When Aaron looked back at his teammates, his body slightly soiled by the greenish blood, he froze.
Their disbelief was obvious, no matter how much they tried to hide it, it showed.
It was the first time they saw a man so strong, after all, and they knew that he was actually a low level raider, which made the scene even more outrageous.
However he wasn't stunned about their disbelief, it was an expected outcome, but rather… what he saw floating in the distance.
A small drone, a black coloured floating piece of metal with four propellers, stationary in the air with its camera lens pointing at Aaron.
Under the light of a setting sun, the glassy lens glinted, sticking out like a sore thumb.
"Claire." Aaron said in a low, serious tone, making Claire snap out of her daze and look in the direction he was looking at.
The moment her eyes landed on the drone, aura erupted out of her, translucent mana pulsing as she glared at it.
