89: The elf owner [pt1]

Amane picked up the dead chimera's body and turned it around. The stench of death was heavy in the air. Just smelling it was enough to make someone hurl anything they had eaten before.

But Amane was somewhat used to the smell and she did not even flinch when everyone turned their backs to her.

"Hmm, no sighs of forceful fighting. This chimera took its own life. And it looks like it also took the lives of a few more people. This seems like another cold case to me."

Amane pointed out with a tired sigh. This felt like wasted time to her.

Around her, the reporters flinched at her cold words and expressions. They had not expected a person as dignified as Amane to speak in such a cold manner.

"I see. So, we found out nothing this time as well, huh? I guess I will have to pull out the big guns."

It was tough to see, but Charlie had a somewhat annoyed expression on her face. Her eyes were sharp and that made everyone else step away from her.