"Hot wind or steam…anyway, she's gone." Ainen sighed.
"What the fuck are you talking about?"
The two guys from Cradle frowned.
'I need more information.' Ainen quickly challenged one of them.
Three seconds later, both of them vanished.
[ Duel — Ainen vs Richter ]
"Bastard, you a-" Richter bit his tongue as soon as he saw Ainen.
More specifically, he saw the three giant bows above Ainen with gleaming arrows aimed at him.
Sweat tickled down his neck and forehead. He could pierce the heat coming straight at him from those arrows in a controlled manner.
He could feel his death.
"Surrender. Don't waste time, or you will be gone…with the flames."
"I-I surrender."
[ You have won the duel. You can make one command to Richter that he will have to obey via soul contract or face obliteration of his soul. ]
'Damn.'
Ainen and Richter returned to the Island.
But the third guy was already gone.
"He escaped?" Ainen raised his eyebrows.
