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In fact, I'd hit the middle-aged man for a reason. Ten percent of it was for my personal feelings, but the remaining ninety percent was for other reasons.
"H-he used violence against Uncle Andre!"
"Who just shouted?" I deliberately lowered my voice as I unleashed the pressure I had honed as a warrior.
It was unlikely that anyone here had ever withstood the sharpness of a killing intent that was refined to its peak. A warrior's honed killing intent was completely different from that of a primitive beast.
I saw the villagers flinching and shutting their mouths. Most of them had probably been instigated by this Andre. In such a small village like this with a closed-off society, going against the trend meant being excluded. In other words, they might've come together as a group, but at least half, or maybe even more, likely weren't entirely on board with what was happening.
That meant the way to reverse the situation was simple. I just needed to change the trend.
Of course, I didn't know if it would actually work or not.
"Was it you? The pale-faced bastard," I called out.
Most of the villagers had white faces, perhaps because the north didn't get a lot of sunlight, but there was one person who was particularly pale. He kept trying to avoid my gaze, but he flinched the moment our eyes met. He immediately tried to hide in the crowd, but it wasn't possible.
I picked up a stone lying nearby. It was probably one that had struck Ramon or Araxad in the face. Then I hurled it straight at the back of the person who was trying to hide.
"Kuaaack!" He let out a piercing scream as he fell to the ground.
I declared, "From now...
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