Night.
"Yaaawn…"
"Muer, what are you doing here?"
Nais yawned and rubbed his eyes.
But then, his pupils contracted sharply. A shiver ran down his spine, and he was instantly wide awake!
"You? You? What is this…?"
Nais stammered.
His face was a mask of astonishment. He looked Muer up and down several times, but his gaze ultimately… focused on what Muer was holding.
A blood-soaked sword!
'What's going on?' Nais's thoughts were a mess.
"Long story short, I killed the two Warriors under your rival's command."
Muer said it as casually as if he'd just killed two chickens.
And in reality… was it any different?
He had gathered intel beforehand and confirmed the target's location.
Using the silver ring's Divine Sense to scan the area, he completed his preparations, executed the assassination smoothly, and ended it with a single strike.
Just like that, they were dead.
Very simple.
"Huh?!"
Nais was dumbfounded.
His mind reeled in confusion.
