“Then I will kill every single one of you.” Her smile froze on her face at Kirito’s short answer. “—Is what I want to say… but in that case I’ll just use this.” Kirito took out a small dagger from the inside of his coat. One could see a vaguely green liquid on the surface of the blade by examining it carefully. “Paralysis poison; it’s a level five poison, so you guys won’t be able to move for about ten minutes. That’ll be enough to throw you all into the corridor… Go by yourself, or be thrown in; it’s your choice.” Nobody was bluffing now. After seeing all of them bow their heads in silence, Kirito put the knife away, raised the deep blue crystal up high, and then shouted. “Corridor open!” The crystal shattered in an instant and a blue whirlpool of light appeared. “Damn it all…” The tall axe-wielder walked into the corridor first with his shoulders sagging. The rest of the orange players then disappeared into the light one by one, some quietly, while others swore as they walked in. After the green player that gathered information followed them, the only person left was Rosalia. The red haired bandit didn’t even try to move after all of her comrades disappeared into the corridor. She sat with her legs folded and looked up at Kirito as if challenging him. “…Well, have a go if you want. If you hurt a green you’ll become an orange…”