At first glance, it might have sounded like the innocent bravado of a cute girl who didn’t know any better.
But to me, who knew her true identity, it was clear.
The vampire would die.
There was no means to change this future. In fact, wasn’t I expecting this as well?
She was a monster who had sacrificed dozens of lives.
I had no intention of letting her go alive like this. Nevertheless, the reason I had uttered such an absurd oath was because there was no need to dirty my own hands.
The empire’s strongest warrior.
The Sword Duke was here.
If I stepped in, it would only be overstepping my bounds.
But the vampire’s thoughts seemed different from mine.
“Keu, keuheuheu… Who, who are you?”
Even while staggering backward, the vampire made no attempt to hide her killing intent.
Blood vessels were bursting in her wide-open eyes. It meant her…