Julius, who had explained the professions to Justin during the tutorial, had also mentioned this: in reality, if the target wasn't a human but a summoned creature, especially one as arrogant and annoying as this demon, then there would be no morale penalties.
"I can suck its energy dry without affecting morale! And I can do it three times!"
"Eeeeek!"
The imp screamed as Justin rapidly recharged his spell usage. Before the fifth Black Missile was fully recharged, the enemy leader shouted, regaining his senses.
"Stop him! Stop him now!"
Hearing the command, the enemy pioneers rushed madly toward Justin. They had all witnessed their fellow warrior get pierced through his shield and die earlier. They could easily predict what would happen once Justin's magic was fully charged. However, in his desperation, the enemy leader seemed to have forgotten something important.
Shwing, thud.
"Argh!"
