Const Orphanage 37

Facing the surging tide of monsters, Altair's gaze remained remarkably calm. He gently rubbed his wrist, as if warming up, bracing himself for the impending attack.

Elvira was focused intently on the monsters, gun in right hand and knife in left, each movement marked by seriousness and determination.

Teacher Ginger spread her wings wide, her talons firmly gripping the floor, her formidable presence stirring the air like a fierce storm.

The monsters drew closer, and the lead creature, a human-faced dog, leaped towards Teacher Ginger. Just as it seemed about to pounce on her, Elvira was ready to throw his flying knives—

Unexpectedly, the human-faced dog landed gently before Teacher Ginger, affectionately rubbing against her wings, a flash of jealousy in its eyes as it glared at Elvira. Then, turning to the monsters behind it, the creature let out a roar, as if making a declaration.