My Beautiful Disciples, I'm really not the Main Character!

"Do you remember our last meeting?" he asked Eren. "I don't know how you escaped at that time, but you should have cherished that opportunity. It seems you became too greedy."

The Tower Master was already embarrassed that he had made the mistake of bringing Eren to this place without even realizing it. He felt like this was a heaven-sent opportunity to make up for his mistake.

As long as he could take Eren down, everything else would be forgotten. Moreover, since they couldn't avoid this battle, it gave him even more justification.

"You know what?" Eren scratched the back of his head, appearing somewhat impatient. "You talk a little too much."

The moment he finished speaking, he disappeared like a ghost. His figure appeared behind Zephyr. He didn't need to fight with the Tower Master, especially since his target was his brother.

He didn't want to give his brother any opportunity to trigger some plot armor. As a villain, he had to protect himself. As for the Tower Master, he could deal with him later.

"You coward!" The Tower Master was slow to react. By the time he turned around, he saw Eren holding Zephyr in a chokehold and flying high in the sky.

"Don't run away!" He was visibly panicked, especially since Eren had created distance from him right away.

Moreover, Eren wasn't flying in the direction of the Forbidden Land. He was flying towards the Capital of Hell. If they fought near the Capital, they were going to attract a lot of unnecessary attention. He had to stop Eren from reaching the Capital.
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He also flew after Eren. Unfortunately, the distance between them wasn't growing shorter. Eren had used the Draconian Wings, as well as the Dragon Language, to increase his speed.

Zephyr was struggling in his grip, trying to free himself. But he had just woken up. He hadn't even recovered yet. He couldn't resist Eren's strength. It was the worst possible situation for him.

"Release me this instant! If you really kill me, you will regret it!" Zephyr exclaimed, struggling fiercely. Unfortunately, it was all for nothing.

"My dear brother, I seem to recall you calling me weak. Why are you asking me to free you? Shouldn't you free yourself?" Eren asked, his grip tightening to the point that Zephyr was almost suffocating.

He had no sympathy for Zephyr. Even if Zephyr was betrayed by his brother and sent to hell, it had nothing to do with him. He wasn't going to suffer for the sins of Ren Necroline. He wasn't going to let Zephyr become stronger and come for revenge.

"If you kill me, then mother-" Zephyr tried to say anything, but before he could even complete his sentence, he saw a sword coming out of his chest.

Eren didn't waste any more time talking to his brother, and thrust his sword in Zephyr's back. Even if he had to go against heaven, he wasn't going to let another main character live, especially since he was the main villain for this one.

"You..." Zephyr looked in disbelief as his chest started bleeding. Once again he was stabbed in the back by his brother. Once again, history was repeating itself.

The only difference was that the sword alone wasn't enough to kill him this time. But the holy essence was different. Through the sword, the holy essence invaded his body like a poisonous snake, wrecking him from within.

His pale skin started turning darker, and his already weak body grew even weaker. His clothes were tainted with blood that never stopped flowing.

"Were you saying something?" Eren asked as he pulled the sword out. He sent his sword back in the inventory.

Zephyr opened his lips, but this time, he wasn't even allowed to utter a single word.

He could only groan in pain as a claw stabbed through his back from the opening that was created by the sword. He felt something cold wrap around his heart, taking a hold of it.

Zephyr could truly feel the fear of death. "P-please... don't..."

"Sigh, I am sorry. I could have given you a chance to explain yourself, but I am really worried about your plot armor activating. So please, die for me." Eren pulled out Zephyr's heart from his body.

Black veins started appearing all over Zephyr's skin, and he couldn't even breathe anymore. He couldn't utter a single word. He had lost his voice.

He stood struggling to free himself. Or rather, he didn't even have the strength to struggle. He weakly raised his hand.

Eren thought that he was going to try to attack him, to hurt him as much as possible. However, Zephyr simply placed his hand over Eren's head, as if he was patting him.

Eren didn't understand why he was doing that. For some reason, he felt a strange sense of admiration within that patting.

"Why are you-" Eren tried to ask, but it was too late. Zephyr lost all his strength, his hand weakly falling down. Finally, the main character of the Northern Continent was dead.

Although he was still curious about the intent behind Zephyr's last action, he didn't have time to think about it.

Even if he had killed Zephyr, he knew that the Main Characters were like cockroaches that might return at any time. He had to take care of Zephyr properly.

He released the Infernal Flames, which wrapped him and Zephyr in its embrace.

The Tower Master had been following Eren, but the distance between them was only growing. Suddenly, he saw Eren being surrounded by the flames of Hellhound.

The flames were so fierce that even he might have to struggle to protect himself from these flames. For some reason, they felt even stronger than the flames of the Hellhound Family Leader.

The fierce flames burned bright like the sun before they eventually went silent. Eren's figure again appeared in the Tower Master's sight, but he had stopped flying away.

The Tower Master didn't stop flying and the distance between him and Eren was refusing just as fast. He even prepared to save Zephyr, even if it meant risking taking Eren's attack head on.

It was only when he reached near Eren, he saw the young man then around. Zephyr was nowhere to be seen.