Looting

As the chaos subsided and the demons retreated, I sat on the rooftop, my gaze fixed on the aftermath of the battle. While the city was still in ruins, there was a sense of relief in the air. The Director had done it, he had repelled the demonic invasion.

"Finally..."

A small smile tugged at the corners of my lips. I knew I might seem callous, but after witnessing countless battles in this world, I had learned not to be overly emotional about such events.

Instead, my mind was focused on the potential loot left behind by the fallen demons.

Slowly and carefully, I climbed down from the rooftop. My steps were measured, and I maintained my calm and collected demeanor. The campus and the main entrance were now bustling with people. Many were crying, injured, or consoling one another. Their emotions were a stark contrast to my own, as I remained cold and unaffected by the devastation around me.