Something was wrong. The Sxxxxa I knew was not like this. It was more like he was learning something. His movements and swings were precise and clear as water, but he lacked control over his emotions and his focus was all over the place. He was moving fundamentally and was dripping in a blind rage. It was like he was a whole other person.
"Is that the enemy's commander?"
Buford, one of the Four Cards, the strongest high-ranks I had stood behind with his head bowed and asked.
"Yes, we have to kill that man… as brutally as possible."
"... Understood. And Sir Kansha, please fix your face."
I didn't know what kind of face I was making, but I was sure my lips were hanging on both of my ears. That was just how I was.
Boom!
But nevertheless, that guy was still making the best use of his current state. There were no allies nearby him so there was no need for him to hold back.
Swish!
