SPLURT!
Roman stabbed the last giant grasshopper and removed its head, causing it to bleed. He wiped the sweat beneath his chin and took a deep breath. His eyes moved in Hunter's direction and his Death Reaper.
The weapon was an absolute beauty. The slight curve of the blade and its sharp edge. The feint black handle and its strong build. Roman was slightly envious of the weapon, and as he looked at Hunter, he wondered how a low ranking hunter like him got his hands on a powerful weapon like his reaper.
'He doesn't look like the type who has tons of money. He dresses up simply too,' Roman told himself as he continued scrutinizing Hunter.
"Mh?" As he felt the gaze of Roman practically burning a hole on the back of his head, Hunter quickly turned to look at him in curiosity.
