Black Witch

"It looks like we've wiped out all the rogues on the southern border."

My breath was ragged and sweat was pouring down my forehead, but a satisfied smile rose from the exhaustion. The blood that stained my hands and face was no longer a stain, but a source of pride.

I know I look like a crazy person who is enjoying someone's death right now. However, they will understand my feelings if they find people who deserve the death penalty. Eliminating one of their existence will save hundreds of people. Isn't that worth doing?

This is the just law for me, at least at this moment, in a situation of war.

"Your face is dirty with their blood." Zacharias walked closer to me and rubbed my cheek gently. His brows furrowed and he suddenly brought his face closer to mine.

"They still dare to fight and hurt you even though their lives are at stake." Zacharias let out a long breath.

"It's alright. Besides, a small wound like this will close quickly." I grasped Zacharias' hand that stroked my cheek.

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