Chapter 386: [384] Instant Kill
At August's words, Sten and Mez burst into laughter, their voices echoing through the tense air.
It was as if they'd just heard the most ridiculous joke. Mez, especially, laughed the loudest, her tone dripping with condescension.
"Kid, we've slain countless Teigu wielders. What makes you think a pretty boy like you could pose a threat?" Mez sneered, her voice laced with derision.
In Mez's eyes, August was nothing more than a delicate, insignificant figure—an easy target. Sten, standing silently beside her, clearly shared the same dismissive view.
But August understood their perspective. In this world, where Teigu wielders reigned supreme, the idea of a mere human surpassing them was laughable—an almost impossible feat.
The Four Rakshasa Demons exemplified this harsh reality. Despite lacking Teigu, their strength was legendary, forged through unimaginable training and torment. They were far deadlier than many Teigu users who relied on their weapons to compensate for their own weakness.
"Enough talk. I'll grant you a quick release from your misery," Sten declared, stepping forward. It didn't matter what August said; he was destined to die today. Such was the Prime Minister's command.
Mez, meanwhile, shrugged lazily, making no move to assist. Among the Four Rakshasa Demons, she was the youngest and physically the least robust. Unlike the brawny Sten and the masochistically trained Suzuka, Mez's frail body was ill-suited for direct combat. She avoided battle whenever possible, letting others take the lead unless absolutely necessary.
As Sten closed in, he attempted to sound reassuring. "Don't worry. It'll be over quickly. You won't feel a thing."