Aftermath: Part 2

The Steel Lord stood alone in the middle of a pile of monster corpses as he held a smoking giant blade in his hand. He carefully pulled out a cigar that was hidden under his armor and pressed it against the flaming red blade and using the residual heat to light it up.

Biting into the cigar and taking a deep puff, he looked up to distance toward the miracle-like floating islands there.

"I like the cigs in this world, what a kick."

He bit the cigar as he carried his blade and turned toward the wall leaving blood-soaked footprints in his wake.

...

Adolf had just put his head back on again.

His head had just fallen off earlier, but thankfully no one noticed.

If anyone were to see him surviving even after having his head lobbed off by monsters, he would probably be tied to a stake and burnt.

Of course, that was on the premise of his master not being around.

He then got up from the stream stained with black blood.