Settled, Who Are You?

"Hydra blood? He snuck something like that out of the second stage?" Niflheim thought to himself.

With its putrid smell and detrimental effects, the Hydra's blood should have been a challenge to keep contained.

Niflheim did not know the value of the Hydra's blood; however, considering it came from a World Class beast, he figured its worth was anything but lacking. Not to mention, Morrighan was prepared to put up an A-rank magic item against it in a bet—that alone spoke volumes of its significance.

"Oh? I don't remember mentioning anything about obtaining any Hydra blood." Izroth said casually.

'How did she find out? Or, is she just guessing and hoping to get an answer by gauging my response?'