All she wanted was to run towards Vlade and the new friends she had made in Orion. The thought of being captured and taken away by the Lycarites had mentally terrorised her. Slaying a demon, even if it was by accident, was not something she had done before. Her body trembled in shock as she held the sword in her delicate hand and fixed her gaze on Vlade. Frisca had nearly escaped death by seconds, had it not been for the sword, she would have ended up lying lifeless in the room. It didn’t take long for her to break into tears and headed towards them. The relief of being alive and safe in the company of her new friends could easily be deduced in her teary eyes.
“How dare you?” Vlade suddenly grinded his teeth and clenched his fist in rage. Shifting his gaze on the floor, he lowered his he
