"Watch out! This Beast is enraged!"
As soon as I see the kid on the back of the horrendous looking Wild Beast, while simultaneously thinking about why I am encountering many kids recently, I swing Rexorem at it.
The Magic Stone on Rexorem shines brightly in red; I have channeled my Mana as much as I think necessary into it. I want to not only cut the Wild Beast in two, but also end the kid's life quickly.
I don't want to let myself associate with kids anymore. In the world where only power holds meaning, associating myself with kids gradually teaches me how to give mercy.
It will only need me to forgive once to become someone who will always forgive. Those who give mercy easily are cruel to themselves—I don't want to be like that.
I can't let myself turn soft; this is not a world where such a thing doesn't cost me my life. By immediately killing the kid here, I will be able to prevent myself from being assaulted with future dilemmas.
Whoosh!
