How It Feels To Be The Loser (9)

It didn't take Cray long to arrive beside Basil; none of the Demons even blocked his way as he traveled through the air. He could immediately witness the burning trench that he had only seen from afar right in front of him.

"Uwah! This is nastier than I thought!"

Of course, being close to it also means that he he got to taste the air in the surrounding; his nose was assaulted with the smell of a burning skin, and the scent of the Demons' evaporated blood that was foul enough to make one empty the content of one's stomach.

Luckily, Cray wasn't just anyone; he could ignore the gruesome smell right after. "What are we going to do next?" He turned to Basil. "None of the Monsters are coming at us ... Not yet, at least."

"We are going to extinguish the fire."

"Huh? Are you going to use Water Magic merely to extinguish the fire that you made?"