"You look rather happy for someone who is possibly going to die?" Near the entrance of the mansion stood two figures, and the question was asked to the boy who was wiping his sword.
Alex paused and looked up at the green-haired girl before asking, "You don't hold back, do you?"
Amanda crossed her arms before asking in a matter-of-fact tone, "Isn't it obvious? We are mere obstacles in their path. Their destination is you. Surely the most danger falls on you."
Amanda doesn't know what was there to hide.
Alex exhaled an audible breath and continued to remove the dust from the katana he took from the arsenal.
"I am happy because I wasn't restricted from taking any weapon, and I had to pay nothing for it," Alex confessed. Although not many, he took around ten weapons and artifacts from the inventory.
Since the Steelhound is filthy rich and Rebecca has a hobby of collecting sharp tools, she has filled several rooms with weapons of every size.