In the frightened and horrified pupils of the young girl, the sight of the short and fat prisoner eagerly hitting the ground with his head came into her view and mind.
That spot on the ground was soaked with blood, and the spear had emerged from there. When the spear disappeared, the little princess finally saw what was inside...
A used Mana stone was embedded in the soil beneath the ground.
"Sixth! Now, it's over for good."
The fat man stood in front of the pile of badger velvet, continuously gazing at Idiot before him. He seemed genuinely pleased, his smile blooming, appearing quite satisfied.
"Heh, you guessed right. Once that captain noticed the danger, he would definitely rush to protect the princess. So, that's why you were hitting the ground so hard just now, right? You even broke your head, just to loosen the soil beneath your feet, making it convenient to secretly bury the Mana Stone after the sandstorm started."
Your gift is the motivation for my creation.