The Sly Chimera

Leonhardt's gaze lingered on the burning pile of flesh, dead wolves and two humans flowing into his body thanks to the dungeon system. He knew the pair died instantly, giving him a sense of relief.

'I wish the archer died too…' 

He sucked the warm, bitter air while thinking back to the one who insulted Asuka most, but his eyes suddenly twitched and Leonhardt became confused.

"Why did I get so angry?"

"I know he deserved it… But that was me, wasn't it?" Leonhardt shook his head with a bitter smile.

The emotions of a human caused Leonhardt to doubt himself for a moment before he turned and walked back to the carriage, with his sword hanging low, covered in wolf blood.

'Those guys will be angry.'

Asuka leaned against the carriage, pressing her lips together as she waited for him to arrive.

Her brows knitted as she frowned at the camp where the merchants thanked the remaining members of the guard and adventurer group.