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- “That would be a great help, but I’m currently giving off an aura of fear. Anyone who comes within range will fall victim to its control, so they’ll need some sort of resistance. Priests should be able to use Lion’s Heart, but I think paladins have…Banner of the Divine?”
- “Wow, your depth of knowledge is…”
- The King of Darkness chuckled and wove his way between the bufolk. Just then—
- “Rrrrrrooooaargh!”
- With a roar, that strong bufolk with the spear landed in front of them. He must have jumped off the wall.
- His eyes had gone red, and he was foaming at the mouth. He wasn’t in his right mind. It was almost as if he had gone insane.
- “Aha. So he’s gone berserk…? Or mad? That could be a side effect of fear— Oops.”
- The King of Darkness dodged a spear thrust with a superb motion. It had that lack of excess movement only those with training were capable of. And as a result of him dodging, a frozen bufolk was impaled on the friendly spear. He dropped to the floor as his red blood sprayed.
- It seemed the mad bufolk had lost even a sense of who was on his side.
- ***
- Volume 12, Chapter 3.3
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