(He had planned all of this from the start?!)
The enemy wasn't an ordinary Assassin, but rather a battle-hardened expert accustomed to war. Aside from individual fighting capabilities, their tactical application was quite outstanding.
"But we've also made all kinds of preparations!"
Nona yelled as she floored the accelerator, the roaring wind rushing towards them made the Assassins squint, the needle on the speedometer swung relentlessly to the right, 80, 90, 100… The moment the red needle overlapped with the 120 km/h mark, Nona let off the gas and slammed the brake pedal to the floor.
