“Wha—?!” Claude gasped as Kaor rushed at him, sword in hand. He instinctively jumped back, shocked that Kaor was actually attacking him.

‘What’s wrong with this place? No one here is normal.’

Ghislain’s subordinates were just as insane as he was.

Kaor’s sword swung with enough force to cut off one of Claude’s arms. But before it could land, there was a loud clang.

Kaor’s blade was blocked by Gillian’s axe.

“What’s your problem, old man? Get out of the way! I need to teach this punk a lesson! You want to get hit too?”

“Don’t be stupid. Drawing your …