'If Quick Rope died here, my secrets would also be buried along with his death.
'And I can keep myself safe until the danger is over.'
At that moment, for some reason, Thales had such thoughts in his head.
'Isn't it?'
But before Thales had the opportunity to think about them carefully, he already acted.
*Thud!*
A mercenary felt a pain at the back of his head. He subconsciously touched his head and found that a small stone had landed by his feet.
Just as his anger rose and he was about to turn around to look for the person who threw the stone...
"Hey!"
An angry roar rang in the hallway!
The Disaster Swords who stood in formation were all stunned, and they turned around.
Standing at the end, where the light shone, was the extraordinary boy who had a powerful identity. He appeared from behind a stone pillar, which was rather well-hidden in the hall. His face was red and swollen, plus he looked quite fragile and weak.
