Chapter 134
Chapter 134
Agatha dragged her armored prosthetic forward and reached Noel. The rebel forces guarding Noel had long since been torn apart by Scylla, reduced to heaps of scrap metal.
It was the perfect opportunity to drive the rebels out of the Empire. If Noel died, the rebels would collapse.
Kadeudeudeuk!
Agatha thrust her massive poleaxe at Noel’s side. The ground shattered, sending up a cloud of dust. The right arm of the armored prosthetic, Scylla, was larger than the left. It had likely been modified to wield the heavy poleaxe with one hand.
From within the dust, Noel stared at Agatha with a blank expression.
"You’ve tampered with an armored prosthetic."
-Because you killed Katrin.
"She took her own life. I never intended to kill her."
-Are you kidding me? You drove Katrin to her death! It was you! You killed her, you worthless bastard!
Agatha’s mechanical voice surged with raw fury.
"Agatha, don’t use the armored prosthetic. You may not realize it now, but before long, the machine will consume you."