Gin, the man who didn't have time to face people who spouted lies, mercilessly and non-guiltily uttered, "My blood isn't only of a human or a mage. If you understand this, you will choose your answer carefully. Now, let me ask you again. Where did you get it?"
His eyes cold and devoid of any warmth, he clarified, "Where did you get the blood on your body?"
The little girl trembled at Gin's cold stare. The tears on her face doubled up, her crying turned louder and louder that it began to shake the ground.
"Gin!!" Sol called with a complicated look.
Gin frowned. He certainly didn't like where this was going. It was obvious that the girl was trying to win sympathy from Sol when she figured she couldn't move Gin's heart in the slightest. It was enough to make Gin feel disgusted even further.
