The shots' echoes soon reached the reception…
Allan could see a man with blue eyes and very good aim shoot down two men from the first floor and then run upstairs.
Gabriel sighed. "Mr. Hart is very tempting prey, but without orders, we can't move forward. Too bad."
Allan smiled. "It is better that they do not join the battle or you will die."
Gabriel only let out a small laugh before turning and walking away. He was on vacation and suspended from his hunter activities. It seems that he couldn't kill the intended target, but he discovered a high-class vampire. It was not his duty to decide what to do with this man.
He walked where his dear maiden had gone.
Meanwhile, Allan looked up. There were not only men fighting, a strange smell confused him. It was a little familiar and strange at the same time.
Out of nowhere, a woman in a red dress was thrown from a high floor straight to the ground. If Allan hadn't caught her, she might have died.
