"Detective, that was impressive, your Silvermoon Slash just now was almost more powerful than my Sunlight Gun. Sage-Level Relic, truly extraordinary."
Having confirmed the opponent's death, Miss Beyas praised between breaths, taking a small bottle filled with holy water from her pocket and drinking from it, as she had expended a considerable amount with the Arcane Techniques she used continuously.
Shard looked down at the necklace on his neck then back at the body of the Five-Ring Sorcerer. If the opponent hadn't opted to transform into Ghost Mist, the three of them wouldn't have won so thoroughly.
"Even among Sage-Level Relics, the necklace you borrowed from some lady, detective, is quite amazing, oh~"
Miss Annette grimaced in pain, clutching her chest and moaned before sitting down on the stairs. Even in victory, the cost was not absent; she was injured.