The More Holes Someone Had in Their Body... Wait! The More Nether They Became!
"...Wait, hold on!?"
Seeing Lancer inexplicably about to snap his Noble Phantasm, Fang Mo hurriedly called out.
"What is it?"
Seeing Fang Mo stop him, Lancer paused. However, his attitude was exceptionally resolute. "Please do not regret this. As an honorable warrior of the Fianna Knights... no matter what, I will not achieve victory through such despicable means!"
After saying that,
Lancer once again forcefully bent the yellow short spear in his hand.
"No, wait a second."
But at that critical moment, Fang Mo could not bear to watch any longer and could not help trying to persuade him. "Actually, I have a way to remove the curse..."
"What?"
Lancer seemed somewhat surprised upon hearing this. "There is no way to break the Curse of the Yellow Rose unless the demonic spear itself is destroyed. Even if you are strong, you..."
"That is because you do not know just how strong I am."
Fang Mo slowly shook her head. "I am telling you, stop messing with your manhood... I mean, your Noble Phantasm. The Yellow Rose and the Red Rose were born as a pair. They faithfully served you and fought alongside you their entire lives, yet in the end you want to destroy one of them? What kind of nonsense is that?"
"But..."
Lancer's expression froze slightly after hearing Fang Mo's words. "They are merely weapons..."
"In my eyes, weapons are no different from one's own children."
Fang Mo spread her hands. "Besides, you said it yourself: that spear is a cursed demonic spear. Today, you decided on your own to destroy the Yellow Rose. Have you considered how the Red Rose feels right now?"
"...Huh?"
That completely left Lancer speechless.
"If you do not