The person was scared afright by the chilling intent and intimidation that penetrated straight into his soul. Nevertheless, he paid no mind to it, as no one dared to take any action at this place.
"Haha, this little lass's quite overbearing," said Casio with a laugh. "Are you from the Assassin Family? This is Grozny City, not Saint Mongols. What's more, your Assassin Family isn't much anyways. If you have the guts, please do take action. That way, you'll be worth a second glance."
Hearing those words, a sliver of an upward curl appeared at the corner of Emily's mouth. Truthfully speaking she had been in an extremely, extremely frustrated state, and was extremely, extremely irritated. The speed of time elapsing while waiting on the city walls appeared as though years had passed by.
A gleaming dagger flipped into her hand without a sound, before someone quickly restrained her wrist.
