In addition to the shadows that Condel had pulled out to duel Glen and the shadows that he took out again, there were about seventy shadows surrounding Zich and Glen. Glen glared at Zich menacingly; although it was his first time receiving a look like that from Glen ever since the regression, Zich didn’t feel anything. He actually felt calm instead since that was the way Glen had always looked at him before the regression.

‘It was creepy how he kept looking at me with benevolent eyes like he was some kind of saint.’

“What are you going to do now, sir!”

“What?”

While eyeing the shadows coming from all around them, the two shouted with their backs against each other.

“Everything is ruined because of you!”

“What did I do?”

“Our opponent was losing his will to fight! It’s because of your words that he began to move again!” Glen was right. Zich sneakily picked the right words to provoke Condel back into action again. If Condel had lost all motivation to continue fighting, Zich planned to use an even more direct method. However, Zich had absolutely no intention to admit this fact. He couldn’t act however he wanted as he did before the regression.

“No, all I did was exchange a couple of words with him! At most,...