�What is this bastard?�

Even though he is a competent person who lightly sheds his onslaught, he has a nervous personality with extreme timidity.

�Even if it�s not blood, how do you act like this to your brother-in-law?�

One possibility flashed.

�Could you���

After looking at Smille, Laird�s eyes stared straight at Ogent�s face.

The blood was gone from his originally pale face.

�Such a pervert!�

At the sudden shout, both the Gang clan and the San clan put on a bewildered expression.

Only Smille was watching.

�I�ll beat you to death!��Leard, who already thought Smille belonged to her, let out anger and swung the sword at her neck.

But at this moment, the person who was most angry was Ogent.

�Kill it!��The rage born of shame blew away reason, and the sword bent at tremendous speed.

It is impossible to distinguish with the naked eye, but Leard was unable to move even 1/100th of his movements.

be patient

All sorts of thoughts rushed through my head as I heard the sound of my heart.

�If I kill Lee���

become a murderer

How will Smille see herself?�How sad will her father be?�Will she be able to withstand everyone�s criticism?

�Hold on!�Please bear with me!�

Thousands of thoughts that shouldn�t be done put the brakes on the fast-moving wooden sword.

�Aaaaaaa!�

The wooden sword came to a standstill as a strong wind blew in.

�Keugh!�

The moment Laird stiffened with the wooden sword in front of him that he did not even know he had reached.

Kurrurrurrung!

All the trees in the forest behind him were cut down and started to fall in the same direction.

�I-what is that?�

Even August didn�t know.

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