"Nonsense!" Susan snapped angrily. "Die!"
WHOOSH!
The scimitar sliced through the air, aimed directly at Devitt.
"Good!" Devitt narrowed his eyes, his face twisting into a ferocious smile. "Feisty! That's how I like them. A woman like that is much more interesting in bed."
CLANG!
He raised his fist and struck the incoming scimitar. His fist, made of mere flesh and blood, actually sent the scimitar flying.
Susan's expression changed dramatically. She lost her balance, watching helplessly as he reached out to grab her.
"Stop!"
A man dashed out from the crowd, wielding a trident. He flicked it lightly, unleashing a Rapid thrust, quick as lightning.
The sound of it slicing through the air was sharp, enough to make one's scalp tingle.
A Peak Knight!
As the main shop of the Dragon King Chamber of Commerce at the Vanilla Marketplace, a Peak Knight was always stationed here.
