Under the morning rays of dawn, the densely packed army stood among one of the ruins and encircled the trio at the center so tightly that not even a single drop of water would be able to escape
Kohen stared at the unexpected girl before him, gaze filled with shock and disbelief. "Kroesch, why?"
The short-haired girl only stared apathetically at him without uttering a word.
Kohen suddenly felt that a part of that girl had died a long time ago. She was no longer that cheerful, tough and happy-go-lucky girl who liked to play tricks on him together with Miranda. At that moment, Kohen felt a pang in his heart.
"Stop asking, Kohen." Beside the police officer, Miranda watched the soldiers who inched towards them and exhaled. "Remember the Disaster Sword we met?"
While he stared at Kroesch, Kohen froze momentarily when he heard what Miranda said.