"Ah!!! You mean to say the 'big boar' is him?!" Elizabeth raced behind Bairon, shouting at the top of her lungs.
"Doesn't he resemble one?" Bairon asked, a sneer playing on his face.
"I don't care whether he does or not, he is in the blue robe, a 2nd ring, which means he is an Intermediate 2nd ring magus. Do you really think we can beat him?!" Elizabeth yelled, her voice filled with anxiety and anger.
She felt as if she were caught in the midst of a nightmare that was only getting worse.
Greyson, with a vicious grin, then uttered words that deepened Elizabeth's despair. "Allow me to correct you, miss. I wear the blue robe of the 2nd ring merely to avoid unwanted attention. My true rank is..."
He paused, revealing a sinister smile before continuing, "a blue robe of the 7th ring!"
Elizabeth stood frozen, her face a canvas of sheer disbelief.
