Fire and Sword Arrival

Art could barely catch his breath after the punch. “Didn’t she say she wouldn’t kill me?”

The skin of his true body art disappeared along with his true weapon.

'Two—no, one more blow like this could actually end his life. ' He wanted to speak up, but he couldn’t. ‘So I couldn’t help them in the end. Well, I did my best.’ No one could blame him for whatever happened next.

But the fact that his heroic deed wasn’t being witnessed wasn’t a good thing.

Just then, he heard a voice in the large hallway.

“To think things have gotten to this level,” a man said, walking through the bloodied unconscious guards before stopping in front of the S-rank guard.

“She got you as well.”

“I’m sorry. I was incompetent. But be careful. Her abilities…” The head guard could barely finish before losing the last bit of his consciousness.

“It’s a good thing His Majesty sent me here. This is the end of the line for you,” Krai declared.