"..."
Philia squinted her eyes as she gazed out the window at the scarlet shadow gradually receding, finally disappearing over the horizon.
She recalled the enormous vertical pupil she had seen, as well as the sharp gaze of that strange nun, and nodded her head knowingly.
"That nun, turns out to be a Giant Dragon..."
That's why she could eat so much, that's why she gave her such a terrifying feeling.
But this was somewhat confusing, why would such a powerful Giant Dragon obediently follow Herbert's orders?
After pondering for a moment, Philia felt something wet on her cheeks, raised her hand to touch it, and saw warm blood on her fingertips.
Although she had been forced to stand by earlier, some blood spatter had splashed onto her when those headless corpses ran around before they died.
Philia frowned, rubbed her fingers together, and the blood turned into ice flakes and scattered.
Whoo—