Chapter 297
Seeing the guards outside my chambers wasn't actually a good sign for anyone inside. But if they still left them like this, then whoever was inside didn't really fear me.
They should.
I opened the door with my own two hands, stopping Max who was about to do so, and entered the room to see even more guards slash knights.
Wearing a golden and green mixture of armor, with the insignia of the falcon on their armor, they were all exuding overbearing pressure. It wasn't their power that was overbearing.
No. It was the thick sickening smell of blood that only a killer like me could pick up. Anyone who had experience with killing could pick that smell up.
I learned to hide mine at a young age because it made many assassination attempts fail. In the real world, it was fine but in any of the fragments where there were supernatural powers, exuding the smell of blood wasn't a good sign.
