"MOVE!!!" the referee roughly pushed Nora out of the way.
'Oh, Sh*t…' he mentally cursed the moment he saw Adam.
As the captain of the first Knight Order, the referee felt sick when he saw his subordinate lying on a pool of his own blood.
Sir Adam was a precious knight entrusted to him by his friend in the military who had recently retired after sustaining major injuries in an S-class monster subjugation. Although Adam's personality was not the best, he had his Captain's unwavering trust and pride. This is why his passive behavior in this fight had been such a mystery to the referee. It made him wonder what tricks the commoner slut used to manipulate the poor knight.
"MEDIC! What the hell are you doing?! Heal him!" the captain roared as he felt Adam's weakening pulse through his index finger. Adam was losing insane amounts of blood by the second. So much that his once healthy-looking complexion quickly turned pale and clammy.
