"Here! Let's go here now, Termas!"
Kopia pulled on Zombie's arm, dragging him through the crowd of people that certainly weren't happy about being pushed aside by the fancy-dressed girl.
Of course, it would be a different case if she was someone from the Envy family – but her looks weren't nearly as good as the stunning elf-like faces of the ruling family of the territory...
"Oww...! Hey watch ou...!"
Still, the lack of cooperation did not matter for the crimson-haired girl in the slightest, as she simply rammed her way through the crowd without any consideration whatsoever.
"You watch out, trash."
"...never mind..."
And when coupled with Zombie's threatening aura and the bright white light of a tier 2 skill, there were none who tried to take things beyond just a few scornful looks and an angry comment.
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