Chapter 50.1

ALONG with the thud of his body on the ground was the clomping of the footsteps the men walking towards us made, we were surrounded by them. With a knot on my forehead, I looked around and saw their all black outfit covering almost all of their being aside from their eyes. They all looked like they were experts in fighting. We were at a disadvantage when it came to numbers so I became anxious and slightly afraid for my comrades. By the way they stare at us, I knew that they were our enemies.

I firmly pursed my lips when I heard Dardo's low but proud laugh as he forced himself to stand properly again. I just averted my gaze again at the newly arrived enemies that did not look like they came from their beloved king. It was like one of Idaho's men on the discotheque.

That thought made my forehead increase a knot. Idaho was dead and almost all of his men were killed by us that night so I am puzzled to see his men here, or are this really his men? How do they become affilia