Outside the outpost.
Two Norman knights stood face to face, talking about the "Chief's Daughter" who had suddenly appeared recently.
"What's your name? Brunhilde?"
"She looks exactly like the chief. Even if she didn't say it, I know she must be related to the chief."
"Speaking of which, the leader's appearance is so beautiful on a woman?"
"Do you want to die? Talking about this kind of thing... But that young lady is really feminine."
"How do you tell? Her breasts aren't particularly big, and her legs aren't particularly long..."
"Her breasts are not big, but not small either; her legs are not long, but not short either. She has no flaws in any aspect. She is already a very qualified woman, capable of withstanding my stick and fist. Not to mention that she is a Haska..."
"In fact, what's really powerful is her eyes. They're as cold as looking at a bug. Just one look from her seems to break me into pieces."
"Yes, especially when I'm riding her and she's looking at me like she wants to kill me, so I can cum until I bleed..."
“Yes, hahahaha!”
The Norman knight's wild laughter came to an abrupt halt as blood really spurted out from his throat.
Mia had appeared behind him, slashed his neck with the dagger in her right hand, and pointed at the ground with her left hand. The shadow under the Norman knight's feet immediately leaped up and swallowed up the other knight whose face changed suddenly.
Almost in an instant, the two knights standing here, along with the spurting blood, all disappeared, and Mia also disappeared immediately - went to the shadow world to hunt prey, without leaving any trace.
However, someone not far away noticed something unusual. It was a senior Norman knight standing next to the gas pump. He suddenly heard the laughter outside stop, and he immediately became alert.
"Victor? Magnus?" The senior knight drew out his battle axe and walked cautiously to the periphery. Frost white mist slowly spread out from around him, ready to freeze any attack from the surroundings at any time.
Inside the store, the Norman knights sitting by the bonfire also heard the shouting outside. Someone laughed and said:
"Those two guys must have been absent again."
"We'll have to tie them to a tree and whip them."
After a while, the guy who was shouting also lost his voice, leaving only the sound of the crackling campfire.
"I'll go out and take a look." A white-haired Haska stood up.
Outside the gas station, the senior Norman knight stood in silence at the place where the two men had disappeared.
The two of them should be standing guard here, where did they go to fool around
Suddenly, his spirit was lifted and he was attacked by some unknown psychic attack. Relying on his spiritual power to forcibly resist the control, the senior Norman knight was about to shout, but found that his body was no longer under control.
Possessed by spirit!
Then, the trees next to it suddenly grew countless branches, which tightly wrapped around it and then dragged it into the bushes next to it.
"What's going on?" Almost a moment later, the white-haired Haska arrived nearby.
No one was there. Whether it was the knight who was originally standing guard here or the knight who spoke just now, they all seemed to have suddenly disappeared inexplicably.