SHREEE—!
A sound like tearing fabric made Bain whip his head around. In the glow of the campfire, he clearly saw the monster behind the claws that had just pierced Millian's throat.
"Watch out, there's another one!"
'Two of them?!'
Cody's face was a mask of horror as he drew a second short sword from his waist. In the dead of night, one Cursed Cat Demon had already put them under immense pressure—and there was another one?
With no time to check on Millian, Bain swung his Sword forward, forcing the Cursed Cat Demon in the rear to retreat for the moment.
Meanwhile, the first Cursed Cat Demon to attack had just barely dodged an arrow from Millian. It let out a piercing shriek and charged at Cody, the one who had just slashed its neck with a short sword.
The Spellbound Cat Demon's speed was incredible. Even Cody, an Assassin, had trouble keeping up. He could only swing his short sword instinctively, attempting to Block.
