The hand that was covered in wounds wiped the lips that were dark red from being covered in blood. Eijiro stared coldly at the body of a man lying on his stomach. A small smile was then etched on Eijiro's face as he watched the blood flowing from the man's body.
Of course it was Tristan's body, no one knows how Eijiro killed Tristan. Now Eijiro rushed to his hiding place to meet Katsuki.
"Looks like the bully is done with his business." Eijiro muttered, he looked up at the sky above the area where Shouki and Magdola fought.
Eijiro tried to find and feel the presence and aura of the magical energy of Shouki and Magdola, he wanted to know which of the two of them had succeeded in defeating their opponent.
"I can't feel the magical auras of those two,'" Eijiro said. "Are they both dead?"
Eijiro couldn't come to a definite conclusion. But the point is now the fight between Shouki and Magdola is also over.
