"Huff…"
An exhausted breath escaped from a boy's lips.
His body leaned against the spear supporting his tired frame.
His golden eyes gazed down at his feet.
Fifty or so beasts lay dead there, shredded into pieces.
Their blood dripped from the corpses, slowly getting soaked into the ground.
"Fuck, where is he?"
Aimar groaned in frustration as he straightened his body.
His eyes, filled with anger and exhaustion, turned around, looking at the cave-like place he had been teleported to.
"Are you alright?"
Aimar turned to look back.
A group of frightened students stared at him.
A girl with orchid hair stood at the forefront alongside his brother.
"Yeah," Aimar replied to Miley before he walked forward toward the place that seemed to be the end of the cave. "Follow behind me."
A sudden sticky feeling crawled over his skin.
