Arc 2, Chapter 62 — An Unforgettable Night
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Down below, the fun was truly sensational.
So how could they miss out on it?
With smiles, they took their leaps of Faith.
"Here We GO!"
Jumping from the balcony railing on the 4th floor, they made their descent to the 1st— ground floor—Levon was ready for action.
He was about to take a jab at the Ghouls when he suddenly caught a fleeting look of hatred in Victorio's eyes.
Victorio hid it quickly, but he was a hundred sure, he saw hatred in those cold eyes when staring at him.
'This guy…'
Levon truly wished to know whether he knew Victorio or not.
Either way, who the heck cares.
His fists hit hard on his target.
Bam!
Twirling his twin daggers, Levon slid between the legs of a ghoul, cutting it up in places no man would want to be cut.
Grrraaaa~
The ghoul squirmed, not realizing it was wide open for another attack.
Dead.
Levon stabbed its heart without mercy or expression. But this little victory was nothing.
