"You think ...... is a good use of your time?
Yes. You must rip the spirit core from your body and share it with a stronger swordsman.

　Fong put on a cool face and said something unbelievable.

The empire's research is advancing.

　I heard that the empire's research is advancing, but is it really possible to do that?
　I'm not sure if it's really possible, but I'm not sure what happens to the host when the spirit core is removed.
　And what the heck does it mean to "share it with a stronger swordsman"?

　There were so many questions running through my mind.

"Anyway, this is an ultimatum. Bacchus-Valencia. Stop your futile resistance and come to the Empire.

Von said in a strong tone.

"Hmm, I don't know much about the details, but ....... Well, tell that to the idiot in the ...... barrel. No matter how many times you send me little fish, you'll never get my head.

　Mr. Bacchus did not take the notice seriously and waved his hand as if he were brushing off a featherworm.

"...... I see. I was hoping to find a peaceful solution, but I have no choice. In the name of justice, I'll take your head.

　A small sigh escaped Fong's lips, and before he knew it, a sandy sword was in his right hand.