One of the sentences in the last part bothered him.
The man set himself on fire. But the devil horned men immediately burst into paper ash even though they did not come in contact with fire..
Lucien trailed off. His eyes visibly narrowed.
This is it.
He pulled Leon from the cabinet and shoved him to the other end of the room.
"Wha - What?" Leon was still exhausted. He took his sweet sweet time resting and catching his breath. But who would have thought he would be pulled roughly by his arm and then shoved to the side like trash!
His heart was full of heartache. His mouth was about to spew complaints but he held back at the last second. Lucien's expression is strained.
His eyebrows were knitted in concentration.
At last, Lucien opens his mouth.
"We need fire."
"Huh?"
