Blood, corpses, and the familiar disgusting smell.
Sensing the atmosphere around her and watching the red blood drip off the cracked iron sword, Liora clicked her tongue and tossed it aside.
"Sure enough, ordinary weapons are not strong enough to contain my strength. Using Shadow Manipulation to construct weapons is still the most suitable method of attack for me.", she analyzed while her eyes traced the scene surrounding her.
By now, the Knight Apprentices of the Black Tulip family who had accompanied her were finished dealing with the aftermath of the battle, having moved the corpses away and taken stock of the weapons, armors, and other items that they had plundered.
"Lord Liora, please come with me to check the things inside the carriages.", a Knight Apprentice suddenly approached her and said, his voice mixed with fear and admiration.
Following a nod of affirmation, he led Liora to the closest carriage.
