Elicia wiped her mouth and screamed at me.

“Stay away!”

She reacted with terror, as if she had seen a demon, flinching at even the slightest of my movements as I stepped closer.

“I said stay away…” “...” “You’re not human.” “Pardon?” “You’re… not human.”

I was taken aback by the fragile appearance of Elicia. Though she was known as the most sensitive among the Apostles, she was still a pillar of her heretical faith.

Seeing her in such a vulnerable state actually made me more tense.

With a trembling voice, Elicia questioned me. She didn’t seem to expect me …