-65- Dare to touch my people and see what happens.

In the western part of the abandoned district of Bold, inside a dilapidated courtyard.

Mina leaned against the wall, her complexion pale and consciousness blurred, a ghastly wound pierced through her chest, and her bloodied clothes had long since turned crimson from her blood.

Her two beautiful little daughters clustered by her side, tears streaming down as they clutched their mother's hand.

Old Frank, with his lame leg, took a tile and caught some rainwater through the leaky skylight, bringing it to his wife's lips:

"Mina... don't sleep, drink some water."

His condition was not much better than his wife's, a terrifying sword wound nearly severed his right arm, which was hastily bandaged.

That was when he was blocking a sword for his wife and daughters.