'Thisdoesn'tmakesense.'
I grimaced as I slowly walked through the silent corridor.
Attacking the Royal Palace with a demigod guarding it is a death wish.
'Havetheyreallylosttheirminds?'
Wondering, I threw the bloodstained sword out of the window, careful not to startle the others.
I will try to make sure not to use mana for as long as possible.
Using it will only have adverse effects on me, and I don't want to become a liability.
But I am not sure how long my body can last.
I quickly reached the room closest to mine.
Maybe it was coincidence, but it was her room.
Knock! Knock!
I rapped my hand on the door while I kept my gaze around.
I can sense a lot of them.
They are all over the place.
Knock. Kno—
The door flew open.
A hand shot out, grabbing my collar and yanking me inside the dark room.
Siersha pinned me against the wall and placed her pointy nails against my throat.
