After taking out the officers who chased after the little girl, Amon looked down at their states with a tinge of regret. He covered his eyes with his palm and controlled the outpour of mana from within, only to feel his blood boiling.
'Ah, I can't control my Dragon Eyes yet…'
It was the first time Amon had used one of the Draconic Arts Yval taught him against other humans. Well, not entirely the first—he had tried it on Yue once. But she didn't count as an ordinary human. Instead of fear, she felt pleasure when gazing into Amon's eyes. Her intoxicated expression had unnerved him so much that he refrained from using the ability on anyone—until now.
'I thought that it would scare them into surrendering, I didn't think that they would faint and shit their pants.'