"So what?"
A fickle laughter echoed out of Logan as Ezra released the control he had over the man. His mana receded back into his own body, finally letting Logan free. It was intentional... but this was not the outcome Ezra expected.
He had wanted rage, he had wanted Logan to crash out, to vent out his frustrations in a blazing fury and allow Ezra to kill him. But it wasn't that. Instead, it was as if the tables turned, and Logan had control of the conversation.
"So what?"
He repeated, growling. He fixed his shoulder with his other arm and looked at Ezra. A smile appeared on the man's lips.
"Yeah, I did it. I killed Rena, I sabotaged the campaign of Africa, I did it."
"You killed tens of thousands."
"So what?"
Ezra's grip around his sword tightened as he heard the man. Logan noticed it, and chuckled. He heaved a heavy sigh, and repeated it.
