Interlude Confrontation (5).

Grimm wore a dark frown.

He had only taken his eyes off the battle for a moment, but in that time, a change has occured.

What happened?

Why was the {Flameskin} keeled over, gripping onto its bleeding side, its face contorted in pain and its eyes filled with an enraged madness?

On his home world, he had worked as a mercenary and rouge assassin for a couple hundred years. He was the head of a mercenary guild, and had decided to take on the Trial due to am opportunity that had presented itself.

His realm goal was to assassinate another participant that had entered the trial, something he had completed a while back. So he had no interest in the trial itself.

However, his interest has been piqued by one of these humans.

The human female with the stunning white hair and the tantalizing red lips.

Her cold, indifferent and unfeeling crimson eyes were like jewels he wanted to snatch away.

What he felt for her was a mad lust.