Ronald actually quite admired the other party's scrupulous spirit.
Even when facing an enemy who had already approached and was about to attack, he didn't forget to adhere to his identity as an actor while shouting.
He hadn't undergone professional training.
An ordinary person, in this situation, would have long since discarded these things.
It's just a pity that appreciation is one thing.
But when it came to action, Ronald had no intention of showing mercy.
The audience around him was still approaching the stage.
Before the crowd, influenced by psychological suggestion, reached him, Ronald had to secure victory first.
With a light snap of his fingers, he naturally charged towards the enemy in front of him.
"Hmph—"
Just as the two men closed the gap between them,
The man holding the Sword of Saint Catherine snorted coldly and swung the treasured sword toward Ronald.
