"Next!"
Alice's hand holding the sword was trembling.
She had killed someone!
Blood splattered on her face!
In the past, she had also killed, but back then, with a single strike of the Sword of Soulbreaker, the opponent would be reduced to nothing, at least she wouldn't have to witness such a bloody scene.
Even during the last battle with that angel, she fainted from exhaustion after just one sword strike.
Bloody scenes, after all, are something she's not quite accustomed to.
But now, surrounded by enemies, showing mercy was no longer an option!
William watched from a distance, feeling a twinge of compassion.
He had lived for so many years, almost always doing as he pleased, considering right and wrong to be of little significance.
Alice didn't like to kill.
She had grown up in a peaceful land, and what girl would enjoy fighting and killing?
Why was William pushing her like this?
