"Now, try
again."
The air grew heavy with tension as I held my sword firmly against Rena's throat. The sharp edge of the blade glead under the sun light. Everyone around us froze in place, their eyes wide with shock and fear. Ryuuki, who had been glaring at
with murderous intent just monts before, was now rooted to the spot, his rage tempered by uncertainty.
"Release her..." The voice that broke the silence belonged to Ayaka. Her words were not a command, nor did they carry the weight of a threat. Instead, they were soft, almost pleading—a request rather than an order.
I turned my gaze toward her. Ayaka t my eyes, but her expression betrayed her inner turmoil. There was no calmness, no serenity in her features. She had realized the truth about . It wasn't surprising, given that I had spoken directly to Akane, but I hadn't expected them to unravel my identity so quickly with just a single word.
"This will be the last ti you see
here," I began, my voice cold. "You will not set foot in Tenebria again. You will not attack us, nor will you attempt anything against us. From this mont forward, you will completely ignore our existence. If you desire to fight, then so be it. There are plenty of other kingdoms in this land to satisfy your thirst for battle.
Go ahead and indulge yourself in those conflicts, but know this—here, you are nothing. I believe you understand that I can kill every last one of you if I choose. Do you grasp the gravity of the situation, or do I need to make an example of soone else?" I pressed the blade harder against Rena's neck, the tal biting slightly into her skin.
I expected Rena to react, to cry out in fear or plead for her life. But she did neither. Her composure was unnerving; she had clearly taken my earlier words to heart when I said I intended to use her as leverage rather than to end her life. She wasn't frightened in the slightest—only uncomfortable, her face flushed with an emotion that was difficult to decipher.
Perhaps it was embarrassnt, or maybe anger. But fear? No, there was none of that. Her classmates, on the other hand, were a different story. Their faces were pale, their eyes filled with terror as they witnessed the threat unfold before them.
"W-We can't make decisions like that ourselves!" stamred Kazuto, the man with glasses, his voice trembling with panic.
"What?" I demanded, narrowing my eyes at him.
"Kaguya-san and the King are the ones who make the decisions!" he replied, his words tumbling out in a rush. He wasn't wrong.
"Kaguya-san!!" A cry went up from the crowd of Kastoria, and suddenly, the sea of people parted.
There she was—Kaguya. She stepped forward with an air of authority, her presence commanding the attention of everyone around her. She was dressed in yet another exquisite gown, every inch the refined and poised woman she had always been. It was almost impossible to believe that just an hour ago, this very woman had been anything sucking my cock.
Now, however, she appeared as though nothing out of the ordinary had happened, her deanor flawless as ever.
There was a fleeting glimr of hope that flickered in the eyes of the Kastoria army and the Heroes alike, but that hope was already slipping through their fingers, like sand in an hourglass. The outco was inevitable, and everyone present seed to know it, though so clung to their last vestiges of optimism. I fixed my gaze on Kaguya, her normally sharp, white eyes reflecting resignation.
There was no need for words between us; my eyes conveyed everything I wanted to say.
Kaguya, with her poise and asured deanor, was the embodint of calm in the storm. I had no doubt that Amaterasu, ever pragmatic and unwilling to die, had urged Kaguya to broker peace. Standing before , she finally spoke, her voice steady and clear.
"We will accept. In exchange for Rena-san's safe return, we will not attack you anymore," Kaguya declared.
The tension that had been thick in the air eased slightly as Rena's classmates exhaled in unison, their relief palpable. They were grateful that Kaguya had agreed to save their friend, though so, like Yusuke, couldn't hide their simring anger. Ryuuki's expression was a mix of bitterness and reluctant acceptance; despite his resentnt, he placed the safety of his classmate above all else.
"A wise decision," I acknowledged, finally lowering my blade from Rena's throat. "Now, prepare the contract imdiately. We will sign it, and then we can part ways."
Kaguya nodded in agreent, her composure unwavering. She swiftly called upon several nobles and commanders from her ranks, and they began the task of drafting the contract. With the battle over, the soldiers from both sides began to relax, engaging in quiet conversations or sharing rations as they waited for the formalities to conclude.
The tension of imminent violence had dissipated, replaced by the mundane sounds of n and won awaiting orders.
Within Kastoria's camp, I, along with dea, Semiramis, Kratos, and gara, gathered to review and sign the contract.
"Are you sure about this, Lord Commander?" Kratos asked, his voice tinged with uncertainty as he broke the silence.
"About what?"
"About letting the Heroes of Kastoria live?" he clarified, his brow furrowed with concern. "If given ti, they might…"
"They might what?" I interrupted, my tone dismissive. "They could train for a hundred years, and I would still be able to kill them with ease."
"Such arrogance," gara said a bit shocked. Whatever she thought of , it didn't matter. Only I knew the truth of the situation.
Amaterasu and Kaguya were no longer my enemies. In fact, they were now aligned with , whether they realized it or not. With them on my side, Kastoria posed no threat. The kingdom was, in essence, already mine, its power rendered aningless.
As I pondered these thoughts, I felt the weight of several gazes on . Turning slightly, I caught sight of Ayaka and Akane, standing a short distance away. They seed to be deep in conversation, likely debating how to approach . After all these years, they still didn't know how to begin.
Feeling the confines of the camp closing in around , I decided to slip away. Cloaking myself in darkness, I moved through the camp, erasing my presence as I went. How long would it take them to finalize that contract? The waiting was growing tireso.
As I continued walking, I glanced back and noticed Ayaka and Akane trailing , their eyes scanning the area but finding nothing. They couldn't see , but they could sense sothing—an unease that gnawed at them. It was annoying, to say the least.
I ducked into a random tent, seeking a mont of solitude where I could gather my thoughts. It would also serve as a place to speak anonymously if they managed to find . However, when I turned around, I was t with an unexpected sight that made my eyes widen in surprise.
There, standing in the middle of the tent, was Rena. She was in the midst of undressing, her fingers hesitating on the delicate fabric of her lingerie, frozen in shock at the sudden intrusion. Her wide eyes locked onto mine, her body stiffening as the realization of our situation set in.
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