บท 285: Labyrinth Dive [7]

Brandon stared ahead as his gaze lingered on the individuals wearing masks.

A smirk creeped up on his face at that moment.

'They're here….'

Then, his gaze lingered on Amy's neck as he started removing his gloves.

"It's done. We have to go now. The Instructor should know about this location alr—"

Swoosh—!

One swift chop on Amy's neck, powered with mana, was all it took for Amy to lose consciousness, cutting off her words.

Laying the unconscious Amy in his arms, Brandon gazed ahead.

Then, their voices rang.

"So we just wait now?"

"...."

Brandon was familiar with them. Why wouldn't he be, when they were the Primordials' seated members themselves?

A woman with long lustrous peach hair, Illya, the Seventh seat. Followed by a man with dark–brown hair, Ivan, the Tenth seat.

Though he couldn't see their faces since they were wearing masks, Brandon knew it was them.