As the battle between Lucas and the beasts raged on, the smile on his face grew wider and wider. The thrill of combat was apparent on his face.
Seeing this, Rosalind pursed her lips.
This was the first time that she had witnessed him battle the beasts. The experience was both horrifying and breathtaking at the same time. She always knew he was strong, but watching him from a distance made her heart pound.
It filled her with a mixture of fear and awe.
"Ah!" Rosalind held her head when she felt a sudden stabbing pain in her temple.
"Lady Rosie?" Magda asked.
"I — I am fine." She was holding both of her temples, massaging them. What was that? "I will go to the barracks," she said.
"Alright."
Rosalind started walking down the watchtower only for the pain to return. She closed her eyes and was immediately surprised by the flashes of what felt like memories that filled her head.
She could see beasts, demonic monsters, and humans.
Humans were fighting against hordes of beasts.
