My lips pursed into a slight smile as I saw a shadow shift behind him.
"You're more inexperienced than I thought,"
SHING
The boy just barely dodged a dagger that had made a surface-level cut on his chest, and if it wasn't for the fact that killing was banned, his throat would have been slit by the girl with long black hair who moved through the shadows like a true assassin.
"You're quite slow for a descendent of Jormungandr," The girl with long black hair taunted.
"And who are you?" The boy responded, his twin sickles dripping with green liquid beginning to crack all of a sudden. "Ah… you must be from that family… right?"
"And what if I am?"
"Then that means you would be the enemy," The boy smiled before dashing forward and crossing both of his weapons into an X-like shape.
VWOOM
"Hey, don't forget about me," The elven girl with long golden hair smiled, scratching the boy's face despite her missing her swing entirely.