“You had a fine retainer.”
For the first time, Kyle offered praise.
The unwavering loyalty Farell had shown toward Hilda had left a strong impression, even on him.
“…Are you envious?”
“To be making jokes in this situation… it seems you’ve finally come to your senses.”
Kyle let out a dry chuckle and lowered his sword.
There was no need to take the life of someone who had so little left to cling to.
