Life didn't get easier, even in another world.

Ch??ng 421: Emperor

Ch??ng 421: Emperor

Figures, not like anything he'd ever seen or imagined in his life, were emerging from thin air while making weird noises and giving out threatening auras. 

"...."

All remaining colors drained from the young man's face. The scene in front of him, these monsters, for him, were all a sign of his nearing death. 

"Aren't you a swordsman? Pick up your weapon."

The redhead's voice rang out again. It was an annoyingly calm voice when they were in this kind of situation.

"We don't like this child's corpse to be eaten away by some monsters."

"....."

The corpse... It was... Could things get worse than this for his friend? If even his corpse gets eaten away then... 

How was Arthur supposed to deal with it?

With one glance at the enemies and one at the red-haired man, Arthur pulled out his old sword, the sword that his friend had once gifted him, out of its scabbard and stood up. He didn't know what had happened here and neither was he sure what was going on, but one thing he was sure of was that he couldn't die here yet. 

"If I figure out you're the one behind this,"

He once again glanced at Reynold's shattered and cracked-up body which didn't have a single drop of blood to bleed. 

"I'll make sure to exact revenge."