Afternoon.
Bruil Street.
"Aren't you planning to run away?" Xi Mu feigned surprise, watching the Pestilence Witch approach with swift steps. He had not restricted the Pestilence Witch's actions nor paid excessive attention to her, but simply by understanding the character of the Pestilence Witch, one could predict her actions to some extent.
The Pestilence Witch let out a sigh of fatigue, looking at Ahtal's inscrutable smile, and said,
"Anyway, even if I run away, you'll catch me again, right?"
In fact, she had thought more than once about escaping, but as soon as she thought of her captor, the King of Ash who existed at the end of time, capable of turning the world into ashes at any moment, any courage she mustered inside was snuffed out.
Why had Ahtal captured her first among many resurrected demons and witches, and why had he revealed his identity as the King of Ash to her?
