“Ah… Ahh!!” Consort Yeon, who was lying on the floor, grimaced and cried as she held onto her broken arm.

“Keuah!!!”

Davey had forcefully changed the direction of the officials’ swords, so he was now holding them hostage instead.

[Telekinetic Blade] used up a huge amount of mana for every second that he was maintaining control, but he had reached the Sword of the Mind; the higher his level was, the less control it required.

He couldn’t use holy power as it was too lazy, but he could not use the cheeky elemental mana either. So, as he circulated his devil mana, which was throwing a tantrum for him to hurry up and use it as the main source, his devil mana absorbed the surrounding mana and overpowered everyone else.

At the same time, Davey released his killing intent and pressured the surroundings even more.

“Y-Your Majesty! Please help us! T-This rude…! Kyahh!!” Consort Hye fell to the ground with a pale face.

The King, with a stern expression, said, “R-Retrieve your powers at once! Consort Hye is carrying a royal child!”

“That is not what I want to hear, Your Majesty,” Davey said, then intensified his power.

Consort Hye became even paler.

“What I want is an explanation of this situation. Does it look like I’m joking around?”

Clang!!!

In an instant, the swords that were aimed at the officials’ necks soared up at once and...