Chapter 97.1, Growth (3)
His attacks were swift and heavy, and without a hesitation. A swarm of the armed Skeletons collapsed in the blink of an eye. There was no need for Senri to help. End walking in front of her was already strong enough. His unenthusiastic appearance was evidence that he had changed a lot ever since they had first met. After experiencing many hard fights and victories, End had obtained confidence and the power worthy of that confidence. The current End had enough power to make Senri, a 2nd class knight, struggle a little (he would never get that opportunity though, of course). It was a deeply emotional fact for Senri, who knew End from the time when he was wary of all directions.
End said with a serious tone.
“Just what in the world are these guys after…”
But, he had fluffy ears and charming small round eyes. He didn’t have a tail, but human words coming from a dog’s head far surpassed the realm of uniqueness and instead felt uneasy. End was strong. He was strong, but he was also funny. Even if he said something serious while in his transformed form, she wouldn’t be able to keep being on her toes.
But this was most likely End’s way of communicating. Everybody in the Order of Death Knights was serious, so this was a bit unfamiliar for Senri, but as long as it didn’t go too far, something like this was fine too.
End… your tongue is out.
Unaware of Senri’s thoughts, End nonchalantly continued advancing through the castle.
Even if he was a lower rank, it was still amazing that a vampire was able to hold back his fighting instincts so much. This would be considered impossible according to the know-how accumulated by the Order of Death Knights.
Recently he had started to ask for blood more often, but it wasn’t like he was trying to drink blood by force, so it was proof that he had let his guard down. He also never directed his killing intent towards her.