章 313: A BEST FRIEND'S IRON-WILL

PHASE 91 - A BEST FRIEND'S IRON-WILL

"Heushac."

There's no hostility when Rikkun muttered the name of his best friend. However, the same is not true with the blue-haired swordsman, as his cross-sigil on his iris is glowing gold.

"You're not one of them," Rikkun muttered. "You're not cursed."

"Yeah." Heushac made a tired smile on his face. "It is because of my <Ironwill> which prevents any mental interruption."

"That's good," Rikkun said. He was about to turn away and flee, but then Heushac grabbed his attention with a form of a shout.

"This is not good!" Heushac exploded. "Don't you see what you have done!? You killed the townspeople who just wanted justice! You killed Mianette with cold blood! And you are still saving that witch!?"

Rikkun hesitated to pay attention to his best friend. He tried to make a step but was interrupted again.