"Kazdel..."
Through her Originium Arts, Ines easily learned the information she wanted. Now, she knew who their opponents on this trip were.
"Mm, thanks."
After silently remarking to herself, Ines kicked aside the dead Sarkaz warrior. At that moment, W walked toward her.
"You really have no talent for interrogation."
"What a shame you're still alive."
As W complained, Ines spoke those words. W, however, did not care.
W looked somewhat absentminded. The faint pain from her wounds left her mind a little hazy. If she did not receive treatment, perhaps before long, she would die just like that Sarkaz warrior.
Though her death might look slightly prettier.
As for Ines's words, W might not have cared much, but she would not hold back with her mouth.
"Then you could've waited until he finished me off before taking him down. You were way too eager."
"Hmph. Compared to you, crushing them takes priority. Those bugs have cost me too much."
As she spoke, Ines caught W before she could collapse, then continued:
"When an enemy meant to die by my hand reveals an opening, what mercenary could possibly hold back?"
"...Heh." W gave a dry laugh, then glanced at the woman beside her as though she were looking at something interesting. At that moment, she said, "You're quite like a Sarkaz, aren't you?"
"I picked it up by osmosis."
The two did not remain there. They kept moving forward. Although the squad from earlier had been nearly wiped out, that did not mean they were out of danger.
"That commotion was pretty loud. It should draw quite a few enemies over, right?"
"Isn't that a good thing? It'll keep them away from the target squad."
Hearing W's words, Ines answered bluntly. Yet just as she finished speaking, her expression suddenly