Within the inadequate light around the lake, the blue eyes shone brightly, reflecting the dancing flame for the campfire. "You're not my type," the guide said calmly.
The man's aloofness was intriguing, despite the clear disadvantageous of his position. Was he just acting calm, since there was nothing he could do? The female five-star esper, Ali, looked at the guide amusedly. She was supposed to bring the guide immediately after the Serpent Lord got sealed, but that wouldn't be fun, would it?
She stopped at the edge of the dock, across the guide, and tilted her head in ponder. "Hmm...could it be...you're not actually alone?"
The blue eyes blinked, and a mana barrier shimmered around the guide; the kind that came from a skill, not from an equipment. Right after, she could hear groans from her earpiece, which meant the two scouts hiding in the forest were being attacked.
