Chapter 7: Blacksmith System
'This is a Fallen One?' Eri thought to herself, still standing behind Rashin. 'But... he looks... human.'
Rashin, his gaze focused on the figure before him, felt a bit of hesitation as he weighed his options.
If he hadn't made contact with the individual, he wouldn't have known it was a Fallen One.
Back in his time, he was able to battle with them using specific gear gifted by the military.
Rashin didn't have that gear with him. In other words, his chances of winning in a confrontation were close to none.
Still, at that very moment, the rage he felt as he stared at the Hakia outweighed the fear.
"Human... you're quite strange, aren't you?" the individual spoke, one of his eyes now glowing purple.
Rashin clenched his fist.
"Not many would be able to tell what I am from merely touching me. Quite the sense you have there," the individual grinned.
Eri, now realizing Rashin might be right, widened her eyes in shock.
"From a single touch, you were able to determine what I am. Should I not be curious as to how?"