Chapter 79
Rustle…
She warily looked in the direction of the sound and saw someone familiar.
"You again!?" she exclaimed, unable to hide her surprise. It seemed like this guy was always around, no matter where she went.
No matter how hard she tried to avoid him, fate seemed to push them together.
Yet, for some inexplicable reason, a strange, familial feeling surged in her heart whenever she saw him.
She couldn't quite figure out why.
"Hey?" Oliver waved.
The demons' attention was quickly drawn to the new prey that had entered the scene. Their eyes gleamed with ferocity as they moved slowly yet cautiously, sizing him up.
"Here to help!" he shouted, retrieving the last weapon he had on him—a pair of daggers.
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