"Ouch... How rude of them not to warn us," Amelin said casually, her eyes gleaming as she looked around.
"He ripped off his own arm? What idiot would do that?" Edward said, kicking the frozen arm away.
"Hey Amelin, want to deal with the girl?" Edward asked with a smile, looking at Amelin.
"Huh? Wasn't it you who said you didn't want to be kind to the enemy?" As Amelin spoke, a bloodlust spread through the area; the three brothers from before were furious.
"Kind? Nah, just trying to fulfill Itnia's request not to kill any of them," Edward said, reaching to his side to grab three arrows heading towards Amelin.
As Edward and Amelin ran after the quadruplets, they dodged the other assassins, leaving them all for the two of them.
"What? Are they crazy or just cowards?"
"How could they leave just two people to face us?"
"What's up? Maybe they realized it would be impossible for us to win."
