MSG - Volume 2 - Chapter 82: My Offer
"My lord!"
The water canon balls ceased coming towards Solon's way as the undead meroctopus rushed over to the collapsed figure of her master. She even conjured up a [Water Blast] spell behind herself to thrust her figure forward like a rocket.
The Demon Kin,g finally relieved of the weight the Memorist had placed on his mind, massaged the sides of his head with his fingers as he slowly opened his eyes.
His gaze locked onto his female captor who had the yellow-skinned one's body in her arms that were stained in his eerie-looking blood.
The genuine pain etched onto her face, the tears welling up in her eyes that threatened to fall out the next moment, and everything else about the situation… they collectively triggered his own painful memories of loss.
'Perhaps I should have held back a bit,' he thought as he recalled the vague sensation of the Memorist's psyche shattering into pieces when he countered.