"Tch! That's too op." Noil clicked his tongue, just as he was about to run his attention back to Noil, a hand shoved him aside and Noil got up while taking him as support.
The crown on his head had evaporated. A strange and piercing look flickered in his eyes as he gazed at the blood showering down and covering him.
His body was trembling slightly, fear flickering in his eyes. His heart squeezed together as if it would burst.
"Are you alright... Noil!?" Bawak asked solemnly. His eyes growing dull from gloom.
"Me!? Hahaha! What can happen to me. Don't you know? I am Noil! Hahahaha!" Noil gazed back and flashed a teasing smirk to Bawak before glancing towards Helkep and exclaiming in awe, "Damn bro. That's one damned skill." Noil shook his head remembering the scene of the monster's death, though his heart lacked his outward enthusiasm, 'Tears are sin for a clown.'
