Drip... Drip... Drip...
Lillian slouched her body forward as her arms dragged two bodies behind her, causing her trail to be stained by a crimson streak of blood.
Her body was completely coated with blood.
"Huu..." Lillian breathed deeply. (2)
Her armour was stained, her pants were stained, and her hands and arms were stained. This was the most amount of blood she had ever gotten on herself.
Even the horde of controlled cultists back in the academy realm hadn't caused her to be as dirty as she was now.
"Huu..." (2)
Unlike the ones that invaded the academy realms, these ones weren't dead but true devoted members of the Cult of Jesters.
This meant she had no reason to hold back on dealing the most damage to their bodies. She could do whatever she wanted without the thought of guilt.
It was...
"Fair game..." Lillian muttered.
She had also found that they were an effective way to decrease the increasing level of stress inside her body.
