'Judging by his words, he's been following us from the beginning,' Vlad thought inwardly, his grip tightening on his sword. 'Yet I never once sensed his presence. Is he a knight or a mage?'
"So it was you..." Hugo muttered, veins bulging across his forehead. "You're the one cultivating that monster farm!"
"Hah... I hate it when I have to improvise," Daemoth muttered, facepalming, completely ignoring Hugo's question.
He stepped forward and suddenly vanished from his spot. The group never left their eyes off him yet they could not even detect his moment when he vanished.
The next moment, his hand rested on Hugo's shoulder. "Guess this heroic play is about to turn into a tragedy."
Hugo instantly swung his sword at Daemoth, but it struck only empty air, as Daemoth had already reached the center of the cave again.
"H-he is so fast," Vlad gasped. "Was that teleportation?"
