Asano Shirasu could clearly sense that when he said that Loise had regretted or begged for mercy, Su'er had no doubt or guilt at all, and was burning with endless anger, but that was not the point.
"Loise definitely didn't ask for mercy, right?", looking at Asano Shirasu who had not responded further, Su'er said with a sarcastic smile.
"...Why are you so Sure?", After a moment of silence, Asano Shirasu asked doubtfully, "Do you believe him so much?"
"No, although I also believe in Loise, I don't know what kind of reaction a person will have when facing death... So I actually believe in you more", Su'er could be said to be sneering, "Have you forgotten what you said just now so quickly? - [Why do I know to hold your skull]."
"..."
Asano Shirasu stopped talking.
"So Loise actually died because he bit off his tongue?" Ignoring the white-haired Werebeast who was a little embarrassed by his ridicule, Su'er just muttered in a trance, "Are you afraid that you will regret it, or are you afraid that you will reveal our whereabouts..."
Just like the choice he made today.
It's not the same person, nor the same place, but the choice is so similar. This indescribable heavy feeling makes Su'er more and more lost.
Su'er knows what this Werebeast is doing.
Asano Shirasu just wants to destroy his will, and then let him confess the so-called self-confidence and arrogance that even Su'er himself doesn't know, which can be said to be inexplicable.
If Ivan were here, such a shallow method might be tricked, but for Su'er who has been influenced by countless information, it is just a trick.
These powerful races often ignore the use of these tactics precisely because they have power. Even their so-called war strategies are horrifyingly straightforward. They are nothing more than accumulating troops and then attacking, accumulating troops from a different angle, or developing stronger tactics and then attacking again. At most, they may add the most basic encirclement or alliance. (Don't argue, the Brazilian mentioned this in the original text)
"A person? Is this what monkeys call themself?", Asano Shirasu nonchalantly ignored his own embarrassment and said curiously, "Well, no matter what, you Survived by abandoning your own kind, just like three years ago... you are already cowards who ran away, so you don't have to care about backbone and persistence, right?"
"I have a suggestion," Asano Shirasu kindly put Su'er down, and the tall and strong orc even gently straightened Su'er messy hood, "In the final analysis, you... um, people, what you want should be no different from us orcs, right?"
"It's just a place where you can live safely, but you don't have a strong body and can't use magic You can just come and depend on us Werebeast, just work for our tribe. I have no intention of deceiving you. At most, you just need to hand over some people when food is difficult occasionally. Don't look at me like that. "
Asano Shirasu frowned and continued, "Won't people die when you go out to collect food in such an environment? It's just equivalent to moving those who will die to another place. On the contrary, more people will have a safer living environment. Is there anything wrong with that?"
Although it was the first time to use the term "people", Asano Shirasu was very skilled. He held Su'er arm like a kind partner, as if Su'er eyes that would be enough to cut him to death if he could cause real damage did not exist.
"If you find it difficult to tell your companions, then just include those you choose in the Werebeast hunting team. At that time, it will only be a normal... sacrifice."
"How?"
Asano Shirasu asked the last question, asking for an answer.
"Heh," Su'er chuckled and smiled sarcastically, "So, do I still need to say thank you for your kindness?"
He even deliberately made up such a thoughtful lie.
It seemed as if something was about to explode in his chest, and Su'er was almost boiling.
"You're welcome," Asano Shirasu accepted Su'er sarcasm frankly, and said seriously: "There is only one condition-hand over your secret, don't lie to me that it doesn't exist, your body has betrayed you."
Su'er suddenly understood.
So, is the goal still the same?
The world full of human glory that even he himself tried his best to resist recalling, a world that would not be believed even if he told it out.
"No."
Word by word, after repeated chewing, he solemnly said the words that he would never regret.
"I refuse."
He had already thought of the worst-case scenario, which was the demise of this human colony, but even so, Su'er had no intention of changing his words. He thought, or he thought so, that even if it wasn't him who was here today, whether it was Riku, Couronne, or anyone else, the answers they would give would never be the same.
"If you live like that... are you still worthy of being called a human?"
He laughed sarcastically, having completely given up hope of living, not just his own hope, but Su'er had already made a choice and looked directly at the most tragic future.
It's just livestock that can talk.
This was Su'er evaluation of the future described by Asano Shirasu.
That's the living hell of being an animal.
The arm holding the dagger tightly seemed to be crushed, and Su'er had no doubt that his arm bones would be crushed in the next second, but even with such severe pain, the expression of ease and ridicule on his face never wavered.
Moreover, if Lenny and the others who ran away brought the information, Riku would also guide everyone to move, right?
Not necessarily all would be wiped out.
Su'er always believed in that cruel but gentle man.
If it was his words, he would definitely do it.
His ferocious face was full of murderous intent, and Asano Shirasu nostrils were slightly open. It was just his curiosity and small kindness, just out of admiration for the courage of the two monkeys he met in the past and now, but now that his kindness was trampled on like this, he also lost this patience. He only needed to go back and report to the leader and then carry out the search and killing. No more - huh? !
The erect wolf ears moved slightly, and Asano Shirasu suddenly turned his head and looked in a blank direction, keeping quiet for a long time, as if listening to something.
Hiss - whoosh!
The sound of breaking through the air gradually came from far away and even reached here at the same time as it was heard. In the next second,
"Roar!!!"
The white-haired Werebeast roared and swung his claws.