Teardrop of Death Part II

“I didn't expect the Guardian of Dutchie to be so disappointing. Without a plan, how are you going to get it?”

While the Guardian was fighting, the corners of his mouth lifted into a smile.

The young man was quite satisfied with the girl's expression. Even though she was fighting a level-nine beast, she didn't seem to be worried at all.

The young man who was at the peak of the human world surely had profound thoughts. His actions were unpredictable.

He glanced at the annoyed girl with various feelings.

No one saw his thoughts.

"It's not like I don't have a way," said Guardian Evich with a smile.

“Then hurry up and please say it, Lord Evich. Otherwise, my patience may run out and I will leave you to deal with this alone.”