Cale could see the enemy frown for the first time.
"Hmm."
The Marquis with the fan glanced at the two people on either side of Cale.
His gaze stopped once it landed on sword master Hannah's shoulder.
There was a portion of the hilt of her sword sticking out behind her shoulder.
He started to speak after seeing the sword that was wrapped up in bandages.
"...That must be the Condemnation of the Sun."
The Sun God hated races with the darkness attribute.
That was why the old Church of the Sun God had gone on a crusade in order to rid the Western continent of necromancers.
This was a weapon made by that Sun God.
The Condemnation of the Sun.
It was the strongest weapon created to destroy the darkness attribute and something that made people with the darkness attribute return to their original appearances.
"You brought the Saint with you as well."
The corners of the Marquis's lips became twisted.
Ooooooooong-
The grey orb on top of the Marquis started to rumble again.
"That's right. Cale Henituse, you have a lot of allies. I forgot about that. But that doesn't change the fact that you are the prey today."
Cale tried to take a step forward.
Plop.
However, something stopped him from moving. Cale lowered his head to see a white sleeve in front of him.
"Saint-nim?"
Saint Jack had extended his arm to stop Cale. Cale's eyes opened slightly wider after seeing the expression on Jack's face.
'He can make an expression like that?'
There was fear on his innocent face.
Cale's heart sank the moment he realized this. He wondered if Jack was scared.
However, Jack's face was full of both fear and animosity.
It was rare for this innocent person to put on such an expression.
"Young master-nim."
Jack's gaze was focused on the Marquis.
"Who is that person?"
He then started to speak toward the Marquis.
"No, who are you?"
Clang.
Cale turned his head after hearing someone take out a sword. Sword master Hannah was holding onto the Condemnation of the Sun with a confused expression.
Ooooooong-
The sword was shaking.
It was shaking vigorously.
It happened as Hannah and Cale looked at each other in confusion.
They heard Jack's voice.
His eyes were focused on the grey orb above the Marquis.
"...That power is not from this world."
"I knew it!"
Bud raised his voice in agreement.
"It didn't smell like something from this world!"
Cale's gaze started to sink.
'It's not from this world? ...Is it a power from the Demon World? Does that mean that person is from the Demonic race?'
Jack continued to speak at that moment.
"You are like me. You serve something."
'What?'
Cale's eyes opened wide.
Step.
Saint Jack took a step forward.
He had grabbed Raon's front paw right away when Raon had shown up and said that Cale was urgently asking for their help.
