Chapter 309: Don’t Worry, It’s Not Like I’ll Believe it Anyway (1/2)

Sinmosa gave Nola a resigned look: “Well, if they start fighting later, we’ll just have to be on our toes then.”

“Mhm, I was thinking the same thing as well. But my size…I’m afraid my speed won’t be as quick as yours…”

“Hah, don’t just dump all the responsibility onto me.”

“Don’t say that. Besides, I still have Cinderel riding on my back right now.”

“Alright alright, if there’s any trouble later, we can just leave it to Sasani.”

Sasani: “…ruff?”

However, no matter how unwilling he was to be dragged into this mess, he didn’t have a choose right now, kind of like a stranded fish in a pond…

“Let him up then.”

I hopped off the Abyssal Golem, wings flapping slightly to break my fall as I did so.

“But Master…”

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No.3 clearly wasn’t all too happy about this whole arrangement. He did not wish for me to personally fight since I might just end up getting hurt. However, while I might have understood his concern, it wasn’t like I could just do nothing for the rest of my life either. In order to rule over the strong, one had to be strong himself –that was the rule.

According to the script given to me by Lucifer’s clone, I would definitely have to face a variety of strong opponents in the future. Unless I was able to suppress them all by force, it would hard for me to subjugate any worthy fighter worth his salt.

And that was why increasing my own strength was of paramount importance. Even though Ferti’nier’s existence had caused my evolving speed to slow to a crawl, that was no reason for me not to try and get stronger either.

Using one of my world famous analogies, let’s say a person suddenly maxed out his credit card and ended up with a mountain load of debt and interest to repay. Every month, that person would have to give up a portion of his salary to pay off this bill. What if this person wasn’t able to repay this debt within his lifetime? Well, his death would automatically cancel out that credit card debt.

So should he try to avoid his debt by dying then? Clearly, that wasn’t an option –a person must be forward looking. Work hard and all that nonsense. That should be the choice of a normal person.

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‘Mhm, stress isn’t just a form of pressure, it’s a way to motivate myself, to be strong and climb ever upwards. In short, GO ME!’

(TL: I did my best to shorten his analogy and sort of link it to the story better. It was supposed to take up half a page…)

“Hahaha, even your subordinates won’t listen to you…what a failure…hah…”

“You…”