"Buzzing…"
The scorching heat wave surged and rolled around, the suddenly soaring temperature making the air vaguely blur with white mist.
The fiery red waves of long hair swayed violently with the surging heat wave, like satin, reflecting the shining flames that surrounded her, the reddish-brown eyes seemingly ignited by the flames.
"Sword of Vengeance"—Lorin.
This was her pride, the name of the team she poured countless efforts into; also a nickname passed among other adventurers during her many years of venturing in the Southern Islands, wielding a scimitar in one hand and flames in the other; and also a true reflection of her personal determination and pursuit.
At present, when the team encounters a terrifying demon, a strong and dangerous creature.
As the leader of the entire team, the highest Professional Level individual, how could she stand by idly?
