After dying as a college student, Kain wakes up in a magical world where people form bonds with spiritual creatures to fight alongside them. Determined to rise to the top, he relies on a System and loyal companions. Everything seems to align with his ambitions—except the spiritual creatures he can contract seem to be remarkably…strange
Kain didn't know if he should be disturbed or proud that he'd gotten so adept at butchering apart bodies for parts.
The blade in his hand moved with practiced efficiency, slicing cleanly through flesh and bone as he removed the guard's right hand and eye. His movements were deliberate and controlled, no hesitation slowing him as he completed this grim task.
'No different from obtaining spiritual materials from any other spiritual creature…' Kain thought with a dark sense of humour.
"Disgusting," Lina muttered, her voice strained as she turned away, pressing a hand to her mouth. She kept her distance, avoiding the metallic tang of blood in the air.
Serena, remaining composed, stood nearby and on guard of any other guards happening upon this scene her gaze sharp and unwavering. "Just make sure you don't damage the handprint,"
"I'm not an amateur," Kain replied curtly, rising to his feet with the severed parts in hand.