They thought their voices were low enough not to be heard.
Little did they know that every word they spoke was heard clearly by Lina.
However, she wasn't in a hurry to take action; she was quietly waiting for Rogel.
At this moment, Rogel, who had arrived at the lower deck of the merchant ship, squinted into the dense, black smoke.
After turning the corner of the staircase, Rogel saw the source of the screams.
A little girl, tightly bound, was curled up in the corner, looking ahead with a terrified expression. Her tear-streaked face was dark, and she was trembling uncontrollably.
And in front of her was a scene that would make even adults weak at the knees.
Gurgle, gurgle...
A twisted body monster, covered in bloody pustules and tumors, with thick stitching marks between its limbs, was crawling on the ground, feasting on a mutilated female corpse.
