Bab 473: The Forbidden Weapon, “Dark Longinus” Part I

BOOM!!

The explosion sound went off somewhere in the northern part of Pride. A satisfied smile crossed the clear face of this 20-year-old woman because this was the first time in the past three weeks that she could finally breathe outside of her room.

Those rust-colored eyes were staring at a monster that looked like a polar bear lying still on the ground with a mass of smoke spreading up from it, proofing that it was completely dead.

“That wasn’t bad, Nuchjaree. No wonder Vincent assigned you to be a unit chief like this.”

And that was followed by the gentle voice that rang up behind her.

Her rust-colored eyes looked back at the speaker with irritation. It was not that she was irritated by his sarcastic compliment, but it was his carefree manner that made her unable to read what was going on in his mind.

“Seems like you’re having a good time, Mister Sven.”

The owner of the hoarse voice spoke annoyingly, making the other raise his eyebrows.