"...What does that mean?"
The shadows were coming from different directions, and they had different shapes and sizes.
Was he… late?
Why weren't they coming from the front? There was no way that Raga reached them that fast, questioned all of them, and returned that fast without their corpses… right?
That was what he wished, but deep in his heart, he knew the harsh truth, which he tried relentlessly to ignore.
Swish!
Dante moved to the right, evading a head.
Moving to the left, he evaded a leg.
After the next dodge, he saw a full headless body.
Several human pieces were thrown at him simultaneously, and he knew the identities of most of them.
They were all the soldiers who had been protecting Elizabeth's tent.
Splash!
A corpse that he failed to dodge hit his back and exploded, covering him with blood and guts.
Splash! Splash! Splash!
Three more attacks couldn't be dodged, resulting in more blood to cover Dante's figure.
