A moment later, Kael finished searching the corpses.
He returned to the cell, then threw a sword to Hans and Alaric.
"Thank you."
With a smile, the protagonist took it.
"..."
The King said nothing, just silently examining his weapon.
"What about you, Your Highness? I have an extra sword, would you like it?"
"Huh?"
Erza's expression was as if he had just heard the most absurd thing in the world.
"I am the prince."
He pointed to himself.
Yes, he was the prince, and also the next king of Dicathen.
"And you are supposed to be my protectors?"
"..."
The atmosphere was filled with speechlessness.
All eyes were on Erza.
"Take it."
It was an order.
"Okay…"
Realizing his current situation, the prince became much more obedient.
With that, all the preparations were complete.
It was time to leave.
Together, the five of them walked out of the prison.
At that moment…
"Wait! Stop!"
"Don't leave us behind, please!"
"We're all humans, can you please show some mercy?"
