'Is it because it doesn't look like anything human.'
I felt both my head and heart to be frozen in the situation developing in front of me. There was no time to procrastinate, so I quickly checked my arms.
'Okay. You're doing fine.'
I took out a small light object. It was a dagger requested to be carried by Jean in case of emergency just before we departed. I've been carrying it for self-defense since day one.
Chapter end
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