The Path

"Commander..." Fosca muttered with wide-open eyes, looking at the huge Black Lightfang in front of her. The monster was already dead, but its aura was still heavy and pressured her.

"Yeah, I'm here. Even though I thought that luck was on our side today, that wasn't really the case." Marcus confidently said while keeping a wide grin on his face, "We encountered a rather large unit of the Lightfangs. What's more, there were some colored ones among them as well."

Fosca gulped, then she looked at Sara, "How strong is the Black Lightfang...? Considering it has five tails it should be much more dangerous than the White and Blue Lightfangs we fought against, right?"

Sara nodded, "That's right. Too bad you don't know that, but I'll tell you anyway. Next time it won't be like this, though I don't think what I'm saying makes sense. You've already realized yourself how big a mistake it was not to find out about the monsters near Border."