Inglis walked up to him briskly.
ãI am painfully aware! That is why I suggest you to take a break.ã
ãâ¦â¦?ã
ãRani! Can you please bring it here?ã
ãY-, yeah! Hang on!ã
What Rafinha brought⦠was a skewer of deliciously grilled Dragon God meat.
ãThis is the flesh of a Dragon God. Lies hidden within it is a life force so strong, it can be an elixir to cure all kinds of illness! Behold.ã
Inglis turned around, and what lay before her was the sight of King Charleas sitting against a wall as Redas and other Knights took care of him. He had been wounded nearly to death, and yet he recovered enough to regain consciousness.
The flesh of a Dragon God, not only was it tasty, it had healing properties too.
People said that good medicine was bitter, but that wasnât exactly true when it came to the flesh of a Dragon God.
Inglis could expect no less from the meat of dragons, beings that came from outside this world, and Dragon God was the highest of all. Common sense of this world simply didnât apply to them.
ãâ¦â¦! So, I failed to take the head of your generalâ¦ã
ãI wonât say anything conclusive just yet. So, here you go. Please help yourself.ã
ãWhat, you want to offer me mercy⦠and in return, youâd ask me to stop fighting and surrender?ã
No, she didnât have that intention, not the slightest bitâ¦
Rochefortâs golden shield then began to glow white before taking up a humanoid silhouette.
What appeared was a beastfolk woman, with beast ears and tail, much like Ripple. And she looked to be about the same age as her as well, at around early twenty at most.
The impression she gave was one of maturity and ladylike grace. This person must have been the Hyrule Menace. She appealed to Rochefort with a frantic look.
ãROSS! Letâs, letâs stop all this! If you can be saved, then Iâmâ¦!ã
Rochefort then glared at herâ¦
ããWho said this fightâ!!ãã
His words overlapped with Inglisâ.
ãCAN BE STOPPED?!!ã
ãShould be stopped?!!ã
While they differed in the end, what they said was essentially the same.
ãE-, Eeehh?! A-, arenât you trying to save Ross?ãn/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Ross was someone the Hyrule Menace knew long and well. She had expected him to not listen to her when she appealed, but Inglis practically saying the same things word by word was outside her expectation.
ãI am, why?ã
ãIf so, then shouldnât we stop fighting? You offered to save his life in exchange for his surrender, donât you?ã
ãAnd what is the purpose of doing that?ã
ãWh-, what do you mean what? Youâll win, and the fight can end without endangering yourself!ã
Inglis wordlessly shook her head.
ãWhy should I want something like that?ã
ãâ¦â¦?! S-, so, why did you offer it?ã
ãI am offering this so that we can continue fighting. Surrender is simply outrageous. Iâd rather not have you resort to thatâ¦ã
ãâ¦â¦! Youâ¦â¦?!ã
ãShowing mercy to your own enemyâ is that it?!ã
Even as Rochefort moaned those words, his voice was riddled with pain. Something needed to be done fast or else it would be too late.
ãNo, no. I donât mean any condescension whatsoever. Giving mercy means that Iâm not expecting anything in return, no? I am expecting something in return; the pleasure of fighting the two of you at full power with my heartâs content!ã
There was nothing weird about offering payment for an experience, it was a common practice.
It was the same as paying tuition to receive an education at the Knight Academy.
In this case, the one Inglis paid was a Holy Knight and a Hyrule Menace from an opposing country, and the experience they offered was the opportunity to fight them to the best of their abilities.
ãSo, please take it. You will be up and running in no time.ã
ãHAA HA HA! Youâre b̲a̲t̲s̲h̲i̲t̲ insane, arenât you?!! You could have just killed me no problem, and yet youâd rather deny a dead man from his grave just so that you could hit him all over again! That lunacy could be the downfall of your country, you know?!ã
ãAs long as it works out in the end, whoâs to blame if I have a little bit of fun on the side? I am sure itâll be all fine.ã
As long as she won, then there wouldnât be a problem. She had no intent to lose either way. It would be fine. Inglis answered with a gentle smile.
ãâI really wish thatâs what going to happen, haaâ¦ã
Rafinha heaved a deep, deep sigh.
ãAh, Rani⦠I-itâs not a no, right? I can do it, right? Look, isnât it pitiful if he just died after he ran out of power? Like, Iâm giving him a warriorâs mercy or somethingâ¦ã
ãâ¦â¦This is hard. I mean, I do feel bad that heâs sick, but⦠you know? I still think that itâs best if you just give him the meat and ask him to surrender in return.ã
ãI-, I am of the same opinionâ¦â¦ã
The enemy Hyrule Menace nodded her head to Rafinhaâs words.
ãWe canât do that, Rani! Thatâs bad!ã
ãArles! Donât say something stupid!ã
Rochefort rebuked the Hyrule Menace, whose name was Arles before he grimaced and wiped his blood-stained mouth as he answered Inglis.
ãKukuku! Fine, I like it! Iâll eat that! Give it!ã
ãHere you go~ Itâs good, isnât it?ã
Rochefort took the meat and attempted to bring it to his mouth, but⦠His hands were shaking so badly, the skewer almost slipped out of his hand.
For a man with a big mouth, he was no longer as strong as he used to be.