Lathel lay on the ground, startled by Rakka's words. Although he appeared gravely injured, in truth, his energy was slowly regenerating his body.
After all, he was a Half-Vampire, and his self-healing ability was astonishing. He was waiting for his wounds to heal to launch a surprise counterattack.
But before he could act, Rakka had arrived.
'Could it be that he's already dealt with Ikarys?'
As soon as the thought crossed his mind, he dismissed it. The system hadn't issued any notification indicating Ikarys's death.
'Perhaps he only defeated Ikarys and forced him to retreat.'
However, seeing Rakka now, Lathel couldn't help but feel that Rakka was the coolest protagonist he had ever encountered.
His charisma, demeanor, strength, potential, and talent… Rakka embodied the image of a perfect main character, leaving Lathel unable to muster jealousy.