Not Even Close
“You’ve fought well, Draco. It’s not that you’re not strong enough. It’s just that I know the right tactics of how to deal with you.” I used my rune card, [Faint Heart], to Draco, a proud being of the dragon race. Even with all of that, I still respect my enemy even when fallen. If those two were to face him, the result would have been the opposite. Now that I’ve been thinking about it, I wonder if Agony, Eight, and that boy made it safely to the base. “Well, I can’t stay here, don’t I. However, I can’t leave Draco just like this.” “You…” Suddenly, a crooked voice of a woman could be heard behind me. I turned around and saw a figure making a stance facing at me. She’s about the same physique as the chairperson, with ninja clothing. “You…bastard.” “Huh? May I beg your pardon?” “Wh
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