Viktor's POV:
'Ugh, why are they running late? Did some problem occur while pulling her soul out? Did the system interfere?'
Viktor rubbed his chin while staring at his cup of tea in the garden. He thought if Yir pulled the soul, it won't create any problem. But seeing that they were taking so long made him think if something happened or not.
'Should I go back and check?'
The moment he was about to stand up, he saw a bright golden light approaching him. Beside that light, he saw a woman with a dark cross mark on her chest.
It was the saint that had just died.
'Oh, looks like he did it.' He smirked and sat back on the chair. He then welcomed them with a happy smile and said, "Ah, you did a splendid job, Yir. You found a great soul. How do you feel about committing your first crime?"
