Aron, after answering the three young women, turned his back to keep on walking.
Three young women looked at each other; their eyes showed a clear understanding of their intention, and three of them at the same time stood up and started running towards Aron.
Seconds later, after they got up, their delicate arms turned into sharp black blades. It was a sight to be seen.
Aron smiled and whispered.
With his whisper, three fire arrows manifested; this time the arrows were smaller, akin to bolts instead of arrows.
"He is a pathtaker!"
One of the young women, looking like a monster, exclaimed, but it was too late.
"Fooooooooooooooofff"
The three fire bolts shot at each other, and the speed of the fire bolts was fast.
Faster than reaction and movement speed of the three young woman monsters, and each hit, it hit its target and exploded.
Aron gave out a cold breath and looked at the bodies of the young woman; they were charred black. It is clear that three of them died.
The reason why Aron never trusted—not to mention trusting—knowing from the start that these three young women were not like they look is simple.
He has the ability to scan. When he scanned them after he spoke to them for the first time, the result was basically clear.
"Low Level Demon: Woman Form"
"Level 2"
They were level two demon creatures, in the form of the woman.
Aron did not have much knowledge about these creatures, but he understood that they were basically demons with human intelligence or close-human intelligence.
They took the form of a young woman to lure out people; when their target drops their guard, they will attack with their bladed arms to kill them and most likely eat them.
"This world is really something."
Aron took.
After being killed, he did not forget the voice message either. Because he killed the three demons, he gained some experience points.
He could not help but ask.
"The Voice, why are you not showing me how much energy I have or how much experience I need to gather to level up?"
Seconds later, the voice answered.
"The Voice is similar to a game, but it is not a game; you do not have a health bar, energy points, or experience points; if you use too much power, you die, or get tired, when you level up, you will know it without needing to track your progress."
Aron nodded. He could not say anything. He was happy to have the voice and scan ability; there is no need to make the voice angry.
Aron closed his eyes and, for a moment, gasped for breath.
"Oh, I feel weak."
"It seems like creating a shield and shooting three fire bolts, despite being weaker than a fire arrow, is my limit."
Aron felt that he was weak; he was weaker than he thought he was.
"It seems like it all comes down to power in the end."
"If I were weak, I would be cut down by those creatures and get eaten most likely."
"But I was stronger than them; because of these reasons, I am alive and they are not."
With a purpose, Aron this time walked with more robust steps. His confidence increased as he saw a clear path in front of his eyes.
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Four hours later
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Alia and Kremias looked at the burned corpses of the demons, then turned to look at their master.
Master Garmian looked at the both of them and then smiled.
"What? Are you two expecting me to talk and tell you what happened here?"
Alia and Kremias looked down in shame. They shared a look at each other; they did not have any ability when it came to telepathy, but their eyes told everything.
They understand that these three demons were killed by some sort of magical spell, most likely again fire-natured, but cannot explain how it happened.
In the end, Garmian, who waited for them to answer, looked at the corpses with some understanding and could not help but think
"It seems like whoever is killing these demons and undeads is a mysterious individual with a particular set of skills."