Chapter 70. The forgiveness of a human.After hearing some of the gibberish shared between her... -damn ir!- between the wolf and the witch. Her stomach had rumbled so loudly that both 'Askeladd and Melida' paused to stare at her, it was so embarrassing that literally all of her skin exploded with heat.
What the hell, even Garo had raised his head to look at her from where he was leaning -which of course, turned out to be precisely her stomach- because her luck was that good.
The witch laughed so hard and strong that she literally rolled on the ground. This naturally provoked the ire of the wolf, who did not hesitate to let the witch know. Little could the world know that they had been a flash from a second Great War.
Fortunately, the blood did not reach the river.