A dull thud echoed across the battlefield, it was the metal of Ebony's shield striking the ground after severing Luther's head.
The blonde girl, seeing what she had done, could not help but feel disgust, not toward the head rolling across the dirt, but toward herself.
She had taken lives in that world before, but not someone intelligent, someone who still had a life ahead of him.
However a cry of pain stole her attention, it was the leader of the hunters, bleeding out on the ground several meters away from Ebony.
"(He was a snake that bit too many people… I had to do it… I just hope he doesn't have friends like the damn bastard he was)"
Ebony thought as she flicked her shield to the side, cleaning the blood from it.
"Well done, that bastard was too dangerous… Thank the gods we're alive," Lucian said as he approached his friend.
Despite the pain in his body, the green-haired elf noticed the sadness in Ebony's eyes, so with a faint smile he tried to comfort her.
