―I'm close.
Since leaving the branch manager's office, I have not come across any Order members.
The gradually cooling air as I walked in the direction of the breach and the ever-increasing volume of faint screams told me all I needed to know.
Soon, I arrived at a place that looked like a scene from Hell.
To be precise, a Niflheim kind of Hell.
"This fu--!"
Vho~o~o~o~hm~!
Following a bizarre ringing sound similar to that of a whale's pulsed call, I suddenly witnessed Chrysanth Order Grunt A's curse get interrupted by his entire body freezing over, killing him instantly.
The fight had been going on for quite a while, it seems, as there were not even a double digit amount of the Order's grunts that remained.
"No! Y-you little...! Get over he--!"
Vho~o~o~o~hm~!