Book 16: Chapter 43
“I… I… I…”
Vyvyan fearfully retreated. She kept her eyes on the man with a savage face and backed down step after step until she touched the wall, where she leaned on it and trembled. The ice pick on her hand was partially visible. If Troy didn’t evade or block, his eyes would be one of his weak points, indeed, as he still had elven eyes. While regeneration was a forte, if she thrust an ice pick into his eye and blew it up, she’d blow his brains apart. Not even a dragon would survive. That was the only way to kill Troy…”
“Kugh… ugh… ugh…”
It was the only way to save Lucia, who was on the verge of death due to suffocation, and kill the man.
“What’s the matter? What’s the matter, Vyvyan? You weren’t so hesitant last time. What’s the matter, Vyvyan? Mightiest Elf? Elven Queen? What in the world are you thinking about? Do you want to save this girl or not? She’s the mother of two girls and my wife. Don’t you feel guilty watching her get strangled to death?‘
“I… I…”
The mana on Vyvyan’s hand slowly took shape. The grin on Troy’s face became more distinct. He looked at Vyvyan and as if he was insane and belted, “That’s it. That’s it. That’s the way!! That’s the way!! Do it! Do it! You’re the mightiest elf in this forest!! Didn’t you kill God at your own leisure? Do it! Kill him now! You didn’t hesitate to kill me last time, so what are you hesitating for now? Kill him! Kill him and you’ll be able to save this woman.”
“I… I, I, I, I… I can’t…”
“You can’t? She’s going to die if you can’t, you know?”