Chapter 297: - Praise
"Now, engrave onto your body the requiem I shall play."
Slayer, who jumped off the ship, said something ridiculously cringy, but to be honest, I'm troubled.
Honestly, I have been trying to evacuate the people of the town and get away from the town, so that I wouldn't have to go into battle.
"Tch, what have you done, stupid brat…"
"Don't you know how dreadful we are?"
"You little brats who don't even look like you've grown up yet… my sisters will make you mess up!!"
The Amazonesses were blown away by Slayer's preemptive strike, their bodies battered and covered in dust.
Far from being annihilated, those who still seemed to be in good shape were starting to wake up one by one, directing their anger toward Slayer with murderous intent.
But Slayer was unfazed.