Alvine's clone divine area!
-Ack!!
Just after Flora's departure, who was obstinate to kill Groatian, the shrill cry of one of the members of the Delta squad, who was in charge of wiping out the enemy survivors, resounded thirty meters from Barade.
"Now that you have abandoned us to flee, I hope you will succeed in escaping and reporting our lamentable failure in this forest." The second general, who still seemed alive even though the bottom of his body was destroyed, shouted these words as if they were his last words before he died.
"Sigh, demons are really species in parts," Barade replied in a boring tone while clinging to his sword’s wrist on his back.
But before he did anything, the second general's cheeks swelled like a plastic ball!
"Stay afar from this bastard! He's trying to take everyone with him because of his poisonous ski--!!
-Slice!
Barade's words were stuck in his throat when he noticed Myulan slice this latter’s head before he went to the end of his suicidal actions.