Let the quest end quickly (1)

Alfraed walked away from his elder sister, with both fists clenched tightly, steadily heading toward the existence who was still unable to stand up to teach him a life lesson he surely would not forget; attempting to hurt people he held dear was utterly foolish.

"…Little brother, wait…"

Salsahara hurriedly pulled her little brother's arm. In that moment, her eyebrows voluntarily raised and jaw slackened, knowing the arm in her grasp resembled more than flesh and bones, but steel instead.

Though not nearly as well built as her husband, the dark elf possessed above average physical prowess worthy of being called gold ranker. In spite of this, if Alfraed decided to ignore her request, she would be powerless to stop him for even a moment.