What Did You Steal?

"Tell me about it," he sighed, "grab their bodies and make them closer, I'll keep sending the revived ones back to the grave."

"Alright," she ditched the help in killing while starting to adjust their bodies to be closer to Bloom. "Die!" she stabbed the one she was dragging the moment he was about to revive.

"Damn! This is really beyond my comprehension," she stood in between the corpses and glanced at the other flashing lights in shocked expression and denial.

"No time for that," Bloom kept killing, "we don't know if there are more coming at us or not. Let's kill the ones here fast before running a check at the entire mansion."

"…"

She didn't speak while her face showed some struggle. She kept helping in silence while the ten game skilled assassins kept losing levels one each ten seconds.

"Damn! They are all at twenty-nine levels," after he finally killed them for the twenty-nine times he couldn't help but curse.