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150 Remonde’s Choice

In short, it would end in a never-ending game of trying to outguess each other. Less a battle of wits, more a game of luck at this point.

「That probably won’t be an issue.」

「Why not?」

「Because the plan to use Altora in your assassination came from your master himself.」

With that preface—’this is something your master told me’—Remonde began his explanation.

「Marge, you apparently have a tendency, for better or worse, to overestimate the intelligence of others. On top of that, you’ve got a mountain of unbeatable skills. Someone like you, who acts with extreme caution on top of being extremely powerful, is no easy mark.」

「And what does that have to do with using Altora?」

「Because Altora is the only enemy you assess accurately. I’ve heard you two go way back—ever since the founding of the Divine Silver Sword. Whatever your feelings are now, the fact remains you survived six years in a kill-or-be-killed