Despite saying that kind of thing while smiling, Leon felt a terrible taste in his mouth. Physical and psychological torture… he never imagined he would fall so low. He fought against numerous monsters and humans, he didn't take pleasure on that, but even though he killed a lot, he never retorted to torture… causing pain to an already defeated foe was… unsettling.
Leon begun to feel even worse when Alurelle started to tremble and bite her lips, it looked like Darya was right, the harvesters came from the same world… or from at least the same solar system.
"It is your choice, this may end with you, or I will continue with your friends…" Leon said. "In fact, I'm looking forward to creating magic weapons using their spirits too."
"… Why do you want to learn that?" Alurelle asked.
