บท 537: Death is his only salvation

Amid my intense battle with Acheron, the loud shouts of the people behind the line resonated in the air. They were shouting about being handsome. What ridiculous were those people spewing now? Couldn't they take this situation seriously?! Even Acheron chuckled while clashing sword with me.

"Aren't they silly, Your Majesty?" he commented calmly, blocking my attack while we're mid air as I didn't give him rest to stay on the ground. I noticed his movement slowed down in the air, so I had more advantage over here. 

"I wonder what did the Butler say for them to speak such silly words in this situation?"

"You're too concerned about them!" I yelled through my gritted teeth, smashing Lakresha to cut his shoulder again, but to no avail. Even though I said I have had an advantage, it was just a tiny bit. Acheron was much faster and stronger than previously.