The taste of blood had never been so disgusting, well, not literally, but no one exactly liked being soaked in the blood of one of the most appalling demons there was.
'Of course, this is just merely below the list of the top fifty'. He walked down the pile of dead bodies, and the smell that emanated from him had become a warning to the incoming Walking Worms. Like a spell of doom if they were to attack.
They simply backed off as he walked forward.
"You must be the masterminds. How amusing, a girl with snake hair?! Are you a member of the Eastern Resistance?". He asked, but of course, he was well
aware of her identity.
It would be difficult for one to miss her appearance nonetheless. The girl with the rarest of professions. The Serpent Whisperer. It was supposed to be a side class from the Beast Tamer profession, and our deeds on the border between the East and West were well known.
