Just when Shane thought Nobu would explain himself, he lowered his head first, looking at the thick chains binding him.
"...Can you help me get this off first?"
Nobu voiced his plea softly.
Shane raised an eyebrow but didn't object. He directly drew the Holy Sword hidden under his black robe at his waist and swiftly swung it down just moments after Nobu finished speaking.
"Clang!"
With a crisp and sharp cracking sound, the thick chains on Nobu's body were all severed by the Holy Sword's golden slash.
"It's unlocked just like that?"
Nobu couldn't help but gasp, then looked at the Holy Sword tightly gripped in Shane's hand, eyes filled with envy and complexity.
It was unavoidable.
The chains meant to restrain such a powerful tiger-man as Nobu, how could they be ordinary?
They were restraining tools crafted by the Dwarven Clan's blacksmiths using a large amount of fine steel; they were more than enough to restrain even a legendary Demon.
