Gabriel's POV
"How many do you want to kill, Seven." Kisha said.
"Three is enough." The man called Seven said.
"Okay." Kisha walked toward the place and opened the cage.
A hissing sound erupted here, and the rogues who had been caught in the previous days had long since woken up.
Kisha randomly chose three that had the strength to shout, and she had the warriors she had brought in take the three out.
The rogues brought in today were gradually waking up from the shouting, and I also pretended to be awakened and then opened my eyes.
I took a coat in former rogues' spot, the collar of which was high enough to cover the lower half of my face.
I finally got to see the inside of the dark cave. Kisha was standing with this man. He was tall, wearing a white robe and a mask over his face, showing only one pair of eyes.
And in front of them was a huge pot with a green potion that was already boiling and bubbling.