At this moment, the tone of darkness was full of confidence.
It wasn't just him; the followers from the Dark Relief Center seemed very confident about this battle. Some sneered, others were arrogant, and some even showed contemptuous eyes toward Reiger, looking at him as if he were a dying man.
Only the scythe woman, who had removed her hood, seemed more interested in Beluti held by Reiger.
"Isn't this the famous Saint Beluti, the angel rumored to save the suffering?"
As if seeing a toy worth bullying, the scythe woman lightly laughed and provoked, just like when she faced Melo last time.
"I didn't expect the famous Saint to be sneaking in the woods with our savior at such a late hour. If this spreads, those who regard you as their faith would go mad, wouldn't they?"
"I remember Saint hadn't met with the savior before. Why did you dive into his arms upon first meeting?"
