Violence

"…" The bald Branch Manager was sitting in front of Anna with an awkward expression. He glanced at Anna's calm expression as if she wasn't bothered by what had happened earlier.

She even had the nerve to sip her tea like a noble lady.

He was completely taken aback by what happened and the brutality inside his own place.

'What the hell actually happened earlier?' He muttered inwardly, recalling what happened earlier.

Ten minutes ago.

"What is happening here? Who are you?" The Branch Manager glared at Anna while covering his body with Spiritual Energy, planning to fight.

However, the bartender stopped him by saying, "Manager. She would like to register as an inquisitor."

"Huh? Register? After all this?" The Branch Manager looked around, smelling the foul stench of blood. There was so much blood splattered on the floor and wall that he couldn't smell any fresh air inside the bar.