Chapter 48 (1/2)

Translator: La0o9  Editor: La0o9

“What’s the situation?” the one who asked this question was Grosk’s last remaining personal guard, the one he paired up with was a Knight of Divine Grace. The guard was displaying a particularly heavy expression on his face, obviously he had already found out about the other two’s deaths.

“I’ve used [Respiratory Art] to stabilize his rhythm, his life isn’t in any danger anymore, but he requires immediate medical attention. Otherwise, he won’t wake up again for the rest of his life” Chris stood up.

Rivers’ body was currently being sat up against one of the abandoned buildings, both eyes closed tightly as he fell unconscious. The Right of Sacrifice took so much out of him that if Chris hadn’t arrived in time to use [Respiratory Art] and help him ease the side effects, he would most likely be a corpse right now.

On the other side, the Knight of Divine Grace already had his sword drawn, currently keeping watch over the captured Crowmen. They intended to interrogate him for information, since every other Crowmen they had met were fanatics ready to throw their lives away for Negary, but this one was just sitting there obediently. When he noticed Chris looking at him, he even smiled brightly at him in return.

“Can you let me go? I’ll tell you everything you want to know. If you let me go, I swear I’ll leave Reya immediately and never show myself in front of you ever again” the Crowmen’s body bowed incredibly low to show how pitiable he was and asked them with a humble tone.

“Aren’t all of Negary’s Crowmen supposed to be fierce and unafraid of death?” Chris asked curtly.

“Lord Negary chose the Crowmen to complement himself, because of that, as long as one has a desirable characteristic, anyone can be chosen” the Crowmen spoke with pride: “My fighting strength is comparatively lacking to the others, but my will to live is the strongest among everyone”

“Complement himself?” Chris scowled: “Tell me in detail everything you know about Negary, as well as everything about the other Crowmen”

“I’ll talk, I’ll tell you right now” the Crowmen smiled amiably, he seems to have a sort of charm that made everyone who saw him slowly let go of their hostility, perhaps because his every movement was aimed to please you in a way that made you subconsciously want to forgive him.

“I don’t know that much about Lord Negary either. It was pure coincidence that I was selected as a Crowmen, in fact, I haven’t met Lord Negary directly too many times either” the Crowmen carefully explained: “At the time, Lord Negary wasn’t quite as… eerie as he currently is”

“The feeling he gave off at the time was a sense of regality, like the bearing of a ruler that made one couldn’t help but follow him. But as each enemy fell in his hands, as each Crowmen offered themselves to him, he gradually became more powerful, and gradually more inhuman”

“In truth, unlike the others who wish for nothing but to throw themselves towards him, I want to get as far away from him as possible. Because whenever I stand near him, I always feel an immense impulse to dedicate my life to him”

“Because of that, I sincerely and honestly suggest that you leave right now, truly!” the Crowmen looked at the three people with extremely sincere eyes, fearfully sincere: “Lord Negary, he— no— ‘he’ has already surpassed the lifeforms known as humans!”

“Everyone I meet him, ‘he’ would guide and lead me to commit suicide and dedicate my will to live for him. At the same time, every time I manage to break out of his charm, I can feel the pure joy in his gaze, the gaze similar to that of a farmer who saw that his crops were growing healthily”

“Even now, a voice is constantly whispering in my head, telling to me kill myself and offer my everything to Lord Negary, only then will I no longer have any troubles or feel fear”

“Do you understand it?” the Crowmen opened his eyes wide, showing a look of madness. His boneless body started to coil around itself and sprang forward like a serpent going for its prey. The Crowmen headed straight for the Knight of Divine Grace as two jet black bone javelins appeared out of nowhere from the holes inside his palm.