Chapter 215: To You on Earth (8)
At the same time Yeomyeong was clashing with the Death Knights—behind the club.
“...Fucking lunatics.”
Dilla Katakpoier muttered under the neon glow. Her voice was quiet enough that no one else could hear.
But Seti, standing right next to her, didn’t miss it—her ears were too sharp.
Seti let out a brief scoff and turned her head.
“What, you got a problem with our plan?”
Dilla didn’t say Of course I fucking do, psycho, and instead cautiously nodded.
“I, I’m sorry. It’s just... even if they are necromancers, isn’t this a bit too much...? That’s what I was thinking.”
Seti didn’t answer. She just tilted her head slightly, with a look that said Oh, really?
Her eyes landed on the spot just behind the trash bin, where the Saint was crouched down on the ground, inscribing something with a red blessing.
A long, rectangular metal case.
Dilla might not have been a soldier, but even she could recognize that thing as TNT—or maybe C4.
