End of Battle

Souta stood up and patted his clothes. He also wiped the blood that got on his body.

'Ufufu, that's quite a show.' Saya's voice sounded in his mind.

"Yeah, it was a masterpiece," Souta replied to her as he placed back the vajra sword in its sheath before drinking mana potion.

'I really like it, you know. This show somehow satiated my boredom.' Saya chuckled.

"What can I do? I'm going to lose if I fight them head-on so I defeat them one by one and show them despair to break their mind." Souta said as a smile formed on his face. He then rubbed a part of his neck and recalled what he did before.

He let Saya possess his body and used her voice to instill fear in those people. At first, he wasn't sure if his plan would work but in the end, they succumbed to their fear. He let them lose their composure so that he could chip them away easily.

'Let's do it again.' Saya said to him.