The metallic scent of blood did not faze her. In another lifetime, she had witnessed battlefields littered with thousands of fallen soldiers. Designing weapons had not kept her distant from war; she had served on the frontlines as well.
"Open Inventory," she thought.
A translucent panel appeared before her eyes.
She placed a hand lightly on the body.
"System. Absorb into inventory."
Normally, she would manually drag items into slots, but lifting a corpse was inconvenient and messy. Since the inventory function was system-provided, it complied without complaint.
In the blink of an eye, Ramses' body vanished.
Gasps rippled through the crowd.
It's open murder and storing away the corpse in front of many witnesses. What does this woman want to do with the corpse? Some couldn't help but wonder.
At the same time, many also gazed at this masked archer and wondered about his relationship with the lady.
