the conscripts and pushed them onto the battlefield. On top of that, in order to maintain confidentiality, they had split into units of 500 and operated separately. So, those who were shooting the arrows right now werenât the elite soldiers nor were there many of them. According to the original plan, they had mobilized thinking that it would be enough to hold back the Knights of the Silver Wolf while they captured Marquis Maroon. And if they failed to capture her, thenâŚ
âMy troops are elite. How long do you think such ambushes would last? The moment they run out of arrows is the moment those soldiers die.â
The correct answer would be to just continue. The Knights of the Silver Wolf were in formation and were responding to the arrows. Although the poisoned arrows were fatal, it was easy to respond to the pattern the arrows fell. If they steeled their hearts, then they could even use the bodies of their dead allies as a shield to survive. Once the enemies ran out of arrows, the situation would be reversed.
âAs long as I deal with you before then, thatâs it. Even if winning this war is impossible, I will get rid of your elite soldiers and save face that way.
Marquis Maroon finished her statement and lifted her sword.
âOkay, I finished my explanation. If thereâs no disagreement, then Iâll kill you.â
Marquis Maroon first approached the leader of the Ghost Group 7 to deal with him first. Of course, the other members couldnât just sit there watching.
âEveryone, attack!â
âSave the captain!â
The other Ghost members rushed towards Marquis Maroon in order to get their injured captain to the back. Marquis Maroon stared at the Ghosts rushing straight towards her without trying to use any traps.
âHow foolish.â
Her sword swung through the air with a beam of light. Although that beam of light was so mesmerizing, that light shed blood and took lives. While they specialized in assassinations and intelligence gathering, Ghost Group 7 was a group in which individual powers were weak. Even if they took the elixir, except for their leader, most of them were only a low or an intermediate leveled Expert. No matter how determined they were, rushing towards a Master with such skill level was like a moth flying towards a fire.
âGuhâŚâ
âKah⌠ughâŚâ
âLongâŚ.live⌠SiegfriedâŚâ
Watching his men quickly falling, Ghost Leader 7âs eyes turned bloodshot.
âThis⌠thisâŚâ
Most of the Ghosts were outcasts. They believe they had been saved by Siegfried and were loyal to him, but they werenât without comradeship. Being an elite unit isolated from the outside inevitably created strong bonds of comradeship. Ghost Leader 7 particularly had a strong tendency for that and thought of the members in his team as a part of his own family. He believed that it was alright to even die if it was necessary to achieve his goal, but this wasnât right. There was no way he could stand to watch his men being slaughtered so meaninglessly.
âHailey Marooooooon!â
With half his face missing, the captain of the Ghost Group 7 ran out bellowing in anger. He wasnât usually like that, so it was evidence of how angry he was.
âSo youâre finally coming at me now?â
Even as she was single-handedly fighting Ghost Group 7, she had been keeping an eye on their leader. As the leader of the group, he was also the strongest one in that group. It was only natural that she would be concerned about him. She also knew that while he was the strongest, he also wasnât her opponent, especially since he only had half his eyesight after losing half his face.
âThis is the end.â
Marquis Maroon was ready to cut him down the moment her opponent was within her reach. At that moment, her opponent pulled something out and threw it towards her. She automatically cut it down on reflex. She had already been in the middle of swinging her sword down, so cutting it down had been more automatic than avoiding it.
That was her mistake.
Bang!
Once it touched her sword, it exploded into smoke.
âPoison?â
Instinctively feeling that something wasnât right, Marquis Maroon quickly closed her mouth as she moved backwards. Thanks to her quick judgement, she didnât breathe in one bit of the smoke. HoweverâŚ
âGuhâŚâ
There were instances where it would work just by touching a personâs skin. Of course, such drugs had to be applied in large amounts to be effective, but right now was an exception. It wasnât something that had been made purely out of medicine but it was a drug that had been made by Eliza using her magical knowledge. The effect of it was quick and powerful.
âKuhâŚguhâŚâ
Marquis Maroon stumbled and fell to her knees onto the ground.
âWhat is this? ThisâŚâ
She instinctively knew that this wasnât an ordinary poison. Her body temperature rose sharply and her mind became hazy. All the urges that she had been controlling all her life came to the front.
âC⌠cowardlyâŚâ
Looking at Marquis Maroon biting her lip hard enough for it to bleed, the leader of the Ghost Group 7 was rather flabbergasted.
âJust what drug did she use? Howâs it possible to defeat a Master this easily?â
In fact, the drug Eliza had given him was suspicious that he had tried not to use it unless absolutely necessary. However, when his subordinates kept dying, he had been forced to use it, but he hadnât thought it would be this effective.
While Ghost Leader 7 was confused, Eliza suddenly appeared by his side and remarked, âAhh⌠itâs finally over. What took so long?â
When she appeared grumbling, Leader 7 turned towards her to ask, âWhat was that, Maâam?â
âHuh? That?â Eliza laughed. âItâs something good. Something really good.â
âPlease donât joke around and tell me, Maâam.â
âWhoooâŚ. Itâs nothing big. Itâs something that doesnât work on guys, it only works on women. Simply put, itâs an aphrodisiac.â
ââŚâŚâ
The look on his face said that he thought it was absolutely ridiculous. Once he recovered from the shock, he frowned as he spoke to her.
âYou gave me something as foul as that?â
âYep. You complaining?â
âThatâsâŚâ
The leader of Ghost Group 7 couldnât say anything. In fact, in his missions in assassinating and spying, he freely used poisons and traps in the process. However, it was only used as necessary to achieve his lord Siegfriedâs ideals. Just like it was impossible to make pottery without someoneâs hands getting dirty, it was Ghost Group 7âs job to deal with the dirty work in the shadows of the great hero, Siegfried. While he worked for Siegfried, he wasnât reluctant to launch a surprise attack or ambush someone, but to give a woman an aphrodisiac? He had never thought of doing something as dirty as that.
âArghâŚâ
Seeing him trembling with anger, Eliza said to him.
âEyyyâŚÂ You really that angry?â
âYou thought I wouldnât be?â
âOkay, okay. Calm down. You can go first, alright?â
At that moment, Leader 7 doubted his ears.
â⌠what did you just say?â
âHuh? I said you can go first. Why? You donât want to?â
âYou⌠you crazy psychotic bitchâŚâ
Once he realized that he hadnât heard it wrong, he couldnât contain his anger any longer. She was telling him to rape a woman who was under the effects of an aphrodisiac, and Marquis Maroon at that. Marquis Maroon was a woman who had become a Master and even if she was the enemy, she was worthy of respect. But to tell him to rape such a woman? It was something that would not only stain his honor, but the honor of his lord, Siegfried, as well.
âI can never do something insane like that.â
âWhat? WhyyyyâŚ?â
Eliza looked like she couldnât understand why he was saying something like that.
âMarquis Hailey Maroon is a hero admired by everyone who walks on the path of the sword. Even if we met as enemies and fought hard against each other, I have no intention of smearing her honor by any means other than through combat.â
âBooo⌠stop being so stiff and inflexible. Isnât this a good thing? A woman as lofty and high up in the sky like her fell into your arms. Just use and dirty her up a bit. I guarantee that sheâll give you the most pleasure ever. I assure you!â
âI refuse! Thatâs no different than dirtying my lordâs honor!â
He continued to strongly refuse and Eliza began to look frustrated.
âWhat? Ugh⌠seriously? What about you guys? Are you going to refuse just as loudly as he is? Isnât this something amazing for you, boys? But youâre just going to leave it?â
At Elizaâs words, the other Ghost members looked at her in contempt. In fact, if it wasnât the Ghosts members and was instead any other Republican soldier, they would most likely have listened to her. Humans are weaker and more selfish than you might think, and if theyâre given justification in certain circumstances, they can become extremely cruel and vulnerable to desire. But she was encouraging such a heinous crime against humanity to the Ghosts.
They were Siegfriedâs hidden right hand and for many years they had been strengthened with discipline and their loyalty was as strong as steel. They were the elite of the elite. As long as he gave the order, they would be willing to do something much worse than this. In fact, another Ghost group had burnt down villages and killed all the civilians under Davidâs orders. However, if it wasnât absolutely necessary for their purpose, then they would never do something that would cause them to lose their honor. To be a real elite member of the army, not only did they have to be very capable and skillful, but they also had to be mentally strong.
âYouâre all eunuchs! Just cut your d*** off!â Eliza shouted angrily at them.
At that, laughter burst out from one side.
âHaâŚhahaâŚtheâŚsubordinates⌠are better thanâŚtheir shitty⌠commander.â
It was Marquis Maroon who was off to the side fighting against urges coursing through her body. Even in the midst of losing her mind, she had still been listening to everything. When Eliza heard Marquis Maroon mocking her, she scowled and walked towards her. Then, she stomped on Marquis Maroonâs head.
âKuhâŚâ
Marquis Maroon clenched her teeth as she felt her head being crushed. Eliza was truly angry as she looked down at her.
âYouâre laughing? Youâre laughing in a situation like this? Huh?â
Eliza gnashed her teeth at Marquis Maroon.
âYou know⌠I really hate kids like you. I really hate it when I see women like you who think theyâre all that and walk around with their backs straight and shoulders thrown back.â
Stomp!
âYou!â
Stomp!
âI want to!â
Stomp!
âStep on you!â
Stomp!
âAnd kill you like a bug!â
Stomp!
âYou f**king bitch. You get me?!â
Eliza went mad and stomped on Marquis Maroonâs head over and over, again and again. Marquis Maroon couldnât move against her, but her poisonous words didnât lose to Elizaâs.
âYour inferiority complex sure is awesome⌠Guh⌠you ever get compared to someone?
ââŚâŚâ
Those words of Marquis Maroon cause Eliza to become wrathful.
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