"... No one is going anywhere, Dorothy."
The moment he said that, realization hit me.
'Ah... This is the hardest part of the plan.'
Without thinking of anything else, I knew that a conversation would be useless at the moment since he would not want to understand it either.
That's why I swiftly pulled out the sword that I stole from the Directive Knights then pointed directly towards him.
Azrael gazed at me with his head slightly throwback with his hands slowly clapping.
"Oh? Did you defeat one of the knights and take their swords?"
He asked amusingly with a relaxed smile, then continue,
"Of course you would. They're not humans and easy to defeat. But at the same time, they can also be quite dangerous if you're not careful."
While talking about the Directive Special Knights, he also swiftly drew his black sword from its sheath, then pointed it upwards.
The dappled sunlight from the hall windows begins speckling its blade.
It was like the world was siding with him.
