Juren looked at Imaez and Marie with fear and hatred. A wave of emotions of over came him as he dashed towards Marie—
"EEUUAAAAAGH!" He screamed at the top of his lungs attempting to attack her.
Marie held her hand up and whispered—
"Breath of the Wind Queen."
wooooooooooosh
A blast of wind hurled at Juren, sending him into a stack of hay bales.
The wind cleared up and he was seen foaming from the mouth uncontrollably. He was neutralized as a threat for now.
Silence filled the area for a moment.
…
Imaez looked at Marie with his blank expression.
*She has serious talent..* He thought to himself.
Lloyd dropped down — "Good one Sis!" He smiled and they exchanged a high five. Imaez went to Juren and tied him up to a pole behind the hotel.
*….. W-what time is it… Fuck! My head is pounding…* Juren thought.
He slowly opened his eyes and seen Imaez standing in front of him.
"Ghhhh!" Juren exclaimed in fear. "Who paid?" Imaez said with tenacity. Juren darted his eyes around—
"I'm not saying!" Imaez sighed and looked at his bounty paper.
*40,000… That's enough money to land you as middle tier nobility.* Imaez put a finger on his chin. *Only person who could afford this amount is a high tier or the Upper Class of the Royal Army.*
Imaez used his Soul Pact and summoned a tiny ball of void. A distortion formed in his palm, not lightless, but light refusing to exist. The paper was sucked into this distortion of mass, as the edges thinned and it stretched into nothingness.
Juren's breath was husky.
Juren watched in awe— *Impossible. For someone like him, even if that's his state of soul, being able to make distortions in space like that?!*
Imaez left Juren tied to a pole. He walked away heading for the siblings to have a chat.
"Hey Imaez! Did you see that ability I used?!" Marie spoke with excitement in her voice. "I've been practicing that for 2 years!!"
Imaez looked at the both of them— "We can't be here. Judging that he's been hired by nobility or the Army, they'll probably come here if he hasn't contacted within a period of time, we'll move to.." Imaez thought for a moment, he was thinking.
*What was that city called again..?*
"The city… of Angels."