Kael sucked in a sharp breath when he saw the woman with six hands shoot down toward the child.
He almost closed his eyes instinctively.
"You don't need this thing!"
"Your power of devouring and SSS rank sword talent is enough!"
A heart-wrenching scream echoed as one of her arms grabbed something. No, it did not simply pull. She ripped apart a bluish soul-thread from the baby's being as if tearing fiber from flesh.
It was brutal and cold.Like a shred of soul torn apart.
"It might be hurting but it's okay, after all you are used to the pain."
"..."
'Just because I am used to pain doesn't mean you can do this to a small kid.'
'Damn!Who is this psycho bitch!'
Her voice was calm like she was brushing off dust instead of a soul fragment. Kael's body went stiff.
He already regarded her as an enemy. Like seriously, who the fuck greets a child with that kind of appearance and starts ripping soul threads?
