Isaac did not move.
As he had expected, the fall was not enough to break Nathaniel's neck.
This world had mana. Even the food that everyone ate had mana—however minute the amount—and people's bodies were stronger than those of people from his old world. It was one of the reasons there were no differences between girls and boys here.
Although Nathaniel did not die instantly, he was choking from the lack of air.
His legs thrashed. He gagged. Tears streamed down his eyes.
Isaac looked around.
'Where is Knight of Famine? If they don't come out soon, Nathaniel will die.'
No one was nearby. He moved around but found none. His brows creased.
'Did my actions cause enough changes to the future that Knight of Famine isn't here in this loop?'
Isaac was aware such a thing was possible.
He had no more time to think. Nathaniel was almost dead.
He moved swiftly and cut the rope, then caught the falling Nathaniel.
The old man looked at him, coughing, before he fell unconscious.
