'Sung Min is dead'
Those words of reality rang in his head like an ache, with trembling pupils and blood dripping from his lips which he was already biting too much, he hugged his dead body tightly and cried, still not letting out any sound so the others wouldn't come running.
Raith who was standing beside him closed his eyes.
'How strange, this is supposed to be a pitiful situation. Yet it seems I can sympathize with him.'
Raith only felt awkward. In fact, he would have probably walked away normally if it wasn't someone he knew and resumed his fight with the wyvern like nothing just happened. But this was very hard for him because now it was very awkward to walk forward to continue his fight when Mok Jae-Hwa was looking like someone that needed sympathy and consolation.
"I think our master is in a difficult situation," Crimson said as he watched Raith from afar, standing beside Jarvis.