In the middle of a field of flowers, a silver-haired man was seen along with a black-robed group. Hoods covered their heads, so that their faces were obscured by shadows.
Some of the monsters around instinctively avoided them, as if they were a group of apex predators.
However, there were also some monsters who dared to attack them.
Eight horned beetle monsters attacked the silver-haired man, but that man ignored them and kept walking. One of the black-robed person jumped into the air, facing the eight insect monsters alone.
Slash! Slash! Slash!
In the blink of an eye, the monsters turned into pieces. Their blue blood stained the flower field.
The black-robed man who killed them seemed to be holding a dagger in both hands. He waved them in the air, then sheathed them.
"Are you alright, Lord Gavin?" the black-robed man asked. A calm, waterfall-like tone escaped from him.
Seeing his men's quick response to the situation, Gavin nodded his head and said, "Thank you."
