He looked utterly helpless and pitiful.
As if, in the next second, a horde of monsters would tear him to shreds and devour him completely!
This scene made Luo Ya cover her eyes, unable to bear watching any longer.
Why should Ilya have to endure such cruel torture?
She could not help calling out in her heart—
Nameless, where are you? Hurry up and come!
In a situation like this, only Nameless could protect her pitiful best friend.
Just like her, countless spectators were all calling for that amazing man.
A figure descended from the sky and stomped on the wild wolf's head, crushing it beneath his foot.
That familiar figure stood in front of the lonely, helpless girl.
"I came to make up for the regrets."
Nameless gently wiped the blood from the girl's cheek and solemnly promised, "I won't allow anyone to hurt you!"
After he appeared,
all the viewers seemed to have taken a tranquilizer, each of them letting out a long sigh of relief.
This was the trust accumulated through all those exposure videos.
Let alone a mere horde of monsters—even the mighty gods of Sumer had been cleaved in two by Nameless's sword, making it forever impossible for them to descend into the human world!
Once they relaxed, the barrage became much livelier as well—
[Go, Nameless! Kill those monsters who dared hurt the little loli!]
[Ilya is finally safe now. I was so scared earlier that I didn't even dare look!]
[By the way, does being a Western guardian knight seem equivalent to confessing your love?]
[King Arthur, Mordred, and the Emperor of France instantly picked up their yandere endings: "Tell us—how many vixens have you become a knight for?!"]
[King Arthur and Mordred are riding over—holy crap, could Nameless really be in Japan?]