An Understated Dominance by Marina Vittori

The one-eyed warrior was furious when he was being ignored. He quickly moved forward with his sword in his hands and delivered a powerful blow to the silhouette.

The silhouette didn't turn around nor did it avoid the attack. Instead, it simply lifted its hand and caught the curved longsword aiming at him.

Sparks flew when the silhouette's pale and weak-looking hand caught the one-eyed warrior's curved longsword. It was as if the hand was made of steel.

"W-What?" The one-eyed warrior's eyes widened in shock.

He didn't think that the silhouette would be able to block a strike this strong with bare hands. He couldn't even retrieve his sword no matter how hard he tried. Who was this person?

The one-eyed warrior's sword was broken into many pieces as the silhouette clenched its fist around the sword tighter.

and sickly face. Its blood-red

bloody mouth as it rushed forward, aiming for the

the silhouette when he saw that the one-eyed

in place when it heard Bailey talking. Its sharp fangs had already grazed the skin of the

was very close to sinking its fangs into

ground. He was so afraid

he was in a nightmare at that moment, he could only feel fear in his heart.

It seems that your friend doesn't welcome me. I may be a gentleman, but I don't like having a sword in my face." Willem, the silhouette, turned around slowly and replaced his menacing and violent look with a seemingly kind

the front door,

the broken pieces of the curved longsword in his hand and deftly took out a white silk handkerchief to wipe