Strange. That was the first word that came to their minds when they saw that man. His face showed no expression, only a bored gaze and thin, flat lips. His waist-length black hair waved in the wind.
The awakeners were still stunned. A wyvern that could have killed them that night died in a single attack. In fact, they had to risk their lives just to weaken thr wyvern.
Without saying any words, the pigtailed man took out a flare gun from his pocket and fired it upwards, and a red light shone brightly in the sky above.
Naturally, his action made the people around him gasp. The roaming monsters could have seen the flare and invited them to come here. They needed to take a breath and rest before the next battle.
"What are you doing? You can summon another wyvern!" Joanna shouted in an annoyed tone.
"That's not going to happen. I've already killed the monsters around here. These two monsters are all that's left. That flare was just to summon my friends!"
