# Chp 164: Hell is a bitch (2)
It was fine to follow for now, so I nodded at Nea. We had two powerhouses anyway, and even if things went awry, I could still sense any possible attacks coming our way so it was okay. Nea and Vanessa could handle most of the rest. And, I guess, I have to count Eric in our fighting force too now.
Maybe he told them he was talking about another town or something like that? How strange. This guy is actually capable, isn't he?
The soldier faithfully led us to the guest house managed by the city. For some reason, he even helped us unload our luggage. He was especially careful with how he treated the Runaway Murderer Ghost Girl and kept his head lowered each time he ran into her while taking our luggage in and out of the place.
"He didn't even ask the rest of us to help, is the soldier that diligent, or did this bastard end up being that capable of a liar?" Eric asked.
Hm.
I didn't like it.