Good News and Bad News
"Bring his head to me!" The leading demi-human spoke in their native language with a chilly voice. His subordinates nodded their heads before they disappeared from the room.
He walked towards the dead demi-human and glanced at the slightly messy room. 'The room was only slightly messy, signifying that there was not even much of a fight. ' He then glanced back at his dead subordinate with a detached expression behind his mask. 'This guy died with only one attack and he did not even feel the presence of the assassin. Is there really such a strong assassin here in this world? And what kind of group can train this kind of man?' He glanced outside the window and saw the smoke outside which had not yet ceased.
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