"I… I'll take you there" Parry's expression went completely pale while his gaze discreetly glanced towards behind Ryan: "The treasury is in a secret vault, I know where it is, I'll take you to it, please don't kill me"
"Then lead the way!" Ryan let go so that Parry fell down, then urged him: "Hurry up, otherwise I'll kill you right now"
Parry stood up without saying anything and swiftly led the way towards a certain part of the manor. Ryan walked closely behind Parry, gradually relaxing his muscles.
Every battle was a risk, and every combatant must use 200% of what they can usually muster, otherwise, it would be them who died.
For this reason, Pugilists who are forced to fight frequently and couldn't nurture their bodies or advance to become supernatural usually don't live past their prime.
