บท 157: Chapter 156: The Small Bag

"Who... are you!?"

The masked man slightly backed away as the silhouette gets nearer and nearer to him.

But as if not hearing his question, the silhouette continued to walk forward.

"D-don't come any closer, or I swear I will gut this woman right here and now!", the masked man shouted as he rushed towards Jiff.

But before he could do so, the forest was struck by lightning, or at least that is what it looked like as it was bathed with a blinding light.

"Guekh…", after the sudden flash of light, the masked man found himself unable to breathe, his feet swinging in the air.

As soon as his eyes recovered, the masked man looked down, only to see a golden-haired girl lifting him by the neck.

"Who… are you…", the masked man struggled to form his words as he stared at the golden-haired girl's half-opened eyes.