Eyes You Won’t Forget
It was a harrowing sight, and the bandit leader shuddered as Rentaro's group walked in his direction.
Besides Rentaro, his usual group of summons accompanied him with the exception of Rjuka.
There was also Zain.
Moments ago, he revealed his brilliant swordsmanship with each of his strikes aiming with an expert's precision and every single step acting out in perfect coordination.
Rentaro waved his hand, a small needle appearing in his fingers.
There was no such thing as being too safe, especially when approaching an enemy.
As the old saying went, a cornered opponent was the most dangerous. It was only natural that someone with nothing left to lose would act in the most ruthless of ways.
Fiddling the needle between his fingers, the average passerby would be awed by its crystal clear beauty, but for someone in the shoes of the bandit leader, reflected in their eyes was a grim reaper.