Chapter 367
Chapter 367
The moonlight illuminated the city brightly.
In other words, a Moonlight Beast could appear at any moment, yet Enkrid did not run.
He simply walked at a steady pace, his steps making a rhythmic tap, tap, tap against the ground.
As he walked, occasionally surveying his surroundings, a few townsfolk lighting the street lamps acknowledged him.
"Where are you headed?"
One of the residents, glancing behind Enkrid, asked.
"A night stroll."
A calm reply.
"It's dangerous, you know."
A familiar exchange.
At some point, they had grown this close. Aisia's eyes flicked between them.
Enkrid murmured nonchalantly,
"He's a fruit vendor. Lately, he’s been troubled over his daughter's marriage. Apparently, she has good looks but a thing for womanizing scoundrels."
"...How did you even find that out?"
"It just came up in conversation."
Acting without hesitation was a trait Aisia herself excelled at.
But even I couldn't do it quite like that.
As they walked ahead, Enkrid spoke up.
"Jaxon."
"If there’s any commotion, I’ll find it immediately."
At that, Aisia glanced at the man called Jaxon.
He was precisely her type. Slanted eyes, a well-defined mouth—just from his looks alone, he had likely broken more than a few hearts.
She also had a fair idea of what he was capable of.
His senses are extraordinary.
For three days, they had eaten, slept, drank, fought, and sparred together.
It had been an intense and rewarding experience for Aisia.
Hadn't Lua Gharne once said something?
"Monsters lurk all around Enkrid."
Since Frokk had seen it with his own eyes, it had to be true.
But experiencing it firsthand? That was something else entirely.
They were all monsters.
If Jaxon's fighting style could be summed up in a single word—
Calculation.
Despite his initial reluctance, Jaxon had eventually drawn his sword several times. While not risking half his life as he had during his duel with Enkrid, he had still fought.
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