Cha Si-Eun was stupefied. A part of it was because of the old man who suddenly appeared, but most of it was because of how Skaya Killiland was acting.

‘I’ve always thought she was over-expressive.’ 

However, Skaya didn’t let out a single cry even after her arm was cut off. In fact, she picked her own severed arm up and calmly asked Cha Si-Eun to reattach it.

Cha Si-Eun felt strange. This was the first time she saw Skaya acting like this.

“I-It may hurt a little,” she warned.

“Doesn’t matter. Just do it as fast as you can.”

Skaya’s cold eyes were fixed on Namgung Jincheon, who was attacking the Players. She had already come up with dozens of spells, and she discarded each and every one of them after running simulations in her head.

‘How do you kill something like that?’ 

Actually, it hurt.

Her shoulder hurt so much that she wanted to cry.

However, she did not wail—rather—she couldn’t do that.

It was a burden she had to endure as a Hero.

‘We can’t cry.’ 

If they were to show weakness in front of the Players, the Players' morale would drop.

That was why they always had to be calm....