With one of his knees kneeling on the floor and nose dripping with blood, "Who are you people? Are you from the assassin guild? What is your goal?" Rossbert asked while sending a sharp glare. Blood could also be seen in his mouth.
The demonized enemy indifferently looked at Rossbert. Upon hearing Rossbert's question, he snorted.
Heh-
"Don't lump us with those sloppy people in the guild. In this world, there is something that is above any power. But sad to say you're not allowed to know. Only the chosen ones are capable of knowing that. But if you insist on knowing despite my warning, you can only think of yourself as compensation after you die."
Rossbert narrowed his eyes and spat the blood out of his mouth.
"I see… I see that you're just a group of psychos!" Rossbert shouted and suddenly launched a sneak attack. But to his dismay, the enemy was still able to react well.