Bab 433: Gathering The A-ranks

Thud! Arad teleported back to the forest, staring around. "The fourth one should be around here," He looked around, "I came to help. Show yourself up. I don't want to fight."

As Arad stared around, he could see a kid lying on the ground. This time he didn't make the same mistake. That's a halfling. From the white shirt and holy symbol in his hand, it was clear he was a cleric of some sort.

"Are you okay?" Arad asked, approaching the man.

^{Stay away!}^ Doma's voice boomed in his head as his legs held tight. ^{Something is off,}^

Arad stopped and glared at the halfling with his void eyes, seeing a violent current of corrupted mana coursing through his heart and mind.

"The hell is this?" Arad gasped, and Doma growled, ^{The bastard has a devil sealed inside him. Stay away for now.}^

Thud! Arad jumped back, keeping a fair distance between himself and the halfling. "Is he about to explode?"