The Wild Beast

Nicole clutched the blade tightly in her hand and headed toward Wain with an excited expression. The closer she came, the crazier her gaze became as well as the wider her smirk, it seemed like she'd been waiting for this moment for a long, too long time.

'Damn... If I didn't know how special Nicole was, I'd think she was actually going to kill me.' Wain grinned inwardly, holding his palm open as he glanced at Edena, "Hey, you don't have much time. If you don't want to lose my blood, get the flasks ready."

"Right!" Edena nodded and hurriedly brought out five flasks, enough to make quite a few potions and conduct various experiments.

'Hmm... Wain is on the Absolute Stage now, but technically he's on the Transcendence Stage, he's a Nameless King after all, so even a single drop of his blood could be a real treasure in our hands.' Edena muttered internally with a complicated expression as she crossed her arms over her chest.