Red Fizzle

"You look unwell, should we just skip today's investigation?"

"N-no... we still haven't confirmed anything. We can't leave."

Sitting at the back of the car next to Briana, Vikaar looks at the ceiling with baggy eyes and drooped shoulders.

Though she doesn't remember doing anything, her body was telling her that it was exhausted.

"You know what, I'll exercise my right as second-in-command and say you're unfit to work."

When Briana said so, Vikaar's eyes widen in surprise as she turns her head towards her.

"I know what you're thinking right now so don't give me that look."

Briana leans towards the drivers seat and shook Nerl's shoulder who was driving and gave him a rerouting sign.

"As far as we've investigated, it's highly doubtful that the demon is still alive. The feather we found doesn't match the blood, the boot print has thousands of matches, and there hasn't been a single attack since then."

"B-but-!"