The majesty of the strong man came over me, and the sword in my pupils was about to slaughter me.

But my demonic blood eyes were full of cynicism, and I didn't even notice the impending disaster.

In this case, I can still not change the smile on my face, and I admire myself.

I didn't speak, but a cold pressure permeated the halls of the Valley of Light.

"Perhaps, he really has no ill will?"

A young light spirit pushed away the soldiers stationed outside the encirclement and said.

The cold pressure was broken by this unexpected word, which once again boiled the stiff situation. The ministers who came to watch whispered, believing that such a move by the sword-wielding elves was indeed contrary to the morality of the Light Clan.

However, the sword in my hand had already been implanted in my body. The pain from the blade spread like electricity to my tentacles, and I gritted my teeth. A wave of evil spirits with an extremely heavy sense of oppression forcibly swelled through the carapace of the four directions, ignoring my containment. The shocked Quartet Elves couldn't help but spit blood.

Evil spirits descend into the world.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem", "No, Sorensen has shown his true colors", "Sorensen is real!" ”

It was only when these words reached my ears that I cautiously opened my bloody pupils.

As far as I could see, there was already a mess all around.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to!"

I hurriedly used the six black tentacles behind me to lift up the shocked elves, and the elves' eyes were still terrified, and it was not difficult to see that they still couldn't let go of their prejudice and vigilance against me.

I hurriedly smiled, pulled out the golden sword that had been implanted in my carapace, and handed it back to the sword-wielding elf who was trembling at the moment.

"I'm sorry, I didn't hurt you just now!"

Compared with the past, this time, the gaze of the sword-wielding elf added a little more horror.

The sword-wielding elf trembled and took the sword from my hand. The frightened gaze turned to fear as he grasped the sword.

As soon as his right hand was released, the sword fell to the ground with an extremely piercing hum.

"Sorensen is here, everyone hurry up!"

At the sound of the order, the elves scattered one after another. Flee in a hurry~

Only loneliness remains—

I just want everyone to get to know me again, to let everyone know that I am not as terrible as everyone thinks......

However, no matter how I please, let me fit in.

In exchange for everyone's indifference and alienation.

Thinking of this, I burst into tears, no, I bled ......

The carapace that had just been stabbed by the sword left a trail of blood, staining the area beneath my feet red. I bent down slowly, intending to pick up the sword that had fallen to the ground, but—

What caught my eye was not only the sword, but also a small and sinister hand.

"Brother Sorensen, manly man, don't cry!"

I picked up my eyes, and it was the young elf who had just spoken to me. I wept with joy and took the handkerchief from her hand.

"Thank you for trusting me, what's your name."

"Minona!"

I wiped away my tears and reached out to touch her young face, her expression like a bewildered child.

Pure and innocent, full of loveliness.

"Aren't you going to borrow the Stone of Light?"

Minona pointed to the rippling dome, her big golden eyes that made me feel the urge to hug it.

"While everyone is not here now, go get it~"

I nodded, but I didn't know that the Breath of Darkness and the Breath of Chaos, which had been circulating on my body, had radiated the brilliance of the Holy Spirit at this moment.

I picked myself up again and looked at the hedron in the sky that illuminated the entire dome, but the entire hall. Leap away!