Chapter 179 – The End of Mob Character
Epsilon's heart began to beat violently
There are sounds of footsteps behind her .
Those footsteps belong to the one who could save her right now .
The one who could overcome and shatter any obstacles in front of his face .
“You are… here… . ”
She looked at the person behind her with watering eyes .
Standing there was an ordinary black-haired boy .
“Damn, damn it . My feet…”
The assassin whose feet were cut off stopped the bleeding with magic, and turned his glare on the boy .
“Who is this … small fry? Who on earth cut off my feet? Damn it . Anyway, go die!”
After finishing his words, he charged with his sword ready and aimed at the black-haired boy .
“Eh?”
The black-haired boy disappeared .
Missing its target, the sword struck on the slate and let out a crashing noise .
“Where, where is – aga . ”
A big hole appeared in the man's chest .
The figure of the boy could be seen through the hole . He was holding the exposed heart in his hand .
“My, my… heart… ha?”
The assassin covered the hole in his chest with his hand, and fell down .
He writhed for a while and then stopped moving . Blood flowed from the now dead body
“Who, just who are you…?”
The only assassin left asked with trembling voice .
“Betya!”
The boy threw away the broken heart in his hand .
“Who, who are you?”
The boy, seemingly bored, stared at the man .
“What did you do? How did you get the heart…”
“Like this . ”
The boy's figure appeared before the assassin before the latter even sensed it .
He placed his hand on the assassin's heart .
“Thump, thump . ” The man's heartbeat grew faster .
“What – how is it possible? When did you… I can't sense the flow of your magic…”
“Shadow-sama… how beautiful…”
Epsilon couldn't help but mutter . She was mesmerized by the beauty of her master's magic .
“You said Shadow-sama!? You, you are —”
The boy watched the panicked man with a bored look on his face .
Then ─
“You, are a mob character . ”
He muttered in a low voice that only the assassin could hear .
“Eh?”
The man's heart disappeared .
Blood squirted from the hole in his chest .
The boy squashed the heart and turned around .
“This is… Sha…dow…”
The man moaned, pressing on the hole in his chest .
“Mordred… sama… please be careful…”
Then he fell on the slate and died .
Chapter end
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