Every bandit around us had their heads cut off, their blood spewing across the ordinary slum civilians.
"AHHHHHH!" I heard a woman scream at the top of her lungs.
"Tasty," I heard Clio mutter as she licked her dagger, which began to slowly form into a small sickle.
What a weirdo…
We didn't even step in as Clio completely massacred everybody here in this gambling den, and as soon as the power stone users from before came, they were killed as well.
"Girl, we needed to keep them alive," I said, tightly gripping her shoulder.
"Ah, my bad," She responds, and Mia undoes the illusion around us.
"Mia, we stuck out like sore thumbs. You could've at least made us less hot and looked more like bandits," Electra says, but her face says the complete opposite.
She was drooling all over the floor.
"Mhm… Anyway, this place is useless now. I think we killed all the power stone users," I speak up, and Clio flinches a bit.
