Ryan calmly observed the assassin-class knight.
Despite the use of Mana Burn, it hadn't had a significant effect on him.
Now that he was an S-rank with such high attributes, it felt like little more than an insect bite.
Ryan didn't respond immediately as he took in the assassin's expression.
'This gives me an idea of an S-rank's battle power, but I'm well aware that William was stronger than these guys. And there must be many others out there with even greater power.'
Ryan glanced over at Mirian's fight.
She was maintaining her distance; every time she attacked, she moved swiftly to reposition herself far beyond the reach of the ogre-faced warrior.
"Stop moving, you bitch! Is running all you know how to do!?"
"Shut up! I don't want to be anywhere near you. Your face is disgusting."
'I think she's fine without any help for now...'
Ryan turned his focus back to the assassin.
'In that case, I'd better finish this and get back. I hope everything is all right over there.'
