It wasn't a powerful electric current, just enough to momentarily disable a person.0

Ramin moved out from behind Juran and sprinted toward the Fang agent. She reached out, put her arm around the Fang agent's neck, and twisted their head with force. With a cracking sound, the agent collapsed.0

Aganin looked at the two of them with a bewildered expression. "Who are you people…"0

Ramin grabbed the gun from the agent's hand and took off their ammunition pouch and sheath.0

Then she walked over to Juran and said, “Was that magic? You could have mentioned something useful like that earlier."0

Juran tapped on his antlers and replied, "I told you there was a spirit here."1

Ramin had never thought Juran resembled Hwee-Kyung, but at this moment, they seemed similar.0

‘It’s their eyes.’0

Ramin handed the ammunition pouch and revolver to Juran and turned to Aganin.0

"Can we meet that Saint right away? Is that possible?"0

***0

First, Ramin concealed the dead body, then she, Juran, and Aganin left the laborers' lodging.0

According to Aganin, the Saint remained deep in the central camp within the mine in the slave labor camp, without ever coming to the surface, under the surveillance of the guards.0

"Is it difficult to sneak in...0