"Don't… don't abandon me… God! God, God, God, God, God… Without God, I… Ah, ah, ah…"
The enemy's unique skill was much "weaker" than I had imagined.
However, by combining their otherwise minor skills, they managed to create a significant disruption.
"Samurai, let's buy some time. Their level is low. If you and I hold them off, Liora should recover. They can't maintain this vision indefinitely."
『――!』
Samurai extended her tendrils, and I sharpened my focus.
The remaining thieves.
The players allied with the thieves. And now, the resurrected Stark and his group.
"Three minutes, Samurai. If we can't hold for three minutes—"
—A full-scale defense battle had begun.
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I have nothing.
Being born was a mistake.
The other children are surrounded by their families and friends, and they all look so happy.
Their families and friends look so joyful as they watch over the children.
But.
