After all, just yesterday, this woman had stood before those Judgment Knights and emerged completely unharmed.
"What?" Pavla's face tensed. She watched Wei'en's expression shift unpredictably, completely unable to guess what he was planning.
"It's nothing," Wei'en said coldly as he holstered his Revolver. "Miss Pavla, I've kept you alive. I hope you don't force me to kill you."
Pavla stared at Wei'en, forcing herself to stay calm as she asked, "You... you're going to kill me? Why didn't you do it before?"
She had been unconscious before. If he had really wanted to kill her then, she would have been completely defenseless.
'Why go out of his way to keep me alive, then? It couldn't be...'
Her mind flashed back to a picture book she had once stumbled upon in her hometown church. She remembered its story: after the Evil Mage Green captured the kind Dawn Believer Hilia, he did many unspeakable things to her...
'Could he be like that, too?!'
