It was probably about 10 meters away from Diablo’s group.
Kiira had tried to run away, but a military person had suddenly appeared right before his eyes.
He wore a white military uniform, and a long sword hung from his waist.
It was Galford.
And then, behind him, about 20 fully armed foot soldiers showed themselves. Truly, they were unexpected.
They were probably hiding and concealing themselves through magic.
Flustered, Kiira stopped.
「Y, you, are you Faltra’s Feudal Lord!?」
「So you are Greenwood Kingdom’s Prince, though there’s no need to confirm that. I had seen everything after all.」
Galford placed his hand on the handle of his sword.
Kiira stepped back looking frightened.
「Oi oi oi oi oi!? I am the Elven Prince, you know!? Do you understand what will happen if you lay a hand on me!?」
「Conversely, there is something that I would like to ask you. Do you understand what it means to send an army into the territory of another country?」
「D, do you plan on going to war with us!? A war!? A war, where Humans, go against the Elven country!?」
「If it’s about the war, it has already started. Ever since you made the proclamation of war and dispatched soldiers.」
「No! I didn’t mean to do such a──」
「That’s just a difference of views. It’s something that happens often at the start of wars.」
Galford’s figure became blurry.
In the next instant, he was right before Kiira’s eyes.
The sword made a *click* sound and was sheathed into its scabbard. That’s right, the sword that wasn’t drawn was sheathed into its scabbard.
Kiira’s head revolved in the air.
Diablo narrowed his eyes.
Shera opened her eyes wide open. And then, she raise a scream.
Rem covered her mouth and turned her face away.
Alicia was shocked, and staringly gazed.
A commotion rose from the Elven soldiers that were injured and unable to move.
The Greenwood Kingdom’s Prince, Kiira, was so easily killed.