Chapter 377: The Hounds of Nouvelle Vague (3)
"Kururururu...."
There was no focus in Sakkuth's pupils.
His face was turned to the side, like an owl's, and froth and drool were dripping from the corners of his mouth.
"I don't need any of this. I'm going to kill you, and then I'm going to Level 9, so the 'boss' will have to look at me again."
The targets of his insane gaze were Kirko and Garm.
Thwack.
Kirko held her long sword horizontally, prepared to jump out at a moment's notice. But Garm was still shaking and sulking.
"Ki-Kirko. Don't you think we should run away now?"
"Then the damage will also affect the guards in other districts. I don't know if it's other prisoners, but if it's him, he might spread a plague throughout the region."
"Well, but...."
"If you're scared, you go alone, idiot, I'll fight."