"So, everyone's here, then?"
Victor walked into a cave and saw at least seven people waiting inside.
There were three women and four men.
"You finally showed up, Victor. What took you so long? Do you think you're the main character?" one of the women snorted.
She was beautiful, with short, shoulder-length red hair.
Her body was petite, but the large axe strapped to her back seemed almost too big for her frame.
Victor chuckled softly.
"Don't be so grumpy, Erina. It'll just make you look older."
The corner of Erina's mouth twitched at his taunt. She desperately wanted to slap him but quickly restrained herself.
"Stop wasting time. Just tell us why you called us all here."
The one who spoke was a tall, burly man with a handsome face. Even just standing there, he naturally drew attention.
If Reyna and Rose had been there, they would have been shocked.
That man was Dariel—the same man who had betrayed Rose and nearly killed her. He was also the man who had nearly raped Reyna.
