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SHUUUUU!

The arrow shot through the air with blazing speed. The separation between Leonel and the demon monkey wasn't even a hundred meters. With their strength, even shooting arrows from tens of kilometers away could be considered to be close, let alone just a few dozen meters. 

The danger Leonel was in was quite high. Even a few seconds would be too long of a counter for the time it would take the arrow to pierce his head. 

Even so, Leonel seemed to be in a bit of a daze. 

"… never rely on someone else for something you can do yourself…"

That was indeed his father's philosophy, even to the very end. He followed it until his dying breath, relying on nothing other than his spear. 

Leonel was different from his father. He wasn't a lone wolf, and he didn't want to be one. He wanted to move forward with his brothers, with his friends, with his future wife. 

That all consuming loneliness wasn't something he wanted to experience again.