Chapter 113
'Daggers?'
My suspicion turned into certainty. The mysterious individuals appeared unmistakably like assassins. But I decided to verify one more time.
[Sylpheed. Who are those people pointing their blades at? Is it me or the man in front of me?]
[They're pointing at you, Contractor.]
'Indeed, it's me…?'
Just in case, I had thought that the assassins might be aiming at the owner of this room, the man before my eyes and not me. But seeing that the tips of their blades were directed at me, it seemed like their target was not him, but me.
'Why for god’s sake?'
I glared at Ken with my eyes narrowed. For someone who hid assassins, there was no sign of anxiety anywhere on his face.
'Normally, people who do something like this give themselves away.'
But instead of worrying about being caught, Ken had a flash of certainty in his eyes.
"Why aren't you answering?"
While Ken asked a disguised probing question, Sylpheed whispered at the same time.
