Hero? Are You Worthy?

"The pesky bugs are a bit numerous," Ireta said quietly. "With your two’s strength, facing one alone might be troublesome, but if you join forces against one, it should still be manageable."

She was somewhat irritated.

This place wasn’t supposed to have any living beings at all, at most some twisted souls beneath the ice layer.

For the Death Witch, dealing with these twisted souls was her forte, and she didn’t originally take it too seriously.

However, Ireta hadn’t expected that upon her return, this place would become so lively.

Florence and Inas had come to attempt to deal with the disaster of the Ice Duchy, which was somewhat understandable.

But what about those other seven little bugs?

Calling them little bugs might be a bit impolite, after all, the strength of these seven was quite formidable, with even the weakest among them being stronger than Florence.

Although Ireta was confident, the simultaneous appearance of seven such opponents would cause even the Daughter of Death some trouble.

That was also the reason why Ireta eventually agreed to let Florence and Inas stay; if the two of them could help her deal with...no, hold back the weakest one, then once Ireta concentrated and eliminated one or two opponents jumping around before her, she would have enough power to eradicate all the other enemies.

The only thing that made Ireta feel somewhat doubtful was the seven presences that appeared: she could sense their presence but couldn’t detect their souls at all.