"Hey Fuola, do you mind taking your sword out of my face, please~"
Lest's face was gushing out cold dark blood, staining Fuola's sword and the ground beneath him. He had already let go of the girl, but Fuola was still hesitating to pull his sword out. Lest gave it a gentle nudge and eventually Fuola withdrew his deep red sword which had been coloured even further by Lest's blood.
More blood dribbled out as Lest's injuries quickly healed.
"How can you heal so fast even with so many of these humans around?" Karnstein was in shock.
"I guess I'm just stronger than you~"
The girl was still looking up at Lest as he pondered what to do.
The other humans seemed to have taken a defensive stance, seeing that Lest was just too powerful for them to take on. If he couldn't make the girl into an offspring, there wasn't really anything he could do aside from letting her leave.
