Chapter 161.1
Harbinger of Turmoil
A man in a hood who appeared to be Dark Elf. As soon as I detected his true identity, a gush of murderous intent came from the Dark Elf, and at the same time, the surrounding Crucians drew their weapons and attacked.
A single-edged long sword and a long, thin spear. The weapons they were carrying could not be called self-defense weapons, but were clearly designed to kill people.
“Uruaaaah!”
The stern-looking Crucian who first called out to me slashed at me with his cutlass. I fend off the blade by wrapping it with my cloak, and the man who had gotten so close to me shouted as if surprised.
“Woman… who are you?”
“Who am I? That’s not the point, why are you attacking me just because I mentioned a Dark Elf?”
“Shut up and get the heck out of here!”
As I kicked him away while releasing the tangled blade that the man was trying to pull out with all his might, Dark Elf, who was watching from behind me, let out an exasperated shout.
“Don’t make a fuss. Kill her quickly.”