The 7th Witch

On Sunday, July 7th, 777, in the world of Himlear, a rural noble family welcomed their seventh child—a seemingly ordinary girl who, from birth, appeared to have an indissoluble bond with the number...

Chapter 193 Swordsman Monroe

"Damn it, how could this happen?! Can't you just let me take a peaceful vacation or something!?"

Monroe subconsciously reached for his waist, but found nothing.

Then he slapped his forehead.

"Something bad has happened... My sword has been pawned!"

He looked around and his eyes quickly locked onto a closer person.

whoosh!

A gust of wind blew by.

"Brother, can you lend me your sword?"

whoosh!

“???”

A man who looked like an adventurer looked around with a puzzled look on his face, but saw nothing.

"Who was talking just now? Wait..."

"Where's my sword?!"

"God damn it! Which bastard stole my sword?!"

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh...

On the streets of Helinx, Monroe's figure flashed at a rapid speed, and every armed man he saw wreaking havoc was knocked down by him with one blow.

"Where on earth did these guys come from? Isn't this the capital of one of the four most powerful countries? Why is there such unrest in the capital?! Damn it, I don't even know if anyone will pay me for doing this..."

boom--!

At this moment, a terrible storm suddenly arose in the distant city.

"Hmm? That's—"

Monroe stopped suddenly and looked in the direction of the magic storm.

"Isn't this a bad situation..."

"No, no! This is too bad! If this continues, this city will be ruined! Ah——! Damn it——"

whoosh!

The next moment, Monroe's figure disappeared at high speed.

"After this incident, I will definitely ask the leaders of this country for compensation!!!"

... ...

“… …”

Tanoklian looked at Monroe carefully, trying to see something from him.

After a moment, he seemed to realize something, his eyes subconsciously sank, and he said in a somewhat gloomy voice:

"Disciple of the Sword Saint of the South Sea?"

"Oh~! You have a good eye. Now that you know my identity, it will be easy——"

Monroe's tone seemed quite casual, as if he didn't care about the people in front of him at all.

"So, are you guys going to stop here, or do you want me to get involved..." Monroe's tone suddenly became serious. "Would you like me to fight you for a few moves?"

“… …”

"Let me make it clear in advance that once we, the Sword Saint, draw our swords, someone will definitely fall."

threaten... ...

Monroe's thinly veiled threat.

However, faced with such a threat, Tanoklian hesitated.

The situation was too delicate. Monroe's sudden intrusion had forced them to level the advantage, and it wasn't just that...

That sword strike just now...

Tanoklian recalled the terrifying sword just now. Even he felt a strong threat at that time.

The strength of an A-level Sword Saint disciple is definitely not comparable to that of an ordinary A-level disciple. He is probably already at the top level of A-level. If he really forces himself to continue the war, even if he faces Monroe, he will have little chance of winning.

"Why, you won't answer? Or—"

Monroe raised his sword, poised to swing.

"Your choice is the default?"

For a moment, everyone in the Great Demon Mercenary Group felt as if they were facing a great enemy, and they all looked at him vigilantly.

“… …”

Tanoklian frowned, but after thinking of something, his brows gradually relaxed.

"Monroe, you don't have to act like that—"

In an instant, Monroe's eyes fixed, and murderous intent like a sword swept across the entire audience.

“Try it!”

"... Don't get me wrong, I have no intention of fighting you. I just want to remind you, don't forget that this is in the city of Helinx. Do you know how many people live in this city? Are you sure you want to disregard the lives of so many people?"

“… …”

Monroe's murderous aura disappeared, and he looked at Tanoklian deeply.

"You...are truly cunning."

"Haha, I'll take that as a compliment."

"Huh, compliments? What a disgusting attitude! But do you think I'll be threatened by your words?"

Seeing that Monroe seemed to be ready to take action.

Xiweier shouted quickly:

"Please wait a moment! Mr. Monroe, thank you very much for your help, but Helinx City simply cannot withstand our battle."

Monroe glanced at Xiweier and others.

He slowly lowered the sword that was in a stance.

"All right... ..."

He turned to look at Tanoklian again.

"I can choose not to attack you, but you must stop this and leave immediately! Otherwise, it won't be a question of whether I am willing to do it or not."

“… …”

Tanoklian stared at Monroe, constantly weighing the pros and cons in his mind.

Can we really win when there is a powerful person who can change the situation of the battle intervening?

“Hmph! Are you kidding me—!”

Just as Tanoklian was thinking, Sargas suddenly shouted loudly.

"Everything I did was to take revenge on this person here today!? How could I stop just because of someone like you who appeared out of nowhere--!!!"

"Oh, so you want to try my sword?"

Monroe said calmly.

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