Chapter 187.1
Selection Ceremony Part 10 The Second Part of Three
Charlemagne…. A Rank 5 warrior, the Chief of the Demon Clan, who wielded magic, suddenly appeared on the scene.
“Little Girl. It seems like you have killed a lot of my hands. I wondered if you were luring me with your trail of blood.”
“…”
I was followed on the trail of my kills? Even though the monsters would have taken care of the corpses in the dungeon, I guess there were limits.
[Charlemagne][Race: Dark Elf Female][Rank 5]
[Magic Power: 354/380][Strength: 197/210]
[Total Combat Power: 1611 (With Physical Enhancements: 2097)]
“You…. If you interfere with my battle, I will kill you first.”
Doehill stepped forward with his greatsword at the ready, as if to restart the battle with me, and with a glance, he unleashed his intimidation.
