To the White Rocks Plain

The room Olivia was locked up in wasn’t very far from the place Farcia was fighting. It took them only a moment to successfully unite with her although she didn’t seem to be in need of any help.

“Barbaric demon…”

Olivia muttered under her breath. She looked up at Farcia, who was shooting fireballs from her mouth at the enemies with a not-so-friendly gaze.

Arias took a quick glance at her before he sighed wordlessly. Then he looked around to assess the situation.

The whole area was engulfed in a blazing fire while buildings were burned to ashes by Farcia. Mages below the master rank had all been slaughtered by the half-demon. The only remaining people were two of the kingdom’s knights and one female master mage.

“Your Majesty, please get back. This demon is dangerous!”

Vesper, whose body was covered with wounds, shouted a warning to the female mage who was fighting alongside them.