, like the sound of doom.

 

But it did not prevent the demon from moving.
Before she knew it, the huge beast was right in front of her, and it opened its mouth to reveal its teeth like a murder weapon.

 

“My Lady!!!”

 

Cecilia’s wailing voice could be heard, but Filina didn’t move an inch.
Her red irises, dark and sunken.

 

Filina fired a live round into the demon’s mouth again.

 

Bang!

 

The demon’s mouth twitched.

 

Death was not scary anymore.
She didn’t want to run away anymore.

 

The fear of death made her realize how much she had shivered and parasitized…

 

She would not avoid it any longer.
She would fight back and survive fiercely.

 

Bang!

 

She shot a sharp bullet deep into the demon’s mouth.
The demon that seemed to swallow her stopped moving.

 

Filina had a hunch.

 

This time, she’s won.

 

Whoosh.

 

At that moment, she heard the sound of wind coming from somewhere.
At the same time, the body of the demon in front of her was cut off by the cold silver blade.

 

The green blood of the demon splattered on Filina’s face.

 

“Lord Henry!”

 

Filina heard Cecilia’s voice calling him from behind.

 

Filina, who had her gun pointed forward, let out a small laugh.

 

“Thank God! Lord Henry has saved Lady Filina!”

 

Filina’s face twisted into a grim expression at the sound of Cecilia’s booming voice.
She looked at Cecilia with an angry expression.

 

She was about to shout that it was not Henry who had killed the demon, but herself.
However, Enoch, who had rushed in before she knew it, looked at Filina’s body and gave her a worried look.

 

“Lady Filina, are you all right? Are you hurt?”

 

 

Enoch’s voice quickened as he carefully observed her condition.
His contorted face darkened even more. 

 

She looked up at Enoch’s face and let out a faint breath.
It didn’t seem to matter at all who killed the demon. 

 

It was an embarrassing situation to have to make her point in this kind of atmosphere.
Filina averted her gaze with a distant expression.
Not far away stood Henry Argeny, the man who had so shamelessly taken her credit.

 

His dazzling silver hair and sharp features exuded a particularly decadent scent.
In his right hand was the massive long sword that had slayed the demon, its silvery edge spreading green blood all the way down. 

 

Filina’s gaze and Henry’s eyes collided in the air.
Henry, who had been watching her with an expressionless face, shoved the sword into the case and approached Filina, stepping on the fallen demon on the ground.

 

 Henry suddenly held out something to her.
It was a white handkerchief.

 

“I don’t need it.”

 

Filina held up her hand and carelessly wiped her cheek.
The blood was unpleasant, but she didn’t care.
She didn’t want Henry’s help.
He raised an eyebrow and asked in a low voice. 

 

“… Are you refusing me on purpose?”

 

Henry sighed slightly and moved closer to her.
He then gently grabbed Filina’s chin with his large hand.

 

“What are you doing?” (Filina)

 

He muttered slowly as she struggled with a startled face.

 

“Stay still.
The demon’s blood is toxic and dangerous if it comes into contact with your skin.”

 

Henry lifted his handkerchief and began to wipe off the thick blood on Filina’s cheeks himself.

 

The expression on his face looked so serious that Filina couldn’t shake him off any longer.

 

She could see the features of Henry’s face as he stared down at her.

 

Especially the white skin, which was a beautiful color without a single blemish.
The high bridge of his nose and his cruel-looking lips were delicate as if they were painted.

 

She felt it every time, but it was too much, too pretty of an appearance.

 

She couldn’t figure out the appropriate line, but Henry unnecessarily exceeded the standard of beauty.

 

Henry’s gaze flickered to meet Filina’s eyes as he touched her cheek insistently.
The twitching pupils stared into her hostile eyes.

 

Filina spoke coldly with a look of displeasure on her face.

 

“Let me go if you’re done.”

 

At her words, Henry lowered his hand and stepped back.

 

Filina gritted her teeth quietly.
She could vividly feel the warmth of his hands still against her skin.

 

She spoke to Henry with a frustrated look on her face.

 

“I’m sorry, but I have to tell you now.”

 

Hearing Filina’s words, everyone’s eyes turned to her.

 

Glaring at Henry, Filina reached out and pointed to the demon that had been trampled by him.

 

“I killed that demon.”

 

Her clear voice echoed loudly through the wide grass.

 

There was an uncomfortable silence in the air.

 

Filina said once more with a look of frustration on her face.

 

“I shot and killed it first! Lord Henry just put a spoon on the table that I had already prepared for him! Do you understand?”

 

Her reply was not immediately audible.
It was all the more absurd.
Filina glared at Henry with her wide open eyes.

 

There was no one else around to say anything outright.

 

Cecilia stared at Filina with round eyes.
Enoch just quietly stood.

 

That was it.

 

It wasn’t until some time later, after a heavy silence, that Henry’s voice could be heard.

 

“…I see.”

 

It was a very simple answer.
It sounded like a forced answer.
That made Filina even more furious.

 

She was so unhappy with Henry’s face that she couldn’t even manage her facial expressions properly.

 

‘You can’t admit that I killed it.’

 

Filina gasped at that fact.

 

Filina moved her feet, no longer wanting to face him.
Of course, she didn’t forget to deliberately step hard on Henry’s foot as she passed him.

 

“Ugh…”

 

She heard Henry groaning but she ignored it.

 

‘B*stard.’

 

There were still a lot of bad words that couldn’t come out of her mouth.

 

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