At that moment, the girls were getting closer and closer to where a theater once stood.
"Ohhh, that's not something the master would do..." Amanda spoke, but looking at her eyes and her tone of voice, there was no sense of concern.
"Eyes? Fiona, do you know anyone like this?" Freytan asked, and upon hearing that, Amanda said, "Yeah, you were part of those bastards... Is this guy strong?"
Fiona looked at the hundreds of red eyes, each one emanating a red mist as they slowly disappeared. "As I've said, nobody really knows anyone, so something like power is impossible to gauge."
"Ah," Freytan seemed thoughtful, then shook her head, sighing, and said, "Well, he wouldn't make the mistake of losing..."
"That's why, Freytan and Fiona, we should run as fast as possible to see this criminal get beaten up, hahaha," Amanda showed a slight sign of concern as she positioned herself and took off running as fast as she could.
