Alice remained expressionless. She even turned her face away, revealing a look of open disdain.
Phield raised an eyebrow at her expression.
Oh? Pretty arrogant, aren't you.
Let's see how arrogant you are after I beat you into kneeling later.
As for Adrian, Phield only wanted to send him to hell as soon as possible. Saying even one extra word to him felt like a personal insult.
"Zzzzt—"
The air rippled as a dazzling spatial gate opened. A girl about five foot three leapt out. She wore the classic black pointed hat of a mage and carried a lazy, indifferent air. Beside her stood a towering, giant-like brute of a man.
"Yo, hello there, my two dear brothers."
The girl dragged out the final syllables lazily as she greeted them.
"Canaan?"
Phield called her name instinctively. She was his half-sister.
