It's Archer standing behind me, offering me his hand. As expected Archer was really the god of order or more accurately the puppet of god of order. A puppet only held a very small portion of a god's power and soul.
I could fight him. I told myself. With just a pierce of the dagger that killed the god of light, I could even injure the god of order's soul.
I resumed slicing the ward with the pendant in my right hand, hiding my left hand with my body, I slipped the dagger I hid up my sleeve into my left palm. I hid the dagger with me from the start, inside a charmed box. With just a bit of hypnotic power with my eyes, I hid the dagger from the beast's view. After my escape from the beast's town, I had taken out the dagger from its charmed box.
I squeezed the dagger in my hand. I just had to pierce him, like many times before. It's simple. Go, Lorelei. Go.
I had to do it. For my escape.
Archer repeated with his gentle voice, "Let's go home."
