Tik, Tik—!
I checked the time, 2:22 P.M.
"Ukh—!"
Leaning against a tree, I held onto my shoulder while waiting for my energy and wounds to recover.
'This is rather troublesome.'
Looking around, I knew I wasn't safe. I was still being tracked by that weird skill.
'How do I even get rid of it...?'
This was the first time that I had encountered something like this and was rightfully confused. But it wasn't the skill that truly bothered me.
No, what bothered me was something else entirely.
'...The information that I've received is wrong. The Madhound is a lot stronger than I originally anticipated.'
He felt incredibly suffocating. That was just him alone.
With the twin added, I had no choice but to run back.
But that wasn't the problem. The problem was that he was no longer alone. They were in a group.
It was impossible for me to ambush them or employ 'guerrilla' tactics like before.
'Did I bite more than I can chew?'
