Seles is Dead?

In a lush forest a group of three people were wandering.

There were two girls and one boy.

One of the girls stood out the most. Her pink hair and red eyes were especially attractive.

She walked at the front of the group.

Behind her, another pink-haired mage, Seles.

And then there was Ron. Messy blue hair with a lazy expression.

"Hey Ella, do you think that boy would have been eliminated?" Seles asked curiously.

"No... I don't think so." Ellas answered, "The sovereign wouldn't have gone to pick any weakling… So he must be strong."

"Hah, no way," Ron scoffed. "That guy looked weak as hell."

Then Ron stopped, sensing something.

His eyes narrowed.

"Ella." His voice was low.

She understood immediately.

As they took their weapons out. Seles moved back, whereas Ron and Ella stood at the front.

From the trees, six figures emerged.

Their leader, a burly man, stepped forward.