Kim Suho calmly reacted to the New Evils’ ambush because no demon could withstand the Sword Saint’s authority. He simply swung his sword and cut them apart.

Dozens of enemies met their end every time Misteltein flashed.

“Oi, Kim Sukho, did you call them too?”

“No, it’s not me!”

Heynckes and Kim Sukho’s voices rang out from the battlefield. Kim Suho glanced at them as he swung his sword.

“Then who called them if it wasn’t you?”

“You idiot! The invitation stated both the party’s time and place. I’m sure they figured it out by themselves!”

Kim Sukho roared, but Heynckes looked doubtful.

“Mmm… Well, it doesn’t matter. You’ll end up taking the blame anyways.”

“W-Wh, what did you say?”

Kim Suho took his eyes off this poetic scene of justice and focused in front again. Several enemies remained. A demon with multiple arms and legs charged at him. It released thin, sharp strings of magic power like a spider, but Kim Suho unleashed his magic power and incinerated the strings. Then he pierced the demon’s heart with his sword.

“Oi.”

Jin Sahyuk called Kim Suho as the demon’s black blood splashed on his forehead. She looked completely at ease.

“What?”

Kim Suho shouted back as he sent sword strikes flying. Jin Sahyuk chased his lightning Misteltein with her eyes. He brandished his sword to the right and calmly reacted to a New Evil member’s sudden attack from the left. Jin Sahyuk didn’t pay attention to his swordsmanship, but to his sword itself.

“That sword, who gave it to you?”

“What do you mean… Huup!”

Kim Suho grunted and a fierce...