The eyes of Madodan’s leader shook. It had been an illusion. Everything had been an illusion, even the pandemonium outside. It was all a trap and they’d walked into the tiger’s den on their own two feet. The heads of the Shindodan and Jindodan were already at the feet of the players surrounding them with glares.

『I thought about giving you a chance. You’re the first friend I’ve worked with, along with Spear. But you couldn’t wait and you had to do this. Was it really necessary?』 The Sword God glowered at the Saber God as though it was all his fault that the Shindodan and Jindodan were dead.

However, the Saber God only looked at his dead subordinates with dry eyes. He slowly opened his mouth to speak. “Since you judge everything according to a value from one to ten, you probably can’t understand that they died smiling. Pitying them is cursing them.” The Saber God kicked open the iron box. “And I hope you understand one more thing.” The Saber...