"Tch, annoying bunch. First those kids and now those dumpasa*ses" Cursing out to the open, Danzel threw the last corpse to the pile that had stacked up on the basement level.
"At least they bought me some stuff that I could use for a while."
Separating the guy's armors and weapons, Danzel's moods lighten up.
His end profit from all of those was 6 pieces of armor with 13 weapons.
Adding the 46 500 XP that he got himself, it wasn´t that bad.
"They also served as a test subject so complaining anymore would be ungrateful on their efforts." Danzel said as he pierced one of the courses with Veren.
"[Cursed Blade]"
With the dead mana running through the blade, the man's body started to wither slowly until the black spots started to become dust with only the bones remaining to be seen.
"This is much more potent than the runes themselves..."
