#Chapter 70
This wasn’t the first time something like this happened.
And every single time I would tell him that I didn’t want to witness any deaths.
Watching my parents die was enough.
“Um…… Is there any chance that we could not commit murder?”
I asked diffidently.
“Let them go? What about me then?”
Zahid’s eyebrows dropped into a harmless frown.
“Your husband is very angry about this, Aerta.”
Malignity must have effects on purifiers, too.
Did I just think to myself that he was cute?
I must be losing my mind.
I swatted away all the ridiculousness and managed to bring myself back to my senses with difficulty as I cautiously offered Zahid some alternatives.
“How about beating them up just a little bit? Just not enough to kill any of them. We could hand them over to the guards afterward.”
After all, he was the protagonist.
As talented as he is in everything, Zahid was a pretty decent hand-to-hand fighter.
