At the sight of them, the specter came to an abrupt halt, looking confused for a moment. Its ghostly eyes locked onto Mitsuki, who frowned as a sudden wave of fear struck him. He stood up, taking a defensive stance as he summoned Igor. Meanwhile, Monar remained seated, because alongside the specter, he saw other things.
On the rooftops of the nearby houses stood Azel and Marco. They looked just as concerned as Mitsuki, who had already begun to tremble as he aimed the shotgun at the specter.
Monar raised an eyebrow, as if questioning them with his gaze. Azel laughed, shaking his head. Marco responded by looking at Mitsuki.
'What the hell is that thing doing here? Weren't Marco and Azel dealing with it? Why is it still alive?' He turned to Monar, thinking the elf would do something to help, but he was so calmly staring at the buildings that the situation felt like a joke. 'What the hell is wrong with you?! That thing is dangerous! Are you just accepting death that easily?!'
