The Author's POV

"…Should I say, as expected?"

As I descended from the top of the tower and made my way toward the hall where the main battle was taking place, I was surprised to see that the battle had essentially come to an end on this side.

I wasn't the only one aware that the battle was over.

The demons knew it too, and…

Boom―!

"Argkh!"

Coming down, I could see that there were still some demons that were actively attempting to fight their way out of the tower; however, just as this was supposed to be a prison that was supposed to trap me and the others, it had instead become a prison for all of the demons that were present.

No one could get out, and more blood splattered all over the ground.

"Ren, you're finally here."

A voice called out for me, spotting my arrival. When I turned my head to see who had called out for me, I realized it was Edward.

"How's the situation?"

I asked, curiously looking around. At first glance, it appeared as though we had won by a landslide; however, when I looked down and saw some of the blood that had been spilled on the floor, I realized that this victory wasn't without its flaws.

…We had sustained some losses.

"Don't worry about it."

As if reading my expression and thoughts, Edward patted me on the shoulder.

"Don't beat yourself up because of the losses. Although it is a fact that some of us were killed, from the very beginning, everyone who participated was aware that death was a possibility. Nobody will blame you; on the contrary, most are quite grateful for everything you've done."

After a moment's pause, a grin broke out unexpectedly on his face.

"We… we have won."

He muttered in a low voice.

His words were filled with unmasked joy, and when I looked around and observed the facial expressions of those who were currently fighting, I realized that he wasn't the only one who was feeling pleased with the way things were going.

"You may not understand this very well since you're young, but…"

Edward continued.

"This victory means a great deal more to people my age than you probably realize at this point in time. In contrast to the world in which you were born, the one in which I and the other people of my age live was not nearly as tranquil as the world in which you were raised."

"Our land and our people were subjected to constant destruction at the hands of demons. I've seen the killings and massacres more times than you could possibly imagine… and so have the others."

Edward brought his hand forward, which caused the mana that was all around him to congregate, and a beam shot out from the tip of his finger.

"Akh!"

directly on top of a demon that was

beat me

the same thing, but Edward's response was a little bit

"It's fine."

patted my

and for that, you don't have to feel guilty about their death… I'm sure the lot of them are happy knowing that they finally managed to get their

"Is that so…"

I muttered absentmindedly.

understood what Edward was trying to

did, but at the same time,

being a leader has a lot more responsibility than

the fact that I did not have any feelings of guilt in connection with their passing, I was not happy

and it wasn't exactly the most pleasant thing in the

have to say

"Haaa…"

But this was life…

a deep breath, I looked up and let

a hypocrite if I felt guilty about all

first time that I had done something similar; in fact,

were times when I commanded the orcs to fight against the demons and other

were in that situation, I made a number of choices that ended up leading to the deaths of members of

as a result, I was more aware than

didn't really

long since come to the realization that I was a hypocrite, and despite this realization, I found that it did not affect

that were

emotions sure are

sigh and turned away from the

done on

didn't even need to look up because I immediately recognized his

good to know that you're

other than Octavious, who, unlike before, seemed to

few weeks had passed since his recuperation, I was still not accustomed

was experiencing these emotions; in fact, everyone else

completely speechless after receiving multiple calls and messages

bad was his image before he

questions and messages I received provided a sufficient amount of information to answer my

are we going

jolted me out of my thoughts, and I

who were slaying the last

"About that…"

raised one foot, focused all of my mana into it, and then quickly stomped down on

to hunt for

foot came into contact with the floor of the

Booom―!

ground began to

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