Last Job Before The Collapse [1]

Pulling out the sword from the beast's corpse, Auciel exhaled and wiped the sweat off her forehead. She instantly deactivated her magiken since on the second form it was eating up a lot of her mana. 

"That looked smooth. I can't help but praise how pleasing your moments are to the eye," Ryfin said as he walked near her. 

"It's not as fun to control though," she said, swaying her sword in the air to shake the blood off it. "And it's tiring to use the second form." She placed the sword back in its sheath. 

"How are the things outside?" Ryfin asked. 

"Chaotic might be the right word for the question," she replied. 

"It's a mess. These monsters are everywhere, and they are much stranger than we had anticipated. Even us teachers are barely able to handle them in one on one, and the fact that they are constantly coming in thousands just makes it worse."