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    ༺ The Lord Is With Us (46) ༻

    Cold sweat trickled down the Saintess’ back when she realized the dire situation she was in.

    For now, she decided to put up a resistance.

    “…Do you really think I’m going to willingly take part in something like this?”

    Gilford did not even blink an eye at her refusal.

    “Then what other choice do you have?”

    Although his words bordered on a threat, his eyes contained sorrow.

    He locked eyes with the Saintess and continued.

    “Will you be able to defeat both me and the hundreds of demonic beasts lined up outside? Not only that, I also have full control over the flesh seeds. It’s all thanks to me that those monsters are just quietly sitting in the cave right.”

    Calculations rapidly went off inside her head—hundreds of beasts, a demonic human of unknown combat prowess, and mythological monsters.

    It was a considerable battle force. No, it was to the point that even the knight orders wouldn’t be able to face them. It would take at least an army to achieve victory.

    It wasn’t a force that only eight people—seven after excluding the magic scholar who offered little aid in practical combat-–could hope to stand against..

    She found herself swaying under the persuasive weight of his words. Enraged by that fact, the Saintess curled her lips and sneered derisively.

    “It’s also thanks to you that their numbers are increasing.”

    However, even as the Saintess ground her teeth and spat out her words, Gilford only sighed.

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